Michelle was born and raised in a small village in the north of England. Her parents were both early fans of the Beatles and named her after one of their more popular songs. While she never did pick up French, she did have an affinity for all creatures large and small from a young age. Growing up north of Liverpool was a thrill as she enjoyed the area's many themed vistas but also felt it was a bit touristy and besides, music was never her real passion. It was always the critters. She grew her curiosity into a degree, going away to a prestigious school further south in the United Kingdom. Her parents were a bit strict with her though, strongly advising her to the main town church's teachings of chastity, keeping her virginity intact past her 28th birthday. It was the summer of 2014 and that year she would be going overseas for her first residency in the United States. She had traveled abroad many times before, especially around the EU with its lax borders and fascinating cultures. She had also been to the US as well, only for brief trips lasting a few weeks along with a few other locales, but nothing on this magnitude before. Born into an upper middle-class family, her mother was, of all things, an English teacher. And yes, the queen's proper. Her father was also quite conservative and distinguished; he was a well-respected ear surgeon who had done many procedures over the years restoring an important sense to those who were losing or lost it. It also meant that the music choices in the house were more subdued, but being a typical daughter, she skewed more rock than her father would have liked. She mainly kept it to radio friendly tunes and nothing too heavy, but the volume and sound system in her Ford Mondeo was precise and voluminous. He was now inching towards retiring as the years had taken their toll on him as repetitive surgeries around the smallest bone in the body strained the joints. His daughter going overseas did worry him slightly even if it secretly enthralled her. She would be spending a few years there in her residency and she was going to indulge herself in a few pleasures and explore a little when she could. But not knowing anyone would make things a little challenging for her. Standing 5ft4 with a shy demeanor would help her not stand out, but her addictive accent perks the ears of some American guys.

That spring across the pond, Aaron was finishing his first year at his new job. He was at his second sales job for the same company but never had too great aspirations, the computer accessories were just a paycheck for him and helped him lead his unique lifestyle. Earlier that year he had just bought an out of place mobile home, as they were rare in the central New York region. But it was superior to apartment living, had more space and privacy, and was an asset that could help him wade his way to owning a home with a foundation rather than just paying rent to someone else ad nauseam. It was situated on a lake in the foothills. Aaron was no ladies' man but was a little bit of a wanna be free lovin’ hippy. With a few tie dye shirts and a number of on again off again relationships, he lived his own way that suited him well. The new job had long but steady hours and pay was decent enough, but like everyone he did hit the occasional rut. His luck would once again change when he met Michelle. It was just a normal day at work, Aaron was putting up some point-of-sale materials from the quickly fading Gateway computer company. He was also helping stock some of Dell's final components as it was just a couple years prior to them buying out a cloud storage firm for a record amount and switching industries. It was a weekday like any other, until the first time he laid eyes on her.

Michelle had arrived in the United States at Logan International Airport a few weeks prior. Upon getting off the plane it did not take long to know she was out of the United Kingdom. Looking up at the weird robot shaped control tower after she climbed into a Lincoln MKX Uber that whisked her the hundred miles inland to her new home. Her residency would be for animal surgery focusing on threatened reptiles, amphibians and mainly small mammals. The latter has many uses as lab animals since testing on humans can be a bit more of a tricky process, companies wanted to make sure their stock was ready for the next experiment and that a stray variant would not endanger the bunch. Michelle was very excited for this opportunity in her life and wanted to make the most of it. After a ride of several hours, she arrived at her new home. It was a modest apartment paid for by the facility in the woodsy, suburban northeast near the Adirondacks. Seeing some deeper forests in Germany could only partially prepare her for the natural wonders that awaited. Deep into the Adirondacks in areas that had never been deforested, the virgin woods were pristine. Most of the Eurasian continent had been touched by the hand of man for millennia. Her big brown eyes marveled at the wildlife as she went, having never even seen a chipmunk as they were only in North America. She was soon deposited up north in a modest, shared apartment to meet the new roommates. They too were in residencies for the noted veterinary student hospital. Though they were all from other states, but shared being in upstate New York for the first time together.

Aaron had been raised in a bit more liberal setting, but never needed to rebel in his small town as there was not much to do outside the usual activities. Snowmobiling in the winters and visiting the distant finger lakes in the summers were the main attractions. But Aaron had other hobbies and passions outside of his contemporaries' comfort zones as well. Science and nature were passions of his and what better area to be than upstate New York. Plus, with the terminus of I-81, it brought the whole of Appalachia into travelability. He was also a bit of a nerd about computers, though most of it was useless information that held little sway in the modern environment as the computing power of a retro Commodore64 was not needed to know info. Regardless, he made do with what he had and lived most days as he had planned out. Jeff had settled into a groove at work and was generally single outside the occasional fling. Some might say his life was a bit drab and dull, but he went along with a positive attitude and felt he was destined for big things this year. Little did he know how right he would be.

Michelle settled into her new life, the campus being her second home. She bought a high mileage 2006 Toyota RAV4 to get around, but it covered the great distances as needed. She marveled at the interstate highway system and the familiar layouts of the American roadways. They even had roundabouts, although they called them rotaries here. As she began her workload and the patients scurried, slithered, crawled or hopped their ways in. She had never been out of the UK for this long before, and was homesick on occasion, but had an adventurous spirit about her. She was, however, a bit backwards in technology needing factory gps in her car and with an older computer tower and monitor. She kept all her technological dinosaurs limping along well past when they were completely outmoded. Goaded by many, she still held back from getting a smartphone. Not due to the costs but for the fact she still considered them a want rather than a need. Besides, they had yet to permeate every single facet of life though in the seven years since the iPhone was introduced even as they had made headway disrupting several markets she inhabited. But that only helped make them competitive, driving down the cost of her mp3 players and other soon to be outmoded tech that favored function over form. At times it seemed like her modus operandi. There were also choke points though which is why when her computer tower went on the fritz, she went to the computer repair shop where Aaron worked. Lucky for her it was not the hard drive though thankfully she was an early adopter on google docs, so even if the hard drive was fried not all would be lost. Instead, when she went, much more was found.

Michelle noticed him before Aaron saw her. Well at least she saw what he was doing. Stacking some empty black and white cow print boxes, along with a bovine cardboard cutout, she could appreciate a man who put things on top of other things. Besides, his regional dialect was bearable as were his vegetarian ways. Curious to see if he knew if this podunk seeming store had what she was looking for without a stop on the internet, then it would be a worthy trip. It was nice to get out and drive to explore the region. As the small independent computer shops gave way to the CompUsa’s and Radio Shacks across the country, the store managed to hang on despite the constant Best Buy threat. It diversified by also repairing the burgeoning smart device market, but also got to watch the latter two retailers fizzling out. Even the last Circuit City was liquidated five years prior. Being from the UK, Michelle did not experience most of these places, for better or worse. She was still well adapted to ecommerce but had a knack for finding hidden gems. And she would find a couple here.

“Excuse me, might I bother you for some assistance?” a sweet feminine voice in a smooth British accent intoned.

As he hastily stacked another boxed Dell tower, he heard a voice that touched on something deep within him. Aaron was already a fan of the Pythons, Simon Pegg films and especially 60s rock and pop, so it was the last thing he expected to hear on a lonesome workday.

As Aaron finished his balancing act, he turned his head to find the source of this welcome intrusion and was pleased with what he saw. There she stood a few feet from him, around 5’4” with big brown eyes and a dashing smile on her face. He was instantly intrigued by this rather attractive young lady who had walked into the computer store. While the initial conversation was brief, he worked up the courage to inquire more and it turned out they had a lot of common interests. Even being a fully raised American for several generations, Aaron and Michelle both enjoyed similar music, pop culture and even cuisine. Though he tended to stay away from most meats, he was not quite to the level of a vegetarian, he was also adventurous and was very little culinary that he would not try. She ended up getting the tower she needed that day along with a few other goodies, with the plan of selling them back when the residency came to an end. But she was flexible on this as she was unsure what the future held for her, and fate had a way of showing itself in the proceedings. She was unsure how to possibly continue the proceedings as he immediately intrigued her, enough to give him her personal email address if she needed any tech support. It was a little unlike her but being in this vast new country after spending most of her days on a large island, it was time for an adventure. Looking back, they realized just how this moment would be the catalyst of their time together.

Michelle was always mapping out her life it seemed. Mainly her next adventures, and this time was unbound from the English Channel. In six months, she had a trip planned to a number of American cities in the rust belt. The history, culture and local wildlife along the way was appreciable, though the freedom afforded to her by her ride would come in handy. No doubt, America with it’s wide-open spaces was a car culture and having one came in handy. Also, the low gas prices did not hurt either, only amplifying her trip spending power with her unassuming four banger CUV. In the UK it was easier to take transit, but with destinations spread wide there would be little to do in a lot of places. Airbnbs are not quite as welcoming as the European Union, but a big spread between urban and rural options to choose as well. This and other reasons had her feeling a bit more than homesick for the ole U.K. For now, her work/studies had her too busy to be able to accomplish much, but when she could take time off, she made the most of it. This was all during the time she started to get to know Aaron, and it was a real balancing act to find the time for him as well. Luckily her department had a little less pressure on it which meant being on call would be sparse if existent at all. Trying new foods as she liked to on dates was hampered by one trait, he had which was him being a vegetarian. Well, sort of, he would flirt with pescetarianism at times but was turned off by the mercury ppms in water. Oddly, only some crustaceans were fair game as insects even were on the menu for him. Michelle had no reservations with chowing down on a juicy steak, or too fancy to enjoy a White Castle burger. She would have to work that into her trips to keep costs reasonable and they had not yet made the region of the country where she lived.

Sure enough, expecting a mainly plug and play experience, she was unsatisfied with the way a third-party browser was behaving and boldly decided to send Aaron an email. He had just finished a gym workout and arrived home, though was no fitness junkie. Having dropped some decent weight all the ‘wrong’ ways he intended to keep it off. Basically, he found a way via his lack of self-control to his advantage. His ‘see food’ diet as he called it meant that if he did not see much food during the day, he would not eat it. After some decent weight loss during a couple internships after college, he was still able to keep most of it off to some degree. However, the 14+ hour days for little to no pay was also a contributing factor then, now money came a little easier although the schedule was still grueling. Working long hours helped keep the scales at bay but not so much in the social department. That is why he, trending on the shy side, was surprised at the sweet voice behind him and was reserved at first during their initial conversations. He had been with a number of women over the past few years, though never in any relationships that felt a deeper connection. Something about Michelle however, felt different. When he sent the follow up email about the computer, he sold her at work he was surprised to receive such an enthusiastic response. It took a few back and forths before he realized she might have questions about things other than the operating system requirements. She actually asked him if he wanted to grab an ice cream and having a sweet tooth and not being too bothered by big dairy, decided to go with it. Aaron was not brave enough to ask for a lick of the despicable rum raisin flavour that she ordered.

As days turned to weeks, the relationship blossomed from there. It was only after about a month did Michelle reveal a secret that Aaron was surprised about given her outgoing demeanor compared to his introspective one. She was still a virgin at 28. While even in the mid 2010s this was an exception rather than the rule, he was fine with the decision she had made about her body to that point. While Michelle was occasionally involved with a man, her conservative upbringing did play a factor here. Her parents also allowed her to be her own woman, lest she rebel hard in a psychological bend not break scenario. Though it did not stop her ventures into big cities, which she would do with friends while in Europe. She had planned a few out in North America but decided to plan her first duo trip. Aaron was more than happy to accompany her, though she decided to make it a truncated trip to her usual longer drives. This way they could spend more quality time together at the stops along the way. She enjoyed some of America’s dingy roadside attractions, along with a few other more poignant ones. Having to tone it down for the vegetarianesque Aaron would be impossible in the BBQ joints with bacon in their beans, BBQ sauce and greens. There, the only options for him would be buns with mustard on them. She wisely found more natural spots along her route, and it would be a vaunted introduction to the rust belt. With a few decent stops available to her, she would look at menus ahead of time and surprise him with some decent stays and eats along the thruway. Then on to Cleveland and Youngstown with Niagara Falls, two great lakes and of course the Rock HOF in Cleveland. Regardless of who she thought should be in or out, Halls of Fames by definition seem to get more bloated the longer they are open. Before the long ride home the trip would make its southernmost stop in Pittsburgh with its scenic views, parks, bridges and terrifyingly steep intersections. He was able to clear the time off with his boss and a spring road trip was soon commenced.

The veterinary hospital on campus Michelle was working in had some state-of-the-art technologies at their disposal. Many corporations would use their laboratories as a test bed to experiment on new processes and wellness techniques. Since she specialized in small animals, Michelle was near the forefront of many innovations with the designer laboratory rats, mice and other animals used worldwide to test pharmaceuticals for human consumption. The latest shipment was well packaged and shrouded in a little secrecy as even her higher ups expressed caution in the handling of the vials that were contained in the box she was opening. Michelle was not familiar with the company that had sent it though minor genetic experimentation was the norm in her industry at the time. It was a catch-22 with some of the things done to the laboratory animals feeling a little cruel, but the funding helped keep the school and clinic in the black. Besides, humans shared roughly 98% of their DNA with these test subjects she would tell herself, and it was better than experimenting on humans. Regardless, she followed her protocols with her usual caution, though her mind was wandering a bit with her upcoming trip. The scientist running the lab portion of the veterinary clinic knew that she was set to leave the next day for her drive with her boyfriend Aaron. She was only made vaguely aware of what the vials contained and how to administer it to the laboratory animals that afternoon. What she was not aware of was that they contained experimental self-replicating synthetic nano cells. What the company that shipped them was not aware of was that while they wanted to use them to increase the yield of mammalian farm animals, that only primates had the right amino acids in their digestive system to interact with the substance. This would mean that while this experiment would net no appreciative results in the intended test subjects, there would be a couple unintended variants that would show just how well the substance worked. After Michelle finished up her work for the day, a careless coworker accidentally knocked a few unmarked vials of the powdered substance into her lab coat as she was leaving. Through a series of mishaps these somehow found their way into her lunch bag as she was left for the week. Looking back at the facility as she was going, she was completely incognizant that this would be the last time she would be there and what changes were to come.

Michelle and Aaron were finished packing up her 2009 Toyota RAV4, having to lean against the ‘barn’ door in the back of the CUV to get it shut. Luckily, some of the Airbnb's had laundry in the unit. Some hotels were also in the mix along with a few touristy spots thrown in. Culture shock was an occurrence some of the time, but she treated most events with trepidation. There was some virtue in the back water locations and were more natural with their settings than the more modern mega chain hotels. Plus, they still had Wi-Fi for the most part. She could always reconnect with friends back home should she want to, as they eagerly followed along with her trip online. Her posts garnered little attention other than in her usual circles, but soon she would trend more followers and attention worldwide than anyone on the web ever had. Aaron would be a close second and would bump many famous people off the list and countless others off social media for good. The first stop at Niagara Falls was as majestic as she had imagined it after seeing views on PBS, along with the whirlpool on the river. So much to pack and unpack at each stop was a detriment to timing though, and on they went. Next on to the Cleveland Rock and Roll HOF mocking some bands inclusion but still hailing many others albeit aware of their flaws. Pobody’s nerfect she would say. They also spent time at some parks on the great lakes, though Aaron underestimated the Lake Erie waves, getting his socks soaked in the process. Luckily one fully loaded suitcase, an extra pair of shoes, socks, and a surprisingly clean park bathroom later, he was ready to go. Purposely taking the long way past the rising fields of eastern Ohio, they lunched Youngstown, on east down I80 to the newish Interstate 99. Making the long swing out there was well worth it, so she could go to the local Sheetz and through Penn State’s campus which had an astounding meteorology program in addition to the biology centers there. Unfortunately, with Aaron in tow just a passing glance was all she got of the campus. It did not help that her older Rav4’s navigation did not show the highway having been more recently completed than her 2009 navigation disk’s data. Getting closer to the famed Lincoln Highway, they began to search for their latest hotel that was planned. Heading back west to Pittsburgh as one of the highlights of their trip with Michelle, a road nerd and Aaron intrigued by the steel industry. They would arrive in a big way.

This trip represented the longest the pair had ever spent with each other. As they had accumulated more individual nights together the friskier that they had been. Michelle had already gotten her hands on ‘big ben’ as Aaron would annoyingly have her call his schlong. For his own efforts she had remarked how much bigger his fingers were then hers when he was only the second to use digits to please Michelle, after herself. The more time that went on between them the less reservations she had about the inevitable intercourse. Michelle’s main holdback now was that she wanted her first time to be special, spectacular even. She was afraid she was setting the bar too high for herself, but at 28 years old she no longer really wanted to wait until 30+ either. Aaron for his part was also hesitant as he had been with a number of women in the past, but no one at Michelle’s caliber. If anything, she was pushier about it than he was, as he felt he had a lot of expectations to live up to. At this point they had spent a number of nights sharing a bed, so she realized it was only a matter of time before they put one and one together. As the current trip went on things only got friskier. From the seductive power of the largest North American waterfall to the sexual overtones of the history of rock music in Cleveland, even to the surprising wave action on Lake Erie. Aside from the outrageously overpriced gift shop at the rock hall, the trip had been on budget and on point, further enamoring the pair to each other. This next stop was well planned out as all of Michelle’s itinerary so far, most going without a hitch. The weather had also been cooperating, the autumn season would sometimes have winds and rains from diminishing tropical storms but was dry for the drive thus far. The foliage on the other hand was marvelous, just as planned. It did not help when trying to keep eyes on the road as the next technicolor rolling hill soared past her CUVs windows. It certainly brightened up the gigabyte of pictures that accumulated during the long drive, as they were nearing the cusp of one of the more photogenic locales she had read about. As they pulled into the hotel, Michelle parked the RAV4 and her and Aaron headed towards the lobby.

They checked in and grabbed the green key card heading to their room on the second floor of the Holiday Inn. The room faced the highway and parking lot but as Aaron would always confidently state with Michelle that the view was perfect already. She blushed as she normally would and gave him a slow, tender kiss which landed them on the plus queen mattress for a few minutes. One of the last things Michelle had grabbed from her CUV was the cooler with ice packs and diet sodas for the trip. She had emptied her bag from work directly into there, unaware that she inadvertently brought some extra chemicals in the ice. The cap came off the vials and the DNA solution mixed with the chilled water within, momentarily halting any cellular reactions. However, when warmed they would reactivate and react, especially at 98.6 degrees. Having unknowingly added this catalyst to their room, they unpacked a little and walked to a local eatery right outside the hotel. She had chosen this spot thanks to it’s vegetarian offerings, while still having a decent Google rating for its steak. A win win for the loving couple. Aaron also snickered that it shared the name with a nudie bar back in upstate New York where he was from. Though he quickly reassured Michelle that since they had met, he had nothing to do with the seedy establishment and she laughed. Finishing off the meals and a small desert the two meandered back to the hotel to settle in for the night. Having bought some diet sodas for the evening, they opened and drank as they sat on the bed and fooled with the limited hotel television. The cooler sat idle with the orange juice and the foreign contaminant floating around the container. The television set was quite wonky with no guide and no less than four channels showing just the default ‘how to set up your DirecTV scroll. This bored them quickly so after scrolling through the pictures from the day and previous locations on Michelle’s tablet, the two got undressed and ready for bed. She laughed at Aaron as he struggled with the usual super tight hotel sheets, almost fully entangling himself in them before he finally softened up the sleeping surface. Slipping down to his boxers and her to just her panties, the two began their most erotic bump and grind session to date, as his raging hard on prodded her in all the right places, but they were careful not to go for full penetration just yet. Good things come to those who wait. In an explosion of chafing passion Aaron finished himself off and the two held each other tight as they drifted off into a loving sleep together. Between their vivid dreams in their REM sleep cycles little did they know how far beyond their wildest imaginations that the next day would turn out.

Waking around 9am and mindful of the 11am checkout time, the pair prepared for their morning showers, with Aaron going first since he was in and out. More than happy to use the single serving size shampoo samples from the hotel, Michelle was a little fancier with her hygiene. Stepping out of the shower, Aaron had no problem watching as Michelle toweled off and placed her personal products back into the bug out bag for the next leg of the trip. She flashed her smile at him as he knowingly watched her in her state of undress.

“Like wot you see, do you?” Michelle said in her alluring accent.
“Very much so Meeshy.” Aaron replied.

She rolled her eyes knowing how much she hated being called ‘Meeshy, Meesh, Ma Belle,” or a number of other spot nicknames that Aaron would christen her with little notice. He was always a good ad-libber as she was talented with trip planning calling ‘audibles’ as he called them. It was some reference to American football that she never understood quite right. She had never been too keen on sportball anyhow. Regardless, she still sauntered over to him adorned in her birthday suit driving Aaron wild with her sensual movements. Gazing into his eyes as she leaned into his partially dressed 6-foot frame she pulled his head in for a tender, slow kiss. After a full minute she broke off the contact and grabbed his rock-hard meat a little roughly, and whispered in his ear,

“Remember, the name is Michelle.”

With that, she released his aroused member and began to search for what she would wear for the day. Aaron loved when she was a tease like this, and their synergy had only grown over the past few days. He would just have to stay on his toes and invent new nicknames for her as he went. All in jest of course, and she was ever the good sport about it. After this brief respite from the road trip regime, they once again prepared to get ready for checkout time and to pack up for the road. Before they put the cooler away, they would first need a drink, and unknown to them the cooler water held more than they bargained for.

Not wanting to partake in the complimentary breakfast as there would be more local dining options on the road west to Pittsburgh, Aaron and Michelle instead opted to open a pack of local New York ‘Damn Good” beef jerky that she swore by, and Aaron found solace in some teriyaki tofurky for the time being. With both options being low calorie but high sodium, the two decided to finally open the cooler and fetch their morning OJ. One thing they both enjoyed together was the not from concentrate orange juice bottles in the morning as the carton was back at home. As usual, Aaron would point out how much of a lie the 'not from concentrate’ really was thanks to PepsiCo’s sprouted cottage industry. After the workout from last night being hard pressed against each other and the salty snacks the two wanted their drinks before hitting the road. Michelle had roughly planned out the itinerary for the day and the various stops that they would be making as they went along the historic Lincoln highway. The Holiday Inn was kind enough to supply the room with some green branded plastic cups which Michelle unstacked and placed on the small table they had put the cooler next to. Grabbing a bottle of orange juice, she fatefully filled both cups a quarter way with the icy water to dilute the sugary OJ a little. Opening the cap, she then filled the rest of the cups with their sweet drink to energize them for what she perceived to be the road ahead. With the nano cells chilled and idled in the icy solution, the citric acid in the juice reawakened them as they stirred their cups not knowing what they truly held in their hands but would find out soon enough. Aaron was quickest drinking the fluid down fast as Michelle was a little slower on the intake. They did have a few minutes to kill before checkout, so he finished packing up the last bags. He grabbed them and headed out through the lobby to Michelle’s CUV to load up the vehicle for the day's journey when something felt off. At the same time back in the hotel room, Michelle had just finished her drink and was starting her usual ‘stadium sweep’ as Aaron christened it, looking for anything that they left so as not to leave things behind. Nothing worse on a trip then forgetting something at a previous destination, though this would still occur sometimes with few consequences so far. Still, as she checked the bathroom one last time and sighed as she grabbed her loofa from the shower knob, a strange feeling overcame her. It started in her stomach but was not a sick feeling, instead like a warming, expanding feeling that quickly spread over her whole body. Almost simultaneously in the parking lot Aaron also had this feeling overcome him, causing him to stop in his tracks. From there, the trip took an unexpected turn.

In the parking lot, Aaron suddenly noticed his shoes feeling tight. That was weird, he thought, as he had been wearing size 11s for years, but there was sudden pressure building on his feet. It did not take long before his boxers also felt tight as suddenly his garment ripped. His shoes then burst as he found his clothes starting to rip all around. He was concerned now as while he was no prude, he was quite certain that being naked in public carried stiff blue laws in this Pennsyltucky town. As his clothing was left in tatters, he suddenly figured out what was happening. He knelt down next to a Chevy Silverado pickup in the lot there and realized he was getting larger as unlike his usual six-foot vantage point he felt like he was standing on a ladder. Aaron’s mind raced and worried about his girlfriend in the hotel room as he continued to shoot past ten feet tall now towering over the truck even from a sitting position. Hoping against hope that this sudden growth spurt would avert soon, and that Michelle was OK, he simply sat there and rode out the sudden happenstance. While the parking lot still had a number of cars and SUVs from various states around the region, it was thankfully not too busy at the time. US22 however had its share of traffic as usual, and the giant, growing naked man could only be hidden from the treeline for so long. As he passed fifty feet he tried laying down on the lot as he began to engage in shoving the smaller and smaller parked vehicles there. As he got bigger, he was amazed at the ease he had in handling a parked Chevy Cobalt sedan, first needing two hands, then one, soon balancing it on one finger. He suddenly dropped it onto his thigh as he passed 100ft and was getting close to the end of the lot. He laughed as the car had a hard impact on his inner thigh and rested trunk down against his growing balls. A commotion behind him instinctively had him reach for his oversized genitals as people suddenly rushed from the hotel to cover his exposure. At first, they did not seem to notice him, as there was a crashing noise from inside the building. Once they saw him, he flashed a sheepish smile as he relented sitting up on the cracking tarmac causing only further panic as they saw that their vehicles were blocked in or being crushed by a giant man. He was amazed he could see clear over the building, and the source of the commotion for the tiny people became evident. It was coming from where their room had been, but the building was now misshapen and in an explosion of roof tar and ceiling tiles, a feminine arm shot out. He immediately recognized whom it belonged to and was relieved that his girlfriend was ok, albeit suffering from a similar affliction to his own. Focusing back on his growing junk, he decided to flip his cock over onto his large testicles to see what would happen to the sedan resting there. The result was not a good one for the car, as his flaccid penis easily smashed the vehicle down between his skin crushing it nicely. It was enough for blood to rush to the site of his cartilage, actually lifting the smashed car which was now smaller than a Hot Wheels car closer to an 1/87 scale Micro Machine and shrinking. Amusingly, the smashed metal wafer stuck to his extending boner for a few seconds before it fell once more to the receding ground. It was only then that it mercifully was overtaken by his growing ass and put out of its misery.

Dumbfounded, Aaron blurted out “Did I just crush a whole car with my cock?”

A familiar voice in a northern UK accent stated succinctly “I hope they had insurance, though that is not a call I would want to make.”

Moments earlier back in the hotel room, Michelle had her own set of issues she had to overcome. As Michelle suddenly felt something amiss in her digestive system, the feeling spread throughout her lovely body. Thinking fast, she laid down on the queen size bed and it instantly felt different than the night before. Having just finished getting dressed, she felt her clothing tightening. She quickly unclasped her C-cup bra as that is where the most pressure was coming from, but her tight panties had less luck as they first ripped, then shredded themselves. It quickly dawned on her that she was getting larger as the mattress on the bed went from queen to twin to toddler in seconds in relation to her size. As the rest of her clothes were turned into polyester shards, she was saddened to lose one of her favorite shirts and was now naked on the seriously stressed bed. Feeling heavier on the mattress it finally compressed into the floor breaking the springs. Michelle was now wall to wall in the rapidly shrinking room and felt her feet pressing hard against the plaster. Moments later, her feet which were now roughly a meter tall in and of themselves crashed through the wall with ease barging into the next room. She heard a loud scream there as she saw the cleaning maid rush out in panic and down the hall, leaving her cart behind as she ran. Others heard the commotion and went to see what the loud crashing sounds were, as Micelle burst through more walls into surrounding rooms as one of her arms entered the hallway. The clerks and maids upon seeing the huge, feminine arm growing in the hallway beat a hasty retreat towards the front door. Once outside something much larger and more masculine would seal off that escape route. As for Michelle, she was doing her best to try to keep calm, as she felt wall after wall breaking against her pale skin, as well as pieces of furniture and fixtures bending and splintering upon contact. Her head had just entered the lobby now, after bowling through the complimentary breakfast area. She felt a brief sensation of heat on her cheek when it crushed the waffle irons, but instead of it lingering there were no lasting effects as she continued to grow. With arms the size of tree trunks taking up multiple rooms she felt like she might be able to burst free of the shrinking hotel and tried to lift them. To her astonishment the support beams and walls broke apart easily like they were made of hardened sand, though this was of little help when she tried to use the building for support to sit up. The Holiday Inn was now more of a shell around the growing woman, as Michelle was able to burst her arm straight through the roof, accidentally flinging a heavy air conditioner unit fifty feet clear of the building. She knew her feet had finally reached the outer walls of the structure, as her sole started to shove some sort of vehicle around before she purposely lifted it slightly and brought it back down, turning it into a crumpled mess of metal. After the initial breakthrough, she heard a familiar man’s voice note how his anatomy just crushed a car prompting her to respond. Still continuing to grow while the helpless hotel remained the same size, she had to plot a way out and what to do from there.

As the giant couple continued to grow, more and more calls trickled, then flooded into the local authorities. The first fire alarms from busted sensors and sprinkler systems in the Holiday Inn were met with little trepidation, while the next volley of calls about a naked giant man in the parking lot were met with more skepticism. Soon, people in traffic on US22 started to report similar sightings near the hotel as the morning rush hour was interrupted by something far more dire. The first police cruiser to make it to the parking lot was dumbfounded seeing a truly gigantic naked Caucasian man growing larger by the second. At first, he thought surely that this was some illusion or that his eyes were playing tricks on him, until the loud sound of the giant's huge cock crunching a car drove home the point that this was real and was about to get worse. As he frantically radioed back to dispatch a second crashing sound from the hotel behind the growing man drew his attention. There he saw many workers and patrons frantically rushing out where they too were confronted by the huge spectacle. He was surprised as they seemed confused on which way to go, and the officer quickly saw why. In an explosion of roofing materials, he saw a heavy, multi-ton air conditioner unit get sent flying into the distance as a woman’s arm the size of a large tree trunk burst through the roof. He radioed back to dispatch trying to relay the situation as it was evolving quickly and that he needed all the backup he could get from every department. While distracted however, he failed to notice the danger lurking nearby as the man’s body continued to expand at an exponential rate. Standing next to his cruiser watching the hotel several hundred yards away, he was snapped back to reality when a red Jeep Compass parked nearby was shoved sideways until the tires caught on the curb and the entire CUV was crushed by the giant’s approaching arm. Cutting off his communique with the county sheriff's office, the officer gunned the engine on his Dodge Charger cruiser but saw that the escape route from the parking lot was cut off by the giant man’s idle thigh. Even laying down he was already taller than the building itself now and expanding towards the busy road. Without time to escape his police car, the last thing he heard was the booming voice of the man mentioning the other car his massive dong just easily crushed, when the giant pinned the corner of his cruiser. It was over in less than a second as the sheet metal was flattened all around him and the crushed vehicle scraped along under Aaron’s unaware body.

Having just plugged in her vacuum, the maid at the Holiday Inn decked in her white and green uniform switched on the device. She had gotten to the homestretch in the blocks of rooms that she was set to clean for the day on the second floor and was glad for it. It had been an uneventful day as usual as she was thankful, she did not draw breakfast duty on this particular day but would soon wish she had as the normalcy would vanish momentarily. With the loud noise of the industrial vacuum whirring away, she did not hear the commotion in the room next to the one she was cleaning as the bed was crushed under the growing weight of Michelle. A generic painting of some grain and fields suddenly fell off the wall grabbing her attention as the frame shattered, spreading some glass on the floor. Shutting off the vacuum cleaner it looked as if the wall was bulging towards her. In a sudden burst of drywall and plaster the wall exploded into her room and the cause was more than she could handle. It was a pair of women's feet, seemingly normal in every way other than being bigger than the computer desk chair that she had just toppled over. The maid did not want to stick around to see what would happen next as she left the room screaming, leaving behind her cleanup cart and heading towards the main lobby. Passing by another cleaner in panic, her coworker was alerted to the growing danger as the entire wall of the room collapsed into the hall, trailed by an enormous feminine arm. The two rushed to the elevator, but the giantess damaged the electrical system and right as the car arrived on the second floor, the power cut out. Faced with this blessing in disguise for the moment, the two rushed downstairs to the lower level. By now, most of the staff and remaining guests heard the loud noises emanating from upstairs along with the loss of electricity. As the two burst through the door, they tried to explain to the lobby staff and maître de just what they had seen upstairs as the whole building shook with a loud crack. At first, they did not believe the exasperated women, but as the noise and shaking spread, they could not come up with a better explanation themselves. Suddenly in a room where breakfast had just wrapped up being served, the far wall and ceiling collapsed, knocking over the buffet style trappings onto the carpeted floor. Coming in behind the dust that rained down was some rope like strands of brown hair and what appeared to be the enormous pale shoulder of a woman who was getting bigger by the second. The decision was quickly made to evacuate the hotel, but this would not give them any better choices when faced with what was waiting for them there.

Michelle was surprised by the lack of claustrophobic feelings from her current dilemma, as each wall, piece of furniture or fixture her growing body touched was broken down or crushed rather quickly. Even her head full of shoulder length brown hair was unable to be contained by a single hotel room. Still, she knew there was only much the hotel could take and was worried about her boyfriend until he announced his presence outside of the building. From the volume of his voice, she had an inkling he was also a tad more sizable than before. Raising her arm, she was able to burst through the roof of the rapidly disintegrating building and reach fresh air with part of her body. She felt a little resistance on the way, having no idea she had incidentally flung a huge metal AC unit far clear of the vicinity. With her naked body having replaced and demolished so many interior walls, the weight of the top floor now rested almost entirely on her. Michelle’s feet had finally burst through the exterior wall on the end of the building now as her body passed 200ft tall. As she felt her heels digging into the soft asphalt of the parking lot, shoving and squashing a few parked cars, she decided now she would try to sit up and see what Aaron was doing. Little did she know he was up to 250ft at the time and rising. As she grew, she felt her other arm demolishing another exterior wall as it now brushed over some bushes that tickled her skin. Reaching her hand on the grassy ground there, she pushed down while attempting to execute an awkward sit-up. Feeling the entire top floor of the hotel pressing down on her supple chest, Michelle heard walls resisting and cracking all around as she lifted it up with just her torso. As her head broke through, she could see Aaron there in the parking lot staring at her then down at his wrist as he tapped it as if he had been waiting for her for a while. With a huff while now sitting on the increasingly crushed Holiday Inn under her bum, she moved her arms to rid herself of the top floor. Trying to pick it up proved fruitless as the entire structure disintegrated in her hands. All over her body she could feel debris from the demolished hotel clinging to her pale skin, from a refrigerator in her hair to a sizable bed on her C-cup right breast. Aaron of course had taken notice as well and decided to chide her.

“Glad you are ok, though I am afraid the bed you are presenting me with on your boob is too small for even my pinky toe now.”

With that, he flicked it, splintering the frame into tiny pieces sent flying into a nearby field. Michelle was not amused, and a tad concerned.

“Well, I am glad to see you are comfortable in your skin. By the way, I see you there on the parking lot and would like to know where my car is?” She asked.

“Hmm,” Aaron said, shifting to one side and looking underneath his body, “I think it might be one of these flat blobs of twisted metal underneath my ass. Take your pick!”

Michelle gave him a love tap on the back of his head, ruffling his short brown hair as she did.

“So now what?” she pondered.

“Well now that you have exited and squashed the hotel, at least we do not have to check out.” He replied snidely, “Maybe we should sit back-to-back and wait until we stop growing within the atmosphere hopefully and go from there.”

“Good idea, and with you being taller, you’d run out of oxygen much sooner than I.”

Michelle was fine with this option, as she shifted her lovely body around in the rubble and faced away from Aaron as the two grew. As they both got bigger, Aaron was facing state highway 22 and assorted businesses as his feet neared the eatery from last night. After toppling the forty-foot tree line with ease, he was ready to test the no shoes policy there, ending service forever. People were nearly impossible to discern now as he closed in on 500ft tall. Inevitably, he thought he saw a speck stumble into the parking lot of the restaurant near his feet. This distraction and orientation had him miss seeing the hotel staff trapped in the valley between himself and his girlfriend. For most of them, they made their decision on how to escape from the unaware giant couple too late. The barfly vanished before his eyes, either was never there or back inside the door. Still, nothing happened as his feet started to shove and squash the pickup trucks in the parking lot. Power flashes were next as his heel incidentally snagged a wire, blowing the transformers. Tapping the corner of the wooden building next stirred the beehive finally. As he got bigger, he saw a blur of people emerge from the building, only to watch their precious jacked-up trucks meet a crushing end under his growing feet. Surging ever taller, regular humans became hard to make out, though they left a lasting impression. Some faint tickles against his hairy shins were the last battles of many bar patrons, though it was hard for Aaron to distinguish them from the bushes and shrubbery they got tangled in during vain escape attempts. Getting too big to see what was going on around his limbs, he approached the highway next. In the distance he saw some blue, flashing lights. He had already missed a set of them much closer to him on the lot in all the excitement moments before. By now he had gotten used to the sensation of a matchbox sized car or truck folding under his expanding mass. The latest that offered a nice crunch under his idle arm felt a little different than the others, but Aaron did not care to know why it was or the implications. Being in motion this one had struggled momentarily when he pinned it and was no match for his overwhelming size. The faint tickle on his arm hairs were mistaken for yet another unused roof rack on a parked SUV, rather than the flashing light bar of a police car. He could be forgiven as the tiny metal boxes got smaller, all the more would be reduced to sheet metal against his and his girlfriend's bodies. And not all by accident. His foot, ankle and shin all tickled a fair bit in succession as the restaurant and bar they had eaten at the night before was reduced to splinters by his growing legs. As his body neared the highway, he could tell from the crashing sounds that he had been spotted. A tad nervous about what would happen to the motorists next, it was simply beyond his control at this point. Michelle behind him had her back in contact with his now, with the former hotel being the epicenter of their further expansion. He asked her a question and was surprised by the response.

“Hey beautiful, is it exciting over on your side as it is on mine?”

“Wot do you mean exciting, Aaron?” she asked knowing in her gut what he meant. He replied,

“I mean, given we are both crushing the hotel between us, but on my side of the quadruple butt-cheeked Holiday Inn there was ample parking before my body overtook the pavement, now my legs just destroyed the restaurant.”

It was clear he was starting to enjoy this whole affair much more than she had allowed herself to of yet and was not going to immediately jump off the deep end, though he did make some compelling arguments.

“Listen mister!” She rebutted, “I know about your disdain for the liquor industry as a whole, but it is starting to sound like crushing innocent people is starting to turn you on over there.”

“Well,” he replied, “it is not like I can help it, again it is best for us not to stand if we run out of atmosphere before we stabilize. And something tells me you will come around very quickly if they attack us first and we face no repercussions. If we get big enough.” He retorted seeing a police presence starting to form on the fringes.

“Ok, we will see my man. But at least until that happens, let’s try not to enjoy this. Too much at least.” He said “OK” and reached his hand around his back onto her smooth thigh giving it a nice rub. A momentary tension of her muscles relaxed for him, sending her first signal that he might not be the one leading this expedition after all.

With some of the first responders now crushed underneath the very thing they were called out to, the switchboard crashed as a very nude young woman had emerged from the hotel adjacent to the man. Even though she was facing away from the road after her brief conversation with the giant man, the news outlets and helicopters instantly found the giantess bursting onto the scene. While full frontal nudity could easily be staved off by keeping the camera lenses pointed at the torso of the male compatriot, it was Michelle who garnered the attention almost immediately. Even at a distance it was hard to get the full scope or scale of the two as they grew larger. Many of the news helicopters were focused on her chest it seemed, and for her part she did not disappoint. Her perky breasts, while not disproportionately big for her height, were well enjoyed by Aaron when she was at normal size, and now the whole world could see why. As they grew however, they, like the rest of her body and his became ever more dangerous. An air of fear and tension hung in the air while the two grew and emergency vehicles first neared, then retreated. As the duo got larger, the louder their voices distorted until they were unintelligible noise. As more fire engines, ambulances and police vehicles tried to approach, they reached a chaotic scene on US22. By now, those on the roadway had taken notice of the titanic man as he grew past the Holiday Inn, which then exploded like an egg revealing a nearly equally large woman. Both completely nude and getting larger by the second. Calls flooded in from motorists as well as a flurry from a roadside restaurant. The worst fears of the county switchboard operators were confirmed when all the lines in the eatery went dead as Aaron’s leg ground the building into rubble. Watching televisions to see what the latest was and using backup lines, they contacted military channels, though they were already aware and trying to formulate a strategy. For now, as the two grew, the best plan seemed to be waiting them out and seeing what their moves would be. All local jurisdictions within hundreds of miles were put on alert. This included several metropolitan areas, especially Pittsburgh which was roughly 25 miles west as the crow flies. The city had the largest population within a close radius and the worst-case scenario discussed was the two following the highway there and laying waste to the city. However, it was one of several scenarios played out as the two got larger, speculation was quickly running rampant across all political parties now. Even Philadelphia and New York City could be at risk if they got much larger. Evacuation seemed unlikely as whichever way the giant couple went, it could be at an estimated blinding speed. The news outlets were having a field day as ratings soared, especially those who chose not to censor the giantess in her nude glory. Standards and practices pretty much had to resign there and then when complaints flooded their own phone lines about the massive nude couple across all television screens. For now, it was just wait and see as those closest to the couple had the unenviable task of trying to rescue anyone, they could from close to the giant man especially. No one, not even the giants themselves, knew when they would stop growing. The rescue efforts were too little too late for several area businesses and thoroughfares.

Only half a dozen hotel guests and workers made it to the parking lot but found it to be an even worse sight. Looking up in the sky blocking any route of escape was a giant man with his back to them, getting larger and heading their way. Every car and truck on the lot had vanished underneath him, and the way he was going they would be next. Just then behind them, the seductive form of the giantess burst through the exterior walls of the hotel obliterating the building and pinning a few of the survivors in place. The giant couple shared a few deafening words before the woman turned her back to the man. As they grew the maids, maître d and patrons all knew it was the end. Caught between a proverbial rock and a hard place, they were crushed to death where they stood under the expanding bulk, their demise not even registering with the growing lovers. Aaron was only a little more aware of the next victims, as he watched his leg plow through their restaurant. The bar patrons themselves however, had local sports coverage on the TVs. The Steelers had lost the week prior, and the Penguins were having a decent road trip in Canada while nearby Penn State was also off to another slow start. One man had seen the chaos unfolding outside when stumbling to find his car and thankfully found the giant man first. In his inebriated state when he barged back into the eatery towards the bar to warn people, he was immediately laughed at. When he mentioned that the giant man was so well hung, he was certain he had already crushed some parked autos, he was threatened to be ejected from the establishment for his lewdness. Even if the people within had listened to his warning, there was little chance they would have survived as Aaron continued to grow unabated. With some trees behind the building toppled and an irregular amount of traffic on the road outside, it was unfortunate that the windows faced the opposite direction from the hotel. Right as the bartender was getting testy with the drunk patron, a loud snapping sound outside occurred, and the power went out when Aaron’s leg nicked the electrical lines. As he grew, the helpless people inside the establishment watched as the roof leaned with more torsion than it was designed to bear, dropping wooden beams on them. Ducking underneath tables did little to stop the barrage, as suddenly an entire exterior wall collapsed into the building. Having frantically dialed 911 along with a few other patrons, most were surprised by the busy signal and the few who got through were cut off sharply. The building stood no chance against Aaron’s assault and collapsed in a pile of splintering timbers as his growing weight ground it to toothpicks. Some of the patrons had escaped at the last minute into the parking lot, only to see their beefy trucks simply had vanished, turned to scrap under the giants spreading bulk. Trying too late to escape through some lower bushes, their last struggles against the shins of the leviathan barely could even register to the beast as they popped like grapes between him and the unforgiving ground. Like many other places in the coming hours there would be no survivors to tell the tale of what transpired, as now his bare soles approached the gridlocked road. Having seen what just happened to the restaurant in front of them, panic began to take hold, a little too late, not that Aaron minded either way.

Michelle was enjoying her new stature and perspective as she grew. She could see for miles around the spot where the hotel no longer existed underneath her butt. As she grew taller with her back to her boyfriend Aaron, she peered out towards the route traveled the previous day. If they got much bigger, she thought she might be able to see where they came from in upstate New York. Looking all around she could follow the state highway they had traversed to where they had spent the night, and squinting could spot Altoona where they had a quick pit stop the day before. As she grew, she was happy that her body was only demolishing trees and grass, though it still tickled her smooth thighs whenever she toppled another tall tree with little effort. Looking to her left, she thought she could see the hazy outline of something more substantial. The skyline of the city of Pittsburgh. It was funny, she thought, it would still be an hour in her car with Aaron before they got a glimpse of downtown after passing under a highway tunnel. Looking all around at the rolling hills, it was remarkable how they became flatter looking the taller she got. So many thoughts crossed her mind, first and foremost being if and when their growth would stop. Her boyfriend Aaron, for his part, seemed to be taking this momentous occasion in stride, even enjoying their current predicament. She could feel the land and organic matter conforming to the soft undersides of her legs and it did soothe her. Maybe too much, as another thought crept into her mind, that of absolute power. It was a bit arousing she mused, to be able to do what she wanted to whomever she wanted and facing no perceivable consequences from her actions. Michelle had always been such a sweet girl, she knew that this ran counter to her normal state of being, but the larger her and her boyfriend became the more unavoidable unintended damage from simply moving would be. Manifesting itself in her loins, that she was unsure if her boyfriend was right, that she should let loose a little and enjoy her predicament at the expense of the helpless people around her. Hearing tiny tires squealing and metal crunching behind her, she peaked by her boyfriend as his feet had now encroached upon the state highway. It was no contest as the puny traffic matched up poorly to his growing feet as they pressed on towards a used car lot lined with sheds that were for sale. Beyond this she grimaced as there was a hefty trailer park that if he kept growing he would soon lay waste to. As he continued to rub her thigh in an effort to soothe her, she asked him,

“Do you think we will stop growing soon Aaron? I don’t think your feet quite fit into the crosswalk there on the highway.”

“I have no way of knowing, but glad to hear you are coming around a bit. We can just hope it ends before we run out of air and have to lay down causing more damage. I am afraid if it does not slow soon that mobile home park will have two unwelcome visitors with five heads each.”

Knowing he was talking about his feet, Michelle replied. “At least we can share this romantic view of the rolling hills together for the time being. Just please try not to enjoy this too much without thinking of the consequences, but just maybe we can have some fun with this if we stabilize soon. I am still hungry from missing breakfast.”

Aaron nodded in agreement with his titanic girlfriend as he also took in the sights of the buildings shrinking far below his seated body. The roads had become tight grey ribbons with the sesame seed sized vehicles scurrying slowly along. There were also some flashing lights from emergency vehicles trying to rush towards or avoid being squashed by his body. He watched as his feet overtook US22 feeling the tiny cars and trucks pushing back before being crushed to scrap under his upturned heels. The smaller the puny traffic became, the less he could feel himself flattening the individual machines, at least under his less sensitive soles and legs. Passing over 1,000 feet he crossed the highway without getting up from his ass as Michelle and him were back to back overshading the former Holiday Inn underneath their bottoms. He of course did not know he was a little under a quarter of the way done with his growth, and knew he was fast approaching another structure. Feeling the faint tickles from the light poles around the used car lot toppling, another round of crunchy cars gave way to a feeling like sand pouring over his lower heel. He had no way of knowing that this was the jagged pieces of plate glass on the dealership windows. Feeling the ever shrinking structure’s steel beams bend and twist as it collapsed into a pile of rubble that was quickly overspread by his foot was enjoyable, but he would not let Michelle know this. As his hairy legs and shins expanded, they splintered the tiny sheds and last vehicles on the lots completely enveloping another property as he cleared two thousand feet knocking over a couple substantial billboards. Now as more tiny trees were pushed and uprooted his long legs approached the trailer park. At this point he knew that there would be some loss of lives, though being a workday more people were at their jobs and on the roads. Still, living in a manufactured home himself he could not help but feel a bit sorry for the carnage that he knew was about to unfold before his very eyes and was unaware this was a 55 and over park unlike his own. As the first flimsy structures tickled his heel, he knew there was no turning back now. Row after row of mobile homes were obliterated as Aaron scoured the earth like an EF-5 tornado could only dream of. As he neared an astonishing 4,500 feet he noticed the funny feeling he first had in the parking lot minutes earlier started to subside along with his growth. It was far too late for the dozens of rice sized mobile homes, the hotel, restaurant and hundreds of poppy seed sized vehicles both parked and in motion. As Michelle slowed her growth too, they were relieved to be at a similar scale. Turning his head around he looked for a place for them to regroup, noting a few fast food eateries to his left and right next to his thighs. He could hear faint sirens scattered far below as the small puffs of dust settled along with approaching helicopters mainly from the direction of the city outline on the horizon. Lifting his head, he saw the perfect place to regroup and discuss the next moves with Michelle. For his efforts however, some golfers were about to have a very subpar day.

What was supposed to be just another normal commute along the suburban corridor of US22 on the historic Lincoln highway turned into anything but for a number of unfortunate drivers. Traffic was moving along at it’s normal weekday pace going by a section with a moderately used intersection with lights always seemingly red at the wrong time. As the various cars and trucks zoomed by, only a few people driving west towards Pittsburgh or east towards Alntoona noticed on the side of their vision when the large green Holiday Inn sign toppled over. However, as the trees were uprooted the source of the destruction appeared two enormous upright feet pushed into the parking lot of a roadside restaurant. Several vehicles parked on the shoulder of the road as drivers broke out cell phone cameras watching the giant man growing, looming over the hotel. A loud burst behind him as a nude woman emerged, soon facing the other direction much to the disappointment of those who wanted to focus on her assets. The flow of traffic was soon impeded as his heels smashed the parked pickup trucks in the parking lot and soon his feet were upon the eatery itself. Traffic had now slowed to a crawl and was soon at a standstill, as people craned their necks at the growing soles of Aaron as his thighs brushed up against the side of the restaurant. Many horrified patrons rushed out much too late, as first they went for their precious vehicles, only to find them replaced by many tonnes of solid tan flesh. In their haste to escape all were overtaken in horrific fashion by the giant man’s growing body, screams of pain ending one by one until he approached the outer edge of the lot. It was suddenly obvious that Aarons huge pedis were scraping towards the mass of commuters, many of whom had foolishly left their vehicles idling on the roadway to get a better look. Now dozens of feet stampeded in haste to try to escape as many individual cars were boxed in making it all but impossible. The towering soles overtook the roadway with force, proving that two feet were deadlier than dozens, as a small used car lot was next in the firing line. The small buy here pay here trailer, the vehicle inventory and the sheds lining the exterior of the property proved no match for the growing man. It did however, serve as a taste of things to come, as the office trailer was mashing into a cloud of pink dust and twisted debris, dozens more manufactured homes were in big trouble as Aaron’s feet cast a long shadow over the mobile home park beyond the lot. One resident was on his sixth Sam Adams Octoberfest while laying in his blue plastic pool when the startling commotion from the road got closer. He had a good buzz going when an ominous sight appeared. Cresting above the trees on the edge of the park in the direction of the hubbub was the underside of a big toe followed by four more. Chugging the rest of his beer he knew he had to get moving and ran from the pool still soaked going to the front yard diving into the driver's seat of his Pontiac sedan. In his haste he realized his G6 wouldn’t be so fly without the keys. Grabbing them off the wall in the manufactured home, the huge sole was noisily demolishing his neighbors lot and had no time to lose. Turning on his motor, he got a good puff of smoke out of the front wheels but even sober the cul-de-sac was no easy exit and was soon trapped. In a matter of seconds, his car was pinned under the giant man’s unyielding skin and turned into yet another dollop of scrap metal containing one more victim as the park around him was largely demolished. Luckily for the surviving residents, Aaron’s growth had slowed and about ceased, but Michelle was just catching up in the other direction.

By now, the national media had picked up the news feeds from many regional outfits as the national stations scrambled whatever resources were available to them. The FAA was already aware of the two as their immense size was reported by several passing passenger jets heading first to Pittsburgh, then other destinations around the region. As the two nude leviathans got larger and larger, they were easier to spot from the air, startling many passengers. Even sitting Aaron towered nearly half a mile into the air as his growth slowed, prompting them to ground many nearby regional airports. They did not want to find out what would happen if a brave person in a Piper Cub decided to get too close to Michelle’s attractive chest, as her heaving bosom looked like it could do serious damage to any man made structure or infrastructure, let alone a small plane. From the first arriving helicopters, there was plenty to see through the revolving lens beneath their cabins. Some zoomed in on the destruction in high definition until many station heads had to cut feeds short, as occupied buildings and moving vehicles were overtaken and flattened by the giant man’s advancing body. Still others had a field day with the censors as many focussed in on Michelle and her perky breasts, and the FCC phone system was overloaded with pearl clutchers seeing a penis that could stretch further than goalpost to goalpost on a football field. As usual, the national news carriers were fine with this “dirty laundry” as Henley would put it, and all news was good news for the ratings. People who wrote the scrolls had little time to verify all the information that was flooding in from western Pennsylvania, as local affiliates fielded as many calls from their national partners as their overtaxed reporters trying to make the scene. Those in the news helicopters desperately wanted the shot but did not want to become part of the news itself and made sure to try to stay further than arm's length from the growing, nude couple. This was all fine as the two grew larger from their seated positions back to back, but once on the move the situation would evolve rapidly. As the growth started to slow to a stop, several caught glimpses of the trailer park being decimated by the giant man’s legs, catching several propane tanks exploding as his feet plowed through the buildings. Most broadcasts of daytime television had been interrupted by now, as puzzled anchors were rushed back to the well lit sets, climbing behind their desks and having trouble believing their teleprompters. On the ground, satellite vans were racing towards the scene from multiple directions, though when the pair decided to move, many would be caught in the wrong place at the wrong time. Broadcasts interrupted, the eyes of the world were all tuned in to the sleepy hamlet twenty five miles east of Pittsburgh. While the news media was doing it’s job, most televisions and devices were tuned in to the proceedings from dorm rooms to the Oval Office. As the war room was readied, the highest levels of command began to convene and weigh their options.

As Michelle sat there with her shapely ass encompassing half of the demolished remains of the Holiday Inn that her boyfriend squashed the other half of, her mind began to wander. Maybe Aaron was right. Should they give in to their inhibitions if there were little to no consequences? Her own needs after missing breakfast in lieu of her beef jerky was having a negative effect on her thinking she thought. Looking around, she could spy many shrinking stalwarts of the American roadside that were getting all the more tantalizing. Miniscule fast food joints peppered the well traveled corridor, as much as Aaron deplored them when they were normal sized. Her steady growth was starting to wane as had just plowed through abandoned fields with her legs and thighs, but her feet were approaching a neighborhood now. She could only watch with trepidation as a rather large house closest to the hotel further off the main road was within her shadow of her toes. Michelle bit her lower lip as her heels dug in ever closer to the thin line of the perimeter fence. Outwardly, she hoped her growth stopped before the particular home was reached, but another part of her was curious what kind of feedback a modern, well constructed house would be able to put up. The latter half won out, as she could not even feel the faintest of tickles as the chain link fence was plowed over by her advancing heel, and the home was up next. Sitting high above the action, Michelle watched her sole making first contact with the residence, finally feeling the faintest of feedback as the building creaked and groaned. In what would be the first of many one sided fights, the house leaned and was shoved off its foundation before being toppled onto its side splintering into a cloud of pink dust. Michelle gasped at the tiny scene playing out by her foot, as it tickled a little but felt like almost nothing while the building was utterly demolished as her foot now advanced down the long driveway. Squinting, she did not think she saw a car in the driveway, but also was aware of the attached garage she had flattened as her growth slowed. At the same time her boyfriend’s growing body slowed in it’s ascent while still smashing trailer after trailer like tin foil, her growth rate slowed as well, but her idled feet still rapidly approached more residences. Biting her lower lip she could only watch as another row of five houses on the quiet street were overshadowed by her 180 meter tall feet. In her gut, she had a relieving feeling as if something was soothingly resolving itself right as her growth finally ceased, but it was not in time for the row of homes. They all gave up their structural rigidity as Michelle’s heel dropped into their basements crushing them beyond their foundation as if they had never been there in the first place. All this weight from just her resting foot, as those in the houses across the street were relieved when her towering sole stopped just in time. As she sat there she turned to her Aaron and asked him,

“Well, it appears I have stopped growing. And I only destroyed six houses so not too much damage to worry about yet. Still, I don’t know if it was from the growth but I am kind of hungry. I hate to ask but anything of note around you that may relieve this urge?”

“Well, your cute butt also half destroyed the hotel so don’t forget about that. On my end, well, I suppose only being the lower half of my body that the carnage could be worse.”

“Oh, do you think anyone was hurt babe?” She asked

“Quite a few I am afraid, but what could I do? The restaurant we ate at last night, the highway, a small dealership and the better part of a trailer park seemed to be wiped off the map. But I know how hungry you are, and as gross as I think it is, there is a Mcdonalds and Taco Bell next to my right hand, and a Wendy’s on my left. Fast food is all kinds of wrong and would be glad to help you erase at least one of these from existence for your sustenance.”

“Ugg,” She responded, “Spare me your usual preachy anti fast food take again Aaron.” As she spoke however, her flat tummy rumbled a little. “Although, hmm, that Wendy’s maybe does sound good, I dunno, this whole being a giant thing is much more alluring than I originally thought it would be. Do you see anywhere where we can take a few minutes to sort things out and plot our next moves?”

Peering around for a few seconds, Aaron spotted something. “It appears I see a perfect location for a couple of several thousand foot monsters to regroup.”

“Oh really, and I don’t want to be called a monster either. Maybe beastess. Though something tells me that by the end of the day you will certainly try to make a monster out of me.” Michelle noted.

“I was thinking more by the end of the hour. But first let us take a short walk over to the golf course. I am not sure what par is set there but I would not mind sinking a few balls in your holes.” Aaron replied.

“Very funny mister, I have made up my mind though, I think I might go with the Wendy’s, if only they could Biggie size it.”

With that the two giant lovers took in the chaotic scene unfolding around them noting it would only get crazier as they tried to move from their current spots. A few hundred yards away from the spectacle on the back nine a foursome was about to regret not grabbing two more guest passes.

Up to that point it had been a normal, if unremarkable day on the links for the four retired businessmen as they slowly made their way through the back nine. They had played the Cloverleaf golf course many times throughout the years, though today the name of the club would be of no luck to them. They had long ago sold off their stakes in the business they started as partners that speculated for the local coal and gas companies. They left at the right time as the bottom dropped out due to the public awareness of climate change and the local economy may not have recovered, but these four men were doing fine on their ample savings accounts. A seemingly low stakes game of golf suddenly devolved into a matter of life and death. A loud noise and puff of smoke nearer to the road was shaken off as a wreck on the highway and they carried on at first. The golf ball was destined for the cup on the eleventh hole when it deviated from its course concurrent with a light tremor. As the shaking and noises became more apparent, they saw the source, or at least part of it. Aaron's gigantic head rose above the treeline on the horizon. Soon his shadow began to creep towards their location as they stood there in awe. The source appeared to be in his 20’s, shirtless and growing larger by the minute. At first they thought it was a gag, but when the giant blinked they knew it was time to walk off the green back to the golf cart. They also quickly realized that he was not alone as the more slender profile of a young woman with long brown hair rose behind him sitting back to back. As the monster couple grew larger, the sounds of destruction approached the course, but thankfully seemed to be bending around it. Still they knew that they were fortunate to not be in the trailer park adjacent to the property. The giant couple spoke to each other in tones so loud that their tiny eardrums could not decipher the words, but upon reaching the cart these were followed by actions. Reaching down to his right, a puff of smoke and sounds of rocks crumbling were followed by a fast food restaurant precariously balanced on his finger which he brought to the woman behind him. Stunned, they stood on the step of their carts as she tried to examine it closely with her dark brown eyes, before deciding to let her stomach seal the building’s fate. This was all the encouragement they needed to finally put their golf bags on the back of the two carts and make as hasty a retreat to the clubhouse that their tiny electric motors would allow them. Then, an explosion and fireball occurred behind them under the arm and hand of the giant man as he began to stand up to his godlike height. This was when they saw for the first time his manhood, dangling there as long as the super walmart next door. He turned, pulling up the giantess next to him so as to stand as well, with both bodies now blocking out the sun in their chilling shadow. Craning their necks beyond the white canopies of their carts, they were mortified to see the gargantuan couple staring down towards them, with their big brown unfocused eyes looking right through them. A rush of air blew past them as a disastrous tremor bounced both carts in the air as the giant woman stepped down closer to the clubhouse. This bounced both golf carts so high both lost traction, crashing back to the ground, the cart in front lost control and rolled onto its side, injuring the occupants. Unsure if they should help the lead cart or try to make it away from there, the huge sole of the man appeared in the sky and was rushing down towards them. It was so huge, they marveled at how it was as long as the entire green of the 675-foot par 4 hole. It was hard to make out much on it but the outlines of crushed building materials, grey rectangles of mangled metal, and a few tiny red dots signified his first step wasn't without casualties, and they knew there would be more on the second. Unable to outrace the man’s foot, no money could save them. The last sound the duo in the only upright cart heard was first the plasticky crunch of the cart behind them under the leviathan's heel, and the sole on their roof pinning the puny cart. A sea of brown from the sod on the bottom of the giant’s foot was falling all around as many flattened metal slabs of vehicles stuck to the man as his foot powered down. The final sound repeated only amplified by their proximity and bracing themselves with their arms was futile, so they got crushed and they died. For his part Aaron did not even notice them as he was locked in a tender embrace with Michelle now as the two formulated a plan for their next moves. The whole world was watching, and the lovers held the reins, and things were about to go off the rails.

Forty miles from the chaos the giant couple was already causing with their presence at the airfield near Pittsburgh International Airport, several air force jets and helicopters were un mothballed and started to get prepped. Military reserves were put on alert but for now the world watched and waited as for what Aaron and Michelle’s next moves would be. So far it had seemed that most of their contact with the world around them was incidental, but soon their worst fears began to manifest themselves into a defensive stance. As the news broadcasts the couple’s actions to the greater world, local authorities had too many ideas of what to do to try to rescue those affected and try to evacuate those in any path the couple should take. Many police officers could barely get any yellow tape and cordon any area off before the couple started to move again. First across the highway from an ambulance responding to the hotel scene, a singular finger plunged through the parking lot of Wendy’s, instantly shredding a parked red Toyota Tacoma deep underground. After only the useless, metal brush guard bounced onto the road from the demolished pickup, the restaurant rose from the ground taking surround grass, asphalt and a few parked cars. Disheartened, they also saw a number of people inside along for the ride inside when the power cut, rising rapidly. Craning their necks, they watched the giant man bring it to his face and the loudest conversation they ever heard was indecipherable in clarity due to overwhelming volume. Frighteningly, the gist was clear when he placed the entire building onto the giantess's vast tongue. The place vanished as they had no idea what over half a mile of digestive system would be like, but they imagined it would be unsurvivable. After she swallowed what looked to be a very tiny meal for her, the giant man’s hand returned palm down flattening a gas station in a fiery explosion. The earth truly shook as the giant’s intentions became clear as he pushed himself up to his feet, rising high into the sky. They watched as his bare ass was speckled with the remains of the hotel along with many crushed rocks, splintered trees and flattened vehicles stuck to his bare skin. Many of these plummeted down into the impact zone as the road ahead of them that was cut off by the giant’s thighs moments earlier revealed itself. Sadly, as he got up there were a number of red spots visible, mainly near the squashed cars and trucks adhered to the likely unaware giant’s skin. The rescue workers saw high above as he reached down to the giant woman’s hand and pulled her upright. Her beautiful body turned around to face him as they then looked towards a golf course that was adjacent to the highway. The man was already standing next to it, but the giantess had to step to him, as he was still in the middle of a likely decimated trailer park. As they frantically radioed in what they saw to the dispatchers, they paused in terror as the dainty woman’s 180-meter-long foot thankfully passed overhead, landing loudly on the green of the course nearby. The tremor from both of the couple’s footsteps even though they were almost half a mile away caused the entire ambulance to jump several feet along with all the other cars on the road around them and roadside buildings to show many cracks. As they watched her shapely nude form sail overhead to their destination, the displaced air caused more devastation as a gust of air hit their Ford E450 Ambulance broadside tipping it over along with a tractor trailer on the other side of the highway. The workers were also knocked off their feet but were essentially immobilized, not that the highway and nearby business weren't already in dire need of attention. One problem was the deep chasm that the giant’s thighs cut across the highway almost a thousand feet across. They knew nothing could have survived under his massive weight, so they focused their efforts on whom they could still help nearby. As more similar reports and scenarios flooded the dispatches from fire departments and ambulance companies, they did their best to relay this to the local police and military wings. As the authorities drew up plans, they grew increasingly fearful as the giant couple got more belligerent and experimented more with their superior size.

Michelle sat there and wiggled her toes as she always enjoyed being barefoot, only this time she was bare all over. Also, her big toe was over fifty stories from the ground. The view she had only had once when she went to the 110th floor observation deck in what was then known as the Sears Tower. If she was sitting next to it now, only the very top of the spire would be level with her chin. Unlike the urban landscape that would be below her in Chicago, the hills and roadways of suburban semi-rural western Pennsylvania were laid out like a carpet below herself and Aaron. As she sat there, she turned to her boyfriend and finally quipped,

“OK, I can’t quite put my finger on it but since we grew have you been any hungrier?”

“Now that you mention it, I have been jonesing for a black bean burger like that one we had at that hidden gem in Erie.” He replied.

“Well, you may have convinced me to try to eat local. Specifically, by your left hand. Indeed, I do not think that in going golfing and points beyond that we can help our collateral damage. And in these few minutes since we have grown, we both are feeling a little peckish and a girl’s gotta eat; fetch me that little bite and we can go from there.”

Aaron did as he was asked by the seated, nude beauty behind him and deftly aimed his pointer finger. He was no fan of any of the three chain fast food places surrounding him within arm’s length, but this would be taking things to another level. Little did he or Michelle know just how much the cells in their drink altered their brain chemistry. Everything was so small it was only easy to distinguish some buildings by the familiar corporate colors. Signage was indecipherable in some places but can still be recognized from above, so the miniscule golden arches next to the purple roofed building were the taco bell and McDonalds. But the prize with a teeny tiny sign with a redhead wearing pigtails was what his woman wanted. He almost chuckled as he felt the metal from the red speck of a truck, he aimed for helplessly get shredded, buried deep underground the facility. Using some serious dexterity, he pulled up the entire building with ease. By the number of glitter sized cars in the parking lot he could tell it was a little busy. This particular Wendy’s really regretted their recent corporate push into the breakfast category. He brought it to his round eyes, trying to read any micro font, but it was futile. He turned his find over to Michelle. She had perfect eyesight and gulped nervously when she thought she saw pinpricks of light from mobile devices, but those could even have been the screen inside had the power not been severed. The building even had a couple cars that would be close to grains of rice, but the finer details as it listed and cracked before her were not lost in the fact that as a whole around the size of a dime. Hardly much of a snack but this for now would be their new reality so better make the most of it.

“Bottoms up!” She deafeningly warned the tiny patrons of the place.

Moving her gaping mouth forward, she went a little deeper down Aaron’s finger than he expected, giving it a seductive sucking before her inner lips made contact with the small layer of sod and grass. This would not help the texture or the taste so this strategy of consumption would have to be refined but was so small she was certain her refined palette would catch a decent amount of the flavor profile. It would also be less cruel to end it quickly for those within, she did not want to think too hard at this size what a trip through her digestive tract would be like. It was amazing she thought, a whole fast-food joint balanced on my tongue and it weighs nothing, like a couple M&Ms. After closing her mouth, she moved her tongue in a wave motion, positioning the entire mess on the tip to deliver the death blow. Michelle proceeded to close her eyes and smear the entire thing against the hard roof of her mouth. Satisfied everything was thoroughly pulverized, she dragged it from near her jaws to the softer palette on top of her oral cavity. From there a faint line of flavors of metal, dirt, and something blander with a hint of salt. Overall, it was tolerable, but in such a low quantity she still felt the weight of what she had done. As the helicopters got closer, they felt it was time to move and regroup.

Aaron had never been a huge fan of the game of golf, not that he outright despised it, just something never sat right. While he was a bit of a baseball fan, he felt the only electric motor on the field of play should have been the bullpen carts. While those began to vanish soon after he was born, he did enjoy the nature contained within their manicured lots on the bright side of golf, but those mainly represented displaced hazards. He much preferred the nature trails and had disdain for the water usage of the massive plots. Now one would serve the perfect foil for him and Michelle’s regrouping. What luck one was only a few steps away and be one of few areas capable of containing their now massive forms while standing. He could tell already while sitting that even the spacious grounds of the golf course would not be able to hold both of their bodies should they go horizontal, which all of a sudden, a certain part of him wanted. Just peeking over his shoulder down the cleavage of Michelle’s virgin breasts, he was having a hard time hiding his attraction as one 400ft erection will make it difficult. Michelle flashed a smirk that asked him if he saw something he liked, he decided that now was the perfect segue to lift his body to its full, glorious height. First, he placed his right hand behind a motel that was no longer in operation and slated for demolition later in 2014. If only Aaron knew this, he could have helped it along but instead placed his huge hand in the soft ground behind it while there was no easy path for the left. Besides, after he scooped up the Wendy’s for his girlfriend and the dealership next to it was squashed under his thighs, this would just finish clearing the intersection as he saw it. Aiming his massive palm squarely towards a gas station, he only felt token resistance from the postage-stamp sized canopy. It let loose its volley of fire suppressant on the hapless people below as it collapsed down, first covering them in white before bloodying them. The weight of his palm pressed the remains deep into the ground, feeling like he crunched a saltine with a bit more heat. Still, for the size of the fireball, it was a surprise it felt less painful than taking breaded brussel sprouts out of the air fryer. Pulling himself upright for the first time in several minutes, he marveled at the view. The mossy carpet of trees by his feet were bisected by veinlike roads and arteries, many moving towards the city rising into the distance between the hills. He thought it looked like it was hiding in fear from the couple, and it was not lost on him that they should be. He did not want to let Michelle know that he had already made up his mind to at least try some tests of his new size, some out of curiosity but others due to his suddenly charged libido. It was strange, he not only felt a little hungrier since growing like Michelle but also a bit more aroused by the whole situation. Maybe the golf course would clear their heads, but his thoughts were quite flooded with graphic ways to use the microverse around them for their own desires. He was so happy that he got to experience this with someone he truly had feelings for, even if some were of frustration. He also had the weight of expectations upon him that he was not used to either in the one worldly place that Michelle did not. Standing at his full height nearly a mile into the sky, he reached down his right hand to pull up his lovely girlfriend after her small snack. Now both standing, and holding hands, they only had one step to go to the golf course but were unaware that this footstep would have dire consequences for four golfers.

It was surprisingly busy at the Wendy’s on US22 that morning as they had been having a regional marketing blitz for their revamped breakfast menu. Little did they know the next diner to arrive would have the lot. Unlike Mr. Creosote, it would be them who would explode at the end of her meal, no ‘wa-fur thin mint’ necessary. The workers adorned in red with the pigtailed logo on their shirts were happy for the expanded shift as it provided them with a little extra scratch. As a rusty blue Mazda Tribute pulled up to the intercom to order a meal to go, a monstrous distraction arose out from the right of his CUV. Incredibly, two huge heels were digging into the highway, shoving and shredding the traffic. He pulled up to the window right as the worker there noted the commotion and alerted the entire staff as slack jawed patrons neglected their breakfast baconators. As they lost sight of the feet plowing by, the hairy shins, knees then thighs kept growing larger, as the rumbling, destructive fleshy freight train tore apart the nearby trailer park. The sun shone brightly on the giant man’s pale skin, as his growth slowed. Still, the highway was now replaced by a thigh towering hundreds of feet into the air, and those crowded near the windows saw his torso stretching high into the sky to his lightly bearded face, and worse, he was not alone. Though the giant couple were each thousands of feet up, their conversation shook the glass as the puny people could not tell what was said but picked up on Michelle’s British accent as the two spoke. They would become more familiar with this foreign tongue shortly, as out of the blue a fleshy pillar of Aaron’s finger torpedoed a parked pickup truck deep underground, surely destroying the machine in the process. Hearing and feeling a rumbling, crackling below them translated itself to watching a schism quickly growing in the manicured grass around the parking lot. It spread onto the asphalt as they spread back to the giant finger, and the ride began. The patrons and workers in the restaurant felt the uneasy feeling of motion, as the g forces quickly passed those of a normal elevator while cracks developed in the tiled floor. They watched helplessly as the ground quickly distanced itself from them, as they rose towards the giant man’s body. Every piece of his anatomy dominated their view and was truly colossal. As the dumbfounded customer waited for his value meal in the now elevated drive through, he knew to keep his CUV in park since the fall would surely be fatal from this height as they neared the giant’s face. As the ground supported by Aaron’s finger settled unevenly, the walls of the Wendy’s flexed and cracked, and several plexiglass windows shattered onto the floors. Finally reaching half a mile into the sky to the seated giant’s face, his billboard sized brown eyes chilled all within. Many ears popped from the sudden elevation change, but when the couple spoke some eardrums were shattered by the volume. The exact words of the exchange were unknown, but they moved swiftly towards on their finger platform to the gaping mouth of the giantess sitting behind the man. 150 ft wide lips parted into a dark, moist void; rows of molars bigger than the entire Wendy’s itself loomed all around as they passed into Michelle’s mouth. The light of day vanished as she sealed her lips around his finger presenting them like a piece of candy, and they were shunted onto her vast tongue. The man in the drive thru turned on his headlights but these were inadequate to light the vast oral cavity. In the humid, shifty alien world, the miniscule people did not have to wait long to learn their fates. In a sudden rush upwards, her strong tongue muscles made quick work of them, the building and the few vehicles surrounding it as all was mashed against the roof of her mouth and smeared into oblivion. Satisfied with her tiny treat, Michelle began to move on towards some greener pastures.

Both standing fully erect at their new heights, Aaron and Michelle took in the surroundings breathing in the thinning air and found it was still suitable for their enormous lungs. She looked into his eyes with hints of despair and elation, prompting him to lean in for a reassuring kiss. Their passion for each other was in full display as Aaron slathered his now enormous tongue over top of hers. He did not hide the fact that he was also trying to catch a hint of what the squashed fast-food eatery tasted like. As they embraced, they heard the helicopters drawing nearer, though most appeared to be in primary colors and not the military variety. They were a little weary of the firepower outside the few odd bullets that had failed to grab their attention thus far. Looking down by their feet, they were amazed how small everything now looked. The tiny commercial buildings were like postage stamps to about the size of an envelope. Houses were even smaller, like little Lego squares. It was almost impossible to see the miniscule cars and trucks on the wire-like roads and no chance the specks of people were visible. Looking all around far above the rolling hills they were amazed to have such a view of the land. It had been years since Aaron had been on a plane, with Michelle much more recently touching down in Boston, but never in their wildest dreams did they imagine such a view with their feet firmly planted on the ground. The fine October weather the area had been experiencing turned the mossy looking hills into a sea of yellow, orange and red. Normally it would be quite breathtaking, but instead the reason for the view and their own predicament took precedence over sightseeing. After soaking in their surroundings and noting local landmarks both near and far, they decided to take that first big step across the road and onto the golf course. Aaron, whose feet were destructively planted on the adjacent trailer park, was already almost there, while Michelle would need a few, gingerly placed steps. She tried her best to place her feet on the areas of devastation already caused by her massive boyfriend's growing body, but still felt a little guilty after her heels smashed several houses already. Two steps and she joined him as he was too distracted by her naked body to see the tiny specks of white which were the ill-fated golf carts trying to outrace them. He did not even feel them get squished and force four more victims deep under the ground. For his part he had knowingly already caused a lot of destruction and it was having a different effect on him. All of this power was going to his head, and being able to share it with the woman whom he loved only strengthened the bond. He was never outwardly violent or as callous at his smaller size, but this opportunity was almost too good to pass up. Having Michelle there, sans clothing certainly raised the arousal level, but he almost felt something in his mind, almost a chemical imbalance driving him towards his urges. He also had an inkling Michelle felt the same urges as well, even if she would not yet admit it. Besides, she easily caved when offered the Wendy’s as a snack, and he did not know that the same mechanism that caused their growth had indeed altered their brain chemistry, if only slightly. As the cavalcade of sheepish helicopters approached them, they saw all sorts of familiar regional and national news affiliates emblemized on the side of the tiny gnat sized aircrafts. Michelle was not used to so much attention but felt comfortable in her own skin, unlike Aaron who had lost a lot of weight five years prior and still had some body issues. When he first grew minutes earlier, he was feeling a little sheepish, but in his head, he was already letting his inhibitions go. He tried to skip breakfast when possible as it was a meal of empty calories and always seemed to have energy to spare, even in the morning. Standing on the golf course the two began to formulate their next moves and even if the tiny people could not understand what they were saying, their actions would speak much louder.

“Well, here we are, want to play a couple rounds, Meeshy?”

“You know Aaron, I am not a big fan even though the sport was invented a couple hour’s drive from my home. I was thinking more about rounding out my breakfast. As usual fast food was not very filling. See that farm down the road there?” He nodded. “I think I will go pay them a visit, there looks to be quite the operation with many cows, pigs and chickens to gobble down.”

Aaron the vegetarian cringed a little at the thought and could not resist chiding her for as much.

“Well, at least there will be one less factory farm on the map, but don’t come crying to me from all the GMOs and hormones you ingest there. Besides, I think I might visit wally world next door and see how I measure up.”

“Oh please, Aaron, you know I am a veterinary doctor and am well aware the risks of meat. Besides, I do not think any microbes will know what to do with our cells at this size. Looks like our new tiny, hovering friends will have to make a choice which of us to follow.”

“We both know who they will choose.” Simultaneously, Aaron fondled Michelle's perky breasts. “I will also give them a show that they will all want to avoid at Walmart, enjoy your snack and I will catch up with you soon.”

With that, the lovers shared a tender embrace on the overshadowed golf course, making divots over 100ft deep. As Aaron watched Michelle’s fine ass sauntering towards the farm, he began to lean over the supercenter and there was little doubt the sight of his girlfriend was inspiring him as most helicopters while maintaining a safe distance followed the giantess.

With the airspace clear of commercial traffic for obvious reasons, the bonanza of news helicopters closed in the now gigantic couple. All of the affiliates from nearby Pittsburgh were first on the scene, with many national news carriers pounding the rotors as fast their craft would allow to reach the area. A whole convoy of news vans and satellite trucks were scrambled in that direction as well. News had traveled fast as traffic both inbound to the city away from the pair had picked up, as well as others trying to leave. No one was quite sure what the lovers' next moves would be, but most were glued to their televisions and devices to watch as best they could. Standards and practices were having much trouble censoring the naked bodies stretching 4,000 feet into the sky with a full set of anatomy on display. All the news outlets were blatantly ignoring the order to aim their cameras down towards the feet of the massive duo as most knew where the ratings bump would be. Namely focused on Michelle’s ample chest. The first NBC helicopter to arrive was scrambled from the traffic report just as the giant pair had finished growing as the dust settled. This is where the world got to see the giant couple in a live feed for the first time, and they did not disappoint. Looking like a normal Caucasian male and female with no distinguishing features other than them being well over a kilometer in height. The fact that they were completely naked was going to be nearly impossible to hide, and both had features that would draw or detract eyeballs to their screens. It would be a ratings bonanza. But the more time wore on the more risk to their viewership as their massive size was already causing destruction far below. There were puffs of smoke around Michelle's heels, as well as all along Aaron's whole legs with numerous roads cut off by the towering appendages. It was impossible to know about the Holiday Inn deeply buried under their asses had ever existed from their vantage point. They had the world watching as the loud talking between the two shook the camera, but it was visual only feed. It would take several minutes before lip readers could decipher what may have been said. Actions spoke louder than words much sooner as the giant man shifted and plunged his finger under the ground. Suddenly an entire, presumably occupied Wendy’s was cleaved from the earth, and lifted high into the sky. Being the closest feed of the action, they watched helplessly as the couple examined their quarry. The entire newsroom gasped audibly as Aaron’s finger plunged into Michelle’s mouth, coming out wetted with saliva with the eatery missing. By the time the giantess reopened her mouth, the building had vanished. Then as more helicopters arrived, only one got the next action on camera as the giant man’s hand obliterated a gas station in a fiery explosion. This was followed by his other arm and was standing within seconds to a godlike height. Pulling up his lovely girlfriend, they both trailed debris from their smooth, utterly naked skin. When zooming in on these dirty patches they saw a ghastly sight. Chunks of building debris with flattened furniture, dozens of brown and grey rectangles with black circles popped to the side which had been vehicles minutes earlier and most disturbing were the countless red dots that represented lives that ended in cruel fashion. A bit of B-roll on cellphones from the ground and helicopters circling over zoomed in almost half a mile to see an intimidatingly large cock and balls, along with labia stretching over ten stories tall. A slight glint in the sunlight indicated just a hint of wetness. As a convoy of news vans and satellite trucks were dispatched east, the giant couple started on the move south to the golf course. What happened next would split them up by a few miles making the hovering squadron of media helicopters have to choose. Neither one of the giant’s disappointed.

Aaron was at a philosophical crossroads ever since he had grown minutes earlier. While quite mild mannered and easy going when he was a smaller lad, he had a strong sex drive that was only really seen by his romantic partners. Now that he and his girlfriend were naked to the world there was nothing left for him to hide. He still wanted to avoid casualties if possible but felt the urge to experiment with his size, and namely his sexuality with his body via his new stature. As Michelle walked a few miles away towards a farm where she would surely eat some gross animals, Aaron looked down past his semi erect member towards a busy Walmart parking lot. At their normal size it would have been the usual, sprawling facility, with every department to suit their needs on such a long trip. Now the entire massive building was only about as long as his growing penis, the building was much wider though nowhere near as tall. Tempting as it was to see if the store would fit, he did not yet want to purposely kill what would surely be so many people. Looking again toward Michelle as she began to take apart the large farm buildings, lowering her head to have an improper breakfast, he was turned on by her innocent appearance. Still, he could pick out the specks of helicopters hovering around her, as her attractive body was drawing in more viewers, and he even felt just slightly jealous as only a couple duplicate affiliates still hung with him. He decided that he would reward these stragglers with a show that they would never forget. As his brain chemistry was slightly skewed by the nanotech at work, he decided that a dick measuring contest was in order although quite one sided with only one winner. His manhood was more of a grower than a shower but the sheer dominance over his current situation was more than enough to get plenty of blood to the cartilage around his shaft. Still, when he was his normal 6 foot tall his package was of average size if not just slightly bigger, but it now had ballooned to a redickulous 400ft long. Deciding to get a closer view of the sesame seed sized cars and trucks in the parking lot, he wondered, why not? Dropping to his knees he straddled the large building in the valley between his hairy thighs as his thick manhood loomed overhead casting a long shadow on the ground. It was hard to make out the individual cars or even the shoppers, as the tiny blue dots he figured correctly to be shopping carts were scattered about, many concentrated in their corrals. He hated the way the parking lot was configured, with the slanted one-way lanes. Aaron preferred to back in or pull through to save a shift on his taxed transmissions if he could for efficiency's sake. His presence was not lost on the tiny mites either as they foolishly scattered about, desperately trying to maneuver their cars down the narrow aisles away from his looming meat. He felt the faintest tickles on the hairs on his balls before the first cool metal roofs touched his soft, sensitive skin. As Aaron’s ballsack spread it’s weight onto 4 aisles of parked vehicles, he felt them crumple nicely under his massive testes. Occasionally a little heat snuck in as likely some gas tanks exploded, but his thick skin quickly smothered the flames as they spread out enveloping dozens of helpless cars and patrons. Finally, he changed the angle of his mammoth morning wood to be like a forty-story flesh skyscraper in a nose down position. Over 150 cars, trucks and CUVs were under his cylindrical shadow, and not all were empty. Callously Aaron slowly lowered his hard cock onto the panicking masses enjoying the feeling of dominance over the sesame seed sized vehicles. He tried his best to lower his mast as slowly as he could muster, right as the first higher profile truck and van roofs made contact with his handled tip and hood. It was amazing, feeling so many tiny things breaking against him as metal crumpled and bent, conforming to his omnipresent girth. His massive penis was as long as the entire lot itself, covering the remaining sixteen rows of tightly packed automobiles his balls had not. It did not take long before the tiny bits of metal were all flattened to the asphalt which now crackled under the weight of his lone appendage. Aaron also felt a pooling wetness underneath his testicles as tons of oils and gasoline mixed with the blood of many unfortunate Walmart shoppers in the wrong place at the wrong time. The dick measuring contest was over almost as soon as it had begun, with Aaron being the clear winner by a long shot. He glanced over at the Walmart and a few tiny cars he had missed as his towering cock blocked their escape route. He pondered dragging his whole johnson over the building and erasing it from the map. For now, he thought better of it and looked up towards Michelle as she was most of the way through her breakfast. He decided it was long enough and to reunite to discuss the next moves.

Michelle had eyed this sizable farm from the golf course and was well rewarded for her vision. First, she had to walk a few steps, or what translated to several miles from any less lofty perspective. Luckily, things were a bit spread out and rural once off the highway, but she did not have to look too far west to see how the sprawl took over. There, many winding streets and tiny houses contained thousands of people who saw her majestic body by now. Not to mention the poky news helicopters all following her every move. Doing her best to step mainly on trees, she did spy the outline of a teensy candy apple red Mustang convertible parked next to a pencil eraser sized farmstand. Having had a bad interaction with a brutish driver in a similar model car back in New York months ago, she decided to try it on for size. Hovering her pinky toe over the hopeless convertible, it was too small to even feel as it along with the small structure were crushed deep into the ground by her smallest digit. Oh well, Michelle thought, hard to find anything that fits anymore as she struck a sarcastic pose for the trailing choppers. Another step and she arrived on the farm, leaving the twisted wreckage behind. There laid out around her feet was a veritable smorgasbord of animal enclosures. It was the kind of thing that would make her vegetarian boyfriend cringe and her drool with anticipation. Besides, nothing here was going to be processed, other than the grinding of her great teeth. She chuckled to herself over the diminutive size of the normal farm equipment. There were lines of cattle trailers less than half the length of her pinky fingers, but unfortunately the herd would not make it to market. Spotting the chicken coops, she decided to start with the white meat first. Housed in a long building that was now roughly as long as her ring finger, she was to make certain something foxy was in the henhouse. As gently as she could, Michelle lifted the roof off of the building and flipped it off to the side where the white wooden structure collapsed onto the ground, crushing several outbuildings. Bending down she brought her eyes as close as she could to the barn, seeing tens of thousands of frantic white dots that she was sure were the birds. Pursing her lips, Michelle felt this would be a merciful end for these birds as they finally got to do what their evolution brought them pre-domestication, the gift of flight. Though this gift into a dark void was traumatic for the tiny birds, she inhaled sharply drawing in tens of thousands of the feathered flock in one go. They were so small, it almost tasted like sand with the grainy feathers scattered about. Rather than find out what they taste like, she simply swallowed the lot, not even receiving a mouthful for her efforts. It was no matter, as she was more interested in the other buildings and fields containing the porcine and bovine inhabitants. The last huge building she removed the roof from resembled to her an envelope in size. It was also thin in height so this would be a gentle task she did not completely win in. Some of the roofing fell in, killing hogs. She was still such a big fan of the occasional pork treats; this would have to do for pigs. Using her wetted tongue like a shovel, she scooped up as many of the pigs blanketed by the building that would adhere. Putting her teeth to work finished off whatever was between them in pulverising fashion. A mesh of flesh, wood pulp, and some metals she did not intend. A small chemical taste so mild that the flavour and size also masked the gravely injured swine stuck between her teeth. Michelle still not done eating would finish them off with even more snacks to round out her meal, a herd of cattle. Red meat was her friend while smaller, this would suit her well from a flavour profile if she got it right. Her wet tongue now takes half ton steers by the dozen, lifting them one by one from the ground. These little chocolate chips were more salty than sweet when chewed efficiently whole by her teeth. Swallowing this last lump down was the most organic, but she felt there was merit to all three courses and would shape her decisions to come. Even she had to admit the occasional insect was ok to try from a nutritional standpoint. Maybe these would have to do as her new normal. She looked up in horror at all the tiny black dots of camera lenses on gyroscopes of helicopters, but Michelle understood the ramifications of what the world had seen her do. Then the herds started to scatter under the tremors from her approaching boyfriend. As Aaron’s eyes meet Michelle's, she is taken aback how good he looks after his excursion to the Walmart parking lot. With what appears to be some caramel on his semi hard on pointing right at her. Getting close it seems like there's some bits of candy wrapper foil as well that turn out to be dozens of flattened vehicles.

It was that two items needed, fourteen bought kind of morning at Walmart. A laborer gets into his Ford Transit high roof van and turns over the motor to get the ponderous vehicle underway. A sudden shaking of his high-profile vehicle gives him pause as he looks up through the steeply raked windshield to an astonishing sight. A man of colossal size stretching high into the sky appearing to be in his late 20s and completely nude casting a shadow all around. At blinding speed, the giant man kneeled down, surely demolishing some tracts of land surrounding the Walmart he had been shopping at as he effectively straddled the property with hairy thighs and a torso that stretched skywards. The sun would briefly return during this period before being overshadowed by something much closer and more sinister. Rising over the lot like a dark cylindrical cloud was the immense underside of an unbelievably huge penis. Judging by the straight shot of his shaft, the giant whom it belonged to was happy to see them. The feeling was not mutual as panic gripped the parking lot as people all rushed to their cars hoping the solid skyscraper of flesh would not be laid upon them. As the laborer sat there stunned, he watched as a pickup and sedan collided right in front of his van essentially blocking him in. At first, he was glad he got a rare sideways pull through spot at the end of the lot for his large vehicle but now it was a liability. Looking at his side mirror he saw a pair of balls that would rival the sphere at Epcot looming over the rows on the opposite end of the parking lot. Never truer were the words on his mirror that objects were much closer and larger than they appeared as the massive hairy globes descended. Even being over 400ft away from the point of impact, the grotesque spectacle of the giant’s testicles smothering and crushing vehicles on the lot shook his van and only added to his desperation to escape. Throwing his RWD Transit van into gear, he tried to bully his way out by pushing the mangled wreck in front of him but only managed to move several feet forward. This would soon be the difference between life and instant death. People were screaming all around as other wrecks occurred in other rows behind him. He then heard a woman shriek that the gargantuan cock was angled down and dropping fast. With little time to react to this warning, a loud thump on the back half of the roof of his high van knocked the aluminum ladder loose from the side of the vehicle. Being in one of the first vehicles impacted meant more weight being focused on the puny Ford, the metal shell almost instantly conformed to the fleshy combatant. The laborer watched helplessly as the back of his van was crushed flat, squashing some of the racks inside. Afraid he was next he was surprised as he was lifted while the ground vanished as the front half of the vehicle rose up, wheels departing from the ground. There was a loud crashing behind him as he was nearly vertical and multiple paint cans and toolboxes crashed into the half size rear floor where it now met the roof. Over a hundred other cars and trucks behind him were much less fortunate as he listened to them being flattened one by one. Once in a while there was an explosion as a fuel tank ignited, but this never seemed to faze the horny giant. The laborer hoped he was alone in this predicament but rightly knew how crowded it was and that dozens of people were likely being crushed as well. Deciding now would be a good time to flee his stricken super duty van, he was dismayed that the twisted metal not only jammed the doors, but it also made the two windows too small to escape through. Turning to try to kick out the windshield, it occurred to him the noises further back had ceased. The giant’s hard dick was fully in contact with the parking lot, but not for long. With a feeling like being shot out of a catapult, the laborer’s van shot a quarter mile into the sky as Aaron stood on his feet. All the grease and oil from the squashed fleet caused his van along with dozens of flattened cars, trucks, shopping carts and shoppers themselves to become hopelessly stuck to Aaron's member. The laborer could now see the torso of his oppressor, rising high against the blue morning sky. Trying his lights and horn to get the attention of the giant man was a fruitless endeavor, as he felt like a flea trying to flag a rhinoceros. Another swift shift in momentum began to carry him forward towards the countryside. As the giant's excitement level plateaued, his long penis started to become flaccid. This caused some pathetic wrecks to fall back to earth, but it simply changed the angle of the work van for the time being. The laborer could now see where the giant was heading, as crouched over a farm in the distance was a giantess who appeared to be in her mid-twenties and also quite naked.

Standing up to his full, godlike height once more, Aaron felt as his dick peel off the slick, decimated Walmart parking lot taking with it some parting gifts. Not all of them stayed for long on his schlong, as wafer thin bits of metal wafted back to the ground far below. His penis felt cooled by the breeze on the underside, and he took a moment to see what destruction he had wrought with his simple action. Even Aaron was amazed from his full height about the devastation one dick slap brought to the crowded parking lot, as it was cut into two undamaged sections with a stripe down the middle. In the classic phallic shape, a slick of brownish oil housed dozens of rectangular, metallic, multicolor slabs. Aaron knew nothing could have survived under that onslaught but thought better of continuing to easily crush the crowded store next to cockzilla. Instead, it was time to reunite with what was surely his well-fed girlfriend. While he started walking over to her, he observed her kneeling down over some brown fields, pursing her lips and sucking up some whitish dots. The closer he got, his arousal was sullied by disgust, as Aaron realized it was livestock that his girlfriend was hoovering up. His fully erect shaft started to recede, causing some of the loose cling-ons to fall back to earth. As he gets closer Michelle looks up from her latest bovine meal and notices him.

“Oh, me main bloke! I just finished off the loveliest three course meal. It started with petite cornish hens. This was followed by a wood fired pork dish that had extra iron. I just had to end with the chocolate salted micro lava cakes, divine!”

“Well, I am glad you brought your appetite.” He replied a little disgustedly. He recovered with,
“Would you be interested in anything more filling while you are at this height” With this Aaron waved his hand across his vast nudity as a game show host to contestant their would-be prize. Pausing on his midsection at face level, he beckoned “So wanna lick this dick again sometime?”

Looking at it reminded Michelle of a candy bar but did not want to sense what this petrol slick tasted like. She did wonder what the multicolor metal candy wrapper sized cars would off for a flavor profile before flattened as a topping, but hastily replied,

“Gotta lotta nerve mister, but maybe I will have more room a little later” She surprisingly yielded back. “Besides, while I was scouting the land, I spotted some apple orchards and grain silos you may like for your tastes, and” she then mockingly performed a similar hand motion across her own body. “For now, what you see is what you get.”

“Oh babe, you know me too well,” He replied, stepping on a barn and farmhouse as he arrived at the orchard. “This may be our new normal, but at least we can spend it together and make the best of it.”

Aaron lifts up Michelle by her arms gently, as he pulls her into him for a tender embrace. Their bodies coming into nude contact could be heard from the ground as the force of the air they displaced was enough for a stiff breeze. More than a few people affected on the ground could only imagine what a steadier horizontal pounding would yield. As they stood face to face, Michelle teasingly smiled, revealing all sorts of shredded animals adhered to or sheen cut in two through her white teeth. Looking back down at the greener pastures, he replies,

“Ew, touché, you win this round, your ravishing smile always gets me.”

Snapping down at breakneck speed, he gently shears the upper halves of rows of ripe apple trees with his teeth. At least as precise as he could be at his new size. Aaron was astonished with what he accomplished with so little effort, stripping the entire groves clean of foliage. Next it was on to the grain silos, which would be better off than the puny rail cars below. The tiny worm of a railway snaked in all directions but the train cars themselves on the not so mighty locomotives. The grain cars were as long as one third finger segment. Luckily the silos and elevators were almost half as tall his pinky, vertical, and nearly as wide. This food was best served giant. Settling low on his hands and knees, he went into his work and finally enjoyed a balanced breakfast. Each one had a wholesome, grainy taste, even if it was a little grassier than he would have liked. But Aaron could get used to this as he polished off more than a dozen of the tasty structures like straws. An amber paste piled in smooth dots on his pink tongue as he stuck it out at Michelle teasingly. Seemingly sated by their recent snacks, Aaron pops up to his full height. Towering fifty stories above Michelle’s head, he was head and shoulders above her. Leaning in, she put her head into her shoulder blade as the lovers lost themselves in a tender embrace as the helicopters suddenly drew back.

“So, this is how things will have to be then?” Aaron quipped as he was about to discuss what future this would be for them. Instead, they heard a high pitch whine coming from the west, and two black dots of military jets came into view.

"Wots all this then?" Michelle quoted with a properly mocking cockney accent. These greyish gnats were approaching, and these planes would change the couple's plans.

With the media fully engaged with what the couple was up to, they did not disappoint in the saucy action. For the local and regional police this was well over their heads for what to do, and quickly ceded action to the higher authorities. The clergy and religious institutions did likewise, as if the first moments the couple arrived at their current size the worshipers started to aggregate online. However, these nascent cults could only imagine their new gods' power, all stemming from their massive scale. None knew the true cause of their growth, only met them with a mix of envy and desire. The army had a more immediate problem on their hands, as they bore witness to the raw power the giant couple held. The highest levels of government quickly convened to hold court to see what immediate actions could or should be taken. Armed Lockheed Martin F-22 raptors were scrambled from the airfield next to Pittsburgh International Airport. As civil air traffic and media helicopters were told to steer clear, troubling footage from on the ground began to emerge of the giant couple's activities. After a few grainy shots from the highway and demolished hotel, a truly astonishing video from an HD security camera of a Walmart parking lot showed the joint chiefs just what one inflated appendage could purposefully do. Watching half of the busy parking lot vanish under the giant’s horizontal penis that stretched beyond the top of the frame, only to have detailed, flattened twisted wrecks emerge when it lifted. It was enough to send chills through everyone in the room. Another video obtained moments earlier from a first-person farmhand showed Michelle in action with exquisite detail. A hasty, shaky POV detailed the action after Michelle had already arrived on the farm. The videographer was dangerously close to the action, sacrificing her hat as the giantess sucked up an entire coop's worth of chickens. It was a surreal sight, the white flock seemingly levitating to the void formed by her pursed lips. Once a satisfactory level of birds were swallowed by the titanic woman, the farmhand let go of the tractor she held onto just in case. The giant woman crawled to a new spot on the farm on her hands and knees with attractive though perilously swaying breasts entering the frame as Michelle noisily flattened an unseen barn. Turning a corner around the outbuilding she was sheltering near, the farmhand caught the tail of the decapitated roof of the pigpen being tossed, having the dust settle from its destruction as the giantess bent down. Michelle’s tongue was so vast, and it easily scooped up the debris with many injured, screaming pigs. Up they went into her mouth when the loud crunching, chewing sound silenced the hogs for good. To the farmer's displeasure, the giant woman moved onto the rolling fields taking down cows by the dozen. The video then cut short as booming footsteps approached from the other direction. The shocked oval office then convened with cabinet members to try to figure out what they just saw. The reading on their height as well as Aaron’s and Michelle’s identities were also revealed. Other than that, only estimates on the livestock lost and the damage so far were the scant stats available. They saw up close and personal what the giant man could do to civilian vehicles and infrastructure with little effort when his hog laid waste to a crowded parking lot. Not wanting to know what they could do next without some response seemed like a mistake in the making. Even if it went bad at least they could say that they tried. Estimates were in on the animals the giantess already consumed and they assumed the man would easily down similar numbers not knowing he was a vegetarian. The members feared what would happen if the pair turned to the most abundant large mammal in North America as a food source, that being humans; voters as well. It was the latter half of a liberal leaning presidency and the commander-in-chief wanted to help his party as much as his country. Therefore, the consensus across the aisle was to allow the armed forces to engage the giant couple with as much force as necessary to see what effect that they would have. Pennsylvania had always been an important swing state, and secretly if the plan backfired then they would lose a lot of constituents. Calling in a couple fighter jets from nearby Pittsburgh airport to be scrambled, they were given the green light to scout then slam the Aaron and Michelle. They watched now in eager anticipation as the pilots closed in on the couple as they embraced over decimated farmland. Just in case, planning for all contingencies had begun, and would be needed.

As the giant lovers stood there watching the insects advance, the bugs made the first, and ultimately wrong move. A small speck with a white vapor trail behind it zoomed towards Michelle's stomach. The miniscule sidewinder missile ignited on impact, while designed to tear through tank armor, to the giant woman the fireball felt like a small rubber band had snapped. Barely irritating, but it sent a message, especially when the planes fired upon her boyfriend as well. The twin jets let loose with a barrage that could turn away an invading army, but the two who stood in opposition seemed more puzzled and bothered than actually wounded. Michelle could feel minimal pressure and heat from the blasts and noted that even at her gigantic size that these armor shattering weapons should have more of an effect. Aaron for his part was just enjoying the light show reminding him of the concert synth solo of Welcome to the Machine which he watched the night before on YouTube. Little did they know that the reason for their skin's impervious nature was due in part to the nanotechnology in the genes they unknowingly ingested from Michelle’s laboratory. Now they heal like Wade Wilson and feel no pain like Francis, a devastating combination with their size making them almost omnipotent beings. Still, it was an upsetting development being attacked like this, and it triggered another defense mechanism in their brains that took both of them by surprise. Out of the anger rose lust, like a sexual phoenix from the ashes. While Michelle to this point had preached caution and avoided wanton destruction, her thought process was quickly overwhelmed, starting to fall more in line with her already turned boyfriend. The grey houseflies finally stopped after a full minute expending everything they had as even these war machines did not have unlimited bullets like in the movies or video games. Circling around at subsonic speeds, the two looked at each other as if to say who wants to catch them. Michelle broke the staredown between them.

“Let them go, now we know wot their intentions are and wot effects they have on us. No reason to expend the energy chasing two trinkets when we are in the land of the toys. Maybe we should have a little more fun after all to show them who the new bosses are.” Michelle stated.

“Good to see you are finally coming around,” Aaron responded. “So just maybe you can join me next time we go shopping and let those inhibitions go further.”

“Don’t press your luck big guy, you may still be taller, but I have better wit and made a career studying small insects and animals. You are just out of your league I am afraid.” She snapped back.

“Indeed, you may win this round, but let’s head back to the main road and head towards the place you originally intended for us to go to. And let’s also have some more fun along the way now that we are well fed and had our morning missile massage.” He concluded.

Aaron puts his left arm around Michelle as they walk back to the road. It was a bit more chaotic and crowded minutes after the attack failed and video of Aaron’s sex organ popped over 100 parked cars like tin foil bubble wrap. Wordlessly, they looked into each other’s eyes and down at the highway. Like fish in a barrel and moths to a flame, they then both looked up to see the hazy outline of Pittsburgh in the not too distance with many glimmering ribbons of white and red lines to greet them. Interspersed were white rectangles and squares scattered about with countless tiny pegs with brown roofs, some with blue watch battery sized pools and bitty twinkling solar panels. She had a newfound sense of self-worth and confidence. Besides, unlike her ancestors, she had just taken on the American army and won. Granted, with an American bloke by her side, but there was no one Michelle would rather be sharing this, or the many other moments to come. Even if she could really fend for herself and then some now, Michelle was more than happy to stand by her man.

For years, the pilots of the F-22 raptors had trained for this moment. Out of the academy they had logged numerous flight hours, and even toured overseas. This was more of a reserve role, as in who would be dumb enough to attack the middle of the country. It was mainly speaking events, air shows, and low-level recruitment these days in Western Pennsylvania, but those days were about to change. Both were in street clothes for the morning when they both received some strange news from various media. As they hurriedly scrolled through unbelievable videos and reports from the warpath, the green phone icon invaded their screens. It was time to drive from apartments in Moon township down to the airport, where at first it was classified if it was related to the news. They were filled in on the rest of the situation upon arrival as they hastily changed into their uniforms. These were some of the latest technological fighter jets available and they were going to engage with an enemy. The pilots did wonder a little earlier in the year whether they would be going back into the European theatre due to the situation there in 2014, but instead the fight came home. Overseas, they mainly flew their planes from base to base as air-to-air combat was rare and air to ground still the name of the game in the contemporary theatre of battle, if not drones. Therefore, neither pilot had ever fired live ammunition from these jets in practice yet, only theory. Still, it was time for battle, fully suited up they climbed up the movable stairs into the cockpit of their jets, and began to run down pre-flight checklists, flipping the switches and nervously eying the red shiny buttons that made things go boom. Upon the orders of their wing commanders, they would engage and fire if asked, but both had to be mentally prepared. Of course, as they took off from the airport and gathered themselves in the tight formation, nothing could prepare them for the scene that they rapidly approached from the west. The twin monoliths each looked out of place on the usual suburban landscape, rising out of the low morning sun angle. They cast immense shadows over the land, as the two pilots squinted into the bright light through their visors and heads up displays. They were on an open frequency with their superior officers who were under direct orders from the highest levels of the government. The eyes of the world were on them and what they did next, but were informed that the attractive, nude couple had already caused death and destruction in the short window that they had been this size, and that further action was needed to try to prevent more loss of life and property. The pilots were told to use the arsenal at their disposal to search for a weakness in the giant couple to try to end this before it was too late. With the command given, the two fighter jets split off, one aiming for the giant man and the other the attractive young woman. Firing off the first missiles and salvos was an elation, but the result was less than could be desired. Usually during simulation, the pixelated targets would suffer dire consequences from the direct hits, but even landing square in the green X on their targeting screens, the giants did not so much as flinch. Still, they had a job to do, and these air force pilots tried their best, firing round after round all over the torsos of the immense couple, but seemingly to no effect other than the hauntingly surprised smirks the two wore. Once all their munitions were spent, they made sure to keep what felt like a safe distance from the two, not knowing that if either wanted to give chase, they could have easily caught their fighter jets. Heading back to base as they chirped on the radio that the weapons had minimal effect other than on the giant couple’s demeanor, which would only be emboldened with the attack. Upon their return to base, they were commended for the efforts as more jets were being prepared around the now buzzing airfield. They also noted that civilian traffic increased around the fringes of the busy international airport. As the day went on and the tall objects approached the civilian flight vectors, the scene would only become more chaotic.

With their feet firmly planted on what was surely irreparably damaged pieces of infrastructure, the two recently attacked giant lovers vented their faux frustration at the world below. Aaron, however, was teasing Michelle a little as he broke her one rule, she whispered to him earlier and immediately stepped on a Sheetz. Such a waste of so many Herr’s chips and other regional delights, she did not let him think this action went unnoticed and gave him a playful shove. This in turn flattened a manufacturing plant under his left foot with ease, leaving behind only a bigfoot shaped crater and several overturned trailers. To further arouse her memories, he bastardized a quote from one of their favorite shows that they watched together while they slowed their neurons with the substance of choice  . She would tell him that when she was growing up, her younger nephew would watch it with her in the UK and it still held up as the passable cartoony stop motion trumped low tier CGI any day. Aaron asked her,

“Can we break it?” With a sigh, Michelle responded,

“Yes we can! But please watch the merch, lord knows what you would do to me if I purposefully went for a Whole Foods.”

“You can have ‘em,” Aaron remarked, “But if you get close to one of my beloved Wegmans, that will be an open field rugby tackle in it for you.”

“Threaten me with a good time, will you?” Michelle closed with a wink and gentle rub on the small of his back.

Being together for several months each knew how to push each other's buttons in the right ways. This coupled with what was going on inside their heads on a molecular level spelled extreme danger for those caught in and around their increasingly playful romp. The two marveled at just how small the world around them had become, all the familiar markers of the landscape were gone, as their only cues were that of VFR pilots. As Aaron had played a decent amount of flight simulator being a computer nerd for years prior, he already knew how to stick the landing, even in that pesky Sopwith Camel with a crosswind on in the then notoriously demolished Meigs Field. He would quickly see that Michelle was less sure on her feet as they approached a town with a bend in the road that they traveled along. As he did a lot more trail walking in upstate New York over the years along with some light mountain biking, Aaron was used to a slippery rock or spot. Though not barefoot as they were now and right after Michelle uttered her ‘yes we can’, she felt something give under her right foot. It sank so fast at an angle under a small hill next to the highway into the cold soil, she hit bedrock. The surface of grass, trees, dirt and outbuildings was reduced to a thin, slippery film, one that had her go down faster than the time months before on that black ice. This time she was much more fortunate as the ground was more forgiving than the asphalt on her lovely body. However, her unforgiving skin stretching for almost the full titacular 4,000 feet on the surface world would have a natural disaster beating lives lost percentage rate of near 100%, with an injury radius stretching miles. Needless to say, this would attach attention to the proceedings taking things up another notch. Luckily the suburban landscape was still mainly that of stores and retail centers. But they knew the two were heading for trouble, citybound. This latest disaster taking with it hundreds of lives would not be the last mass casualty event, though maybe the last accidental one.

As the laborers' van approached the kneeling body of the giantess, he noted how quick the journey was at speeds far beyond the top end of his seized Ford’s motor. The giantess stood up now, and was easy on the eyes, not so much the mind. Her body was so detailed and close, but utterly huge. As the two talked in booming tones, they loomed far above him and if unleashed could do damage at this size. Suddenly, he could hear the sound he never expected as he took a nosedive, silence. That is, he could somehow hear the pounding heartbeat as blood pulsed by the twisted metal of his disabled vehicle. Luckily for him, the man’s long penis he was stuck to and imprisoned on did not quite reach the groves of the apple trees, but Aaron’s face did. Loud chewing and splintering above announced an early harvest time but hopefully a well-fed man, as he did not want to think about what was going on in that hairy stomach looming large above him. After Aaron was sated with this, the giant walked to several silos, decapitating them and scooping out the contents with a hundred-foot tongue. He hoped not to be on the receiving end of this appendage as it looked like it could clear a city block, but it was not him he should have been afraid of. Still standing behind him when some noise ended the meal was Michelle, and she was no vegetarian like Aaron was. Also, the van’s location was somewhere her lips had been before. Still, the noise took all focus off their food and into the skies to their west. The man knew the sound as he had friends in the air force and saw a possible salvation for his predicament, though the bigger they are the harder they fall. While this would later turn out to be true, for now he was not too sad when the planes let loose several sidewinder missiles. This euphoria was short lived when the blast wave shattered any remaining glass and he had to hope no volley hit his area directly, and they had a lot of dick to aim for. The bombardment lasted minutes and he was sure the giant or giantess must have sustained some level of injury, but then the smoke cleared. The victors were clear, and now he was only relieved when they did not follow the planes, instead opting for their normal leisurely pace. They had not slowed, every jarring footstep far below shaking and creaking his metal shelter, anyone could end on a half mile fall. They seemed to cruelly be walking onto buildings and roadways now, some even felt targeted. After a gas station was splatted by the man’s foot into another explosion, the two spoke again. He also noticed that when the giant destroyed something there was a jolt seconds later as blood pulsed into the cartilage behind the crushed corner of his van. The giant was clearly aroused by what he was doing, and it changed the angle to the giantess he was following. The view of her perfect ass caused the labourorer to follow suit, pitching a tent he was not looking to. This view did not last long, as Michelle’s right leg went crooked, and she went tumbling towards the unprepared ground. He could see traffic far below and busy shops with lights on, but in slow motion he watched helplessly as all was blocked from his view. Her fall caused a destructive sound that would haunt him the rest of his life. He would not see her get up though but could hear it as well. He only got a brief glimpse of the impact as his angle changed sharply past the long brown hair of the giantess as the giant's stiff boner sharply shifted the laborer's view. The giant had witnessed a full view of the fall and was so turned on by it the man in the van feared the next place he would go would not be so hospitable. The vastness of it would be easily able to accommodate his half-crushed work van, but surely would not bode well for him when he was joined at the tip by the pushing forty story penis behind him. Still, while he survived this round of ups and downs, his erection was not unnoticed by some of those from the ground angle.

On the ground, a wrapped Ram Promaster satellite van headed in the opposite direction of most traffic. News travels fast, or at least as fast as the air wing could muster. Regardless, the station wanted some close ups of the giant couple’s approach to the city. Little did they know the dangerous situation that they were sending the news crew into. The cameraman was in front of a small array of television screens and video editing equipment, some with grainy live feeds of the current action in the cramped quarters of the boxy part of the vehicle. He recognized the area the giant couple were in and shuddered when he saw the first feed of the man flatten an entire parking lot without the use of his hands or feet. Even over the radio the news van’s driver and talent could hear the jets streak overhead, and thought that they should set up soon, and would maybe get to watch the US Air Force finish off the giant couple from a hard angle. There were hills everywhere in this part of the state so there should have been overlooks. When they saw and heard the attack fail, their blood ran a little cold. They all thought if they should disobey orders and turn back or at least alter their course. The giant couple had just devoured an entire farm with ease and what if they were desert? As they made their way onto the Lincoln highway, the traffic going the opposite way was at a standstill. There was no turning back now. Journalism had always been a somewhat risky profession, though it was mainly the combat war correspondents who felt the brunt, although many were placed far enough from the front lines to miss out on the heavier action. Even at home there would be higher profile attacks on news teams over the years, but in 2014 in the current geopolitical climate there was more of a sense of ease among those working in that community. Still, with the continued death newspapers small and large with many others becoming ad-rags, the news was evolving. The big networks started the trend with the 24-hour news cycle with heavy hitting cable tv stations, as the internet itself continued to fragment how people received the latest headlines. As everyone could shoot videos and post them instantaneously from a device in their pockets, the occupants in the van wondered if these trends would continue, and what their futures would hold. The live feeds soon showed that the giant couple, unaffected from the barrage on their magnificent bodies, were on the move again, and headed right for the news crew. It was now or never, time to find a spot to set up and try to capture them as they passed by. Still, they knew it was almost Russian roulette, not sure if an errant footstep would flatten them and their van ending their lives in pathetic fashion. They found a decent sized parking lot in front of a local Wawa convenience store to set up the live shot as the giant couple rapidly approached. Able to go on air just as the two giant heads crested over the hills on the edge of town, every footstep momentarily cut the feed as the two approached. The giant woman appeared to be out front when something went terribly wrong. As the cameraman craned his rig upwards to try to frame the shot of her approaching, nude body, he did not see her leg giving way as it crushed a hillside by the roadway. Suddenly all eyes looked up more and more as the giant body fell almost in slow motion, and the closer she got the more the view was dominated by the peachy cream goddess. It did not take an engineer in dynamics to analyze her flight path, as the entire neighborhood had screams reigning out and last-ditch escape efforts way too late. A breast the size of a sports stadium zoomed down on the camera, cutting it to static as the van and equipment itself along with the talent were reduced to millimeter thin pulp. The static feed would only cut to a stunned anchor until it went to the first commercial break in almost an hour. When the helicopter feed returned, the giant woman had been helped to be lifted from the smoking, body shaped crater like an oblong caldera. Their fate was well shared in the suburban populated neighborhoods of houses and businesses. The only solace for the time being was that the deaths were only in the upper hundreds, as if the man had it or in a more densely settled area in any major metropolitan city the results would have been over ten times that. The world took notice.

When Aaron noticed Michelle had fallen, he first exhibited concern. But as she sprung onto a push up position, he not only could tell she was fine, but also from the view that she was fiiine. Seeing her perky breasts hanging down with speckles of pulverised debris falling to the ground certainly once more caused him to show his enjoyment for her being ok. Still, he had to call out her clumsy moment,

“Did you have a nice trip? See you next fall.” She responded coldly.

“We don’t say that in the jolly old UK Aaron! It is properly called Autumn, and it is fall so see me now and help me up. Just maybe you will be rewarded.”

“But I already am for your continued beauty. That and your fall did not hurt you.”

“Not in the least did this geezer go cruisin for a bruisin. And you certainly weren’t in the right laughing at me, but maybe you can laugh with me later.”

Leaning in for another soft kiss, the seductive Michelle let him taste the shredded remains of a car she had taken between her lips and teeth she had been saving for him from the fall. He almost thought it was like the exoskeleton for a beetle until his mind snapped back to the new reality.

“Very sneaky sis.” He noted finally catching on. It was something he might be able to stomach.

“I like what you’ve done with the place by the way. I could not think of a more beautiful design.”

She replied, “and honestly, if felt like a full body pillow almost or a light tap across the body with a sandy sheet. My boobs did smart just a little when they crushed that store but was well worth it feeling everything break against my skin. Maybe not worth the mess though.”

With that, she began to brush and massage her body, but it only spread the blood and oil around it seemed, occasionally dislodging a tangled wreck or building chunk. She watched Aaron as he made his excitement clear with his forty-story love gun pointing directly at her while he watched.

“Would you like to come over and help me with those big hands of yours?” She asked.

“With gusto.” He readily answered, beginning to bring his arms all over her body. This mainly got his fingers dirty but also spread some of the debris and fluids. Granted only the fluid on the outside as both salivated and the urges overtaking Michelle were gathering in volumes she had yet to see. She knew the payoff would be well worth the wait, though at the peak of her life. And speaking of peaks, she let her left hand fondle the only item on the planet left suitable to satisfy her. The feeling, of course, was mutual. Meanwhile, they had only yet begun to explore what those below could do for their bodies. Maybe nourish both oral hunger and other stimuli. Whatever the case she was eager, but not quite ready yet. Michelle was hot and bothered as ever but they were only warming up. The world was watching as not only she fell, but for the disregard she showed when she brushed herself off to the many lives lost from her gargantuan body. Such a callous act as Michelle swept innocence off her perky breasts, quickly talking then making out with the giant man. He was not much better, as anyone with eyes could see without binoculars how turned on he was by the situation as he got her up. And this was only the beginning as other thresholds would continue to go down like dominoes, with only two in control of the fates of millions.

The geology of western Pennsylvania was an offshoot of the greater Appalachians, some of the oldest mountains on the planet. While time had been the main culprit along with local climates to wear them down over eons, a much swifter force was afoot. Even what had taken the hand of man thousands of years to do was reshaped in mere seconds. New, permanent scars on the landscape were forming on a near constant basis. The forms these land shifting monsters took were pleasing on the eyes from afar, but up close the softest of contact from their magnificent bodies caused cataclysms that would alter lives and landscapes. From their first footsteps shaking the land, the man flattened an area as long as two football fields placed goal line to goal line as wide as a 747 is long with every step. Under his unfathomable 71-billion-pound weight, all manner of matter be it organic or artificial was completely flattened and buried sometimes over a hundred feet deep. Each step from either the giantess or her boyfriend made entire areas unrecognizable in an instant, as spider webs of chasms and fishers would expand outwards by the displayed soil and debris. Having been on the move for a while, this already produced dozens of these permanent, unsurvivable disaster areas. The couple began to feed their needs and explore what their bodies could do at this scale. The impacts may not have had as much weight behind them but were no less scarring, on either the earth or the minds of those who would survive their encounters with the horny human kaiju. While the initial scars on the land from two sets of legs growing back-to-back were impressive on the urban landscape, they paled in comparison to Michelle dropping the bomb on another hapless suburb. With no time to use her arms to brace herself, the suburban landscape bore the full brunt of her naked super-sized body. This deep impact forever changed the terrain for miles around. Ever since the first native American's arrived thousands of years ago, the landscape began to change as farming built the familiar stone walls and early roads. It was when European settlers began to inhabit the ‘western frontier’ along with fur traders in the late 1600s, more drastic changes followed for western Pennsylvania. The biggest was the rise of the steel industry at the confluence of three rivers and in this specific spot a hundred years before when highway US22 was first laid down. Since then, other towns further shifted the land, moving hills and mountains to suit man’s needs. Now one woman would alter all of this with one misplaced footstep turning a three-quarter mile stretch of road and surrounding buildings into a pit of destruction. Two notable, round crevices would get the most surveying from above in the following days, as her firm breasts imprinted twin 200ft craters. These would be far from the last landforms affected by the giant couple, as even Aaron would later use his powerful drill to move mountains himself.

At first, Michelle seemed content to be upright, but gazing down at her crater below she decided that she wanted to further examine the feeble mites on the ground again. All this after her boyfriend had turned her on with his huge hands caressing and trying to clean her body. As they made out, Aaron was soon to realize he only dirtied her further on the inside of her mind and nether regions. She rode both feelings when she took a few steps around her latest creation, going to a fresh patch of suburban neighborhoods. It was like looking at the Google maps satellite view when she planned her trip, only so much more detailed, live and interactive and lacking the geographic labels. Aaron was drawn magnetically to her, sensing a wealth of pheromones building. His proximity was rewarded when she dropped to her hands and knees once more, her wet cunt now glistening in the sun. Still, her attention was not on him yet, as she zeroed in on the world below. Trying in vain to focus her beautiful brown eyes anywhere close enough to see the fine details, she did her best to pick out the different items from above. Michelle also held her breath, knowing a full expulsion of her now enormous lungs would spell doom for all but the sturdiest of shelters. Like her college entomology studies, she watched the insects scurry about, in raw panic. But the tiny beings were too small to really see, nothing but blurry colorful pixels as the roads got more crowded with seed sized vehicles. There were so many buildings as well, and tiny houses that may have been estates at her normal size. Michelle saw them as trivial, the size of a little sweet but likely nowhere near as tasty. Even the biggest were rectangular sized close to the miniature Mr. Goodbar she tried so hard to like, but nothing on this side of the pond was quite up to Cadbury snuff. There were many businesses in this area and eateries she would do her best to browse from above. Originally, the plan was to have dinner in the city at a local Polish place, but now she would have to snack along the way. Still, she had more than one appetite to feed, and maybe to sate it the rest of her body would receive attention before her stomach did. Just the thought of what she could now do with her magnificent body got her revved up, causing her perky breasts hanging closest to the ground since the twin impact to grow two fleshy arrows pointing straight down. Waiting to see what her four-story nipples could do, she saw a house painted in a garish color, just begging for a coating of drab, brown areola. Using the best precision her limited view afforded her, she felt the home splintering underneath her horny flesh. Lifting her titflesh from the hole, she marveled at the deep hole surrounded by some lumber but other than some tree damage the rest of the street was intact. Deciding to make a sick game of it, she dabbed her aroused rack again and again seemingly indiscriminately by the goddess above, but Michelle had a few methods to her madness. Purposely, she would avoid houses with shiny solar panels, though pools were fun. She would sometimes drag her hard nipple through the yard after bursting through the foundations as the cement melted like bits of sand against her skin into these tiny light blue circles. She could feel the water, most places were a little wet as pipes burst as well. A surge of electricity was also there, but even the high voltage paled in comparison to her nervous system, and only felt like rug static at worst. Seeing a grassy circular street and knowing the country could use more roundabouts, Michelle let her nipple pierces the middle, but this time let her whole c-cup breast spread out in all directions towards twelve homes. Her enviable chest spread 300 feet in all directions from the epicenter, squashing a dozen houses under her unyielding flesh. While this occurred, her stomach panged a tinge, and she looked over to find one of her more liked Americanized ‘delicacies’ in a Panda Express. Quantity over quality affair but this meal would be on the house. Before she could chow down on beef chow mien, she felt a familiar hand calmly start caressing her upper thigh and round bum. Maybe this meal could wait, and she could find out where this was going as she gladly yielded to her man’s hand. By now, the neighborhood looked like Swiss cheese and Aaron watching behind her had taken note. The tiny holes that were once houses were now dark pits, but another abyss much closer to him was certainly presenting itself as a moister option. He decided to grab a few tiny snacks before having their friends help him embark on some funky spelunking.

For almost an hour the traffic outside the Panda Express eatery had been growing steadier in both directions. This being a normal October weekday was puzzling for the crew inside on what had been a normal morning shift otherwise. Still with lunchtime fast approaching the cooked up the menu as they normally would while the first few customers trickled in. Once there, many exasperated ones traveling from the east told of fanciful stories of naked giants rampaging around. Others coming west from Pittsburgh confirmed the stories and said they were trying to get out of the city as reports of the nude couple were heading that way. Unfortunately, it was at this meeting point where the couple would cross paths with many of these wayward travelers. As people watched on their phones as the couple rampaged on, the workers had a job to do and carried on with their duty as if these were normal circumstances. Then, a few small tremors were followed by something devastating almost a mile away. A loud crash shook the entire premises violently causing panic alarms to go off on all parked vehicles as the winds picked up. It was a brief gale, but strong. First the trees swayed then bent, sending limbs down as the sandwich board outside the business next door blew by and the dumpsters and trash swirled across the lot. As the commotion died down, many patrons rushed outside to see what the hubbub was about, only to be greeted by an unbelievable sight. Towering above them was a very nude giant man just to their east, but rising above them much closer was the source of the tremor and wind. Being a few miles away, they were surprised how loud they spoke, even if no one could tell what words were said. He pulled an equally nude young giant woman up to him and the two made out, oblivious to the tiny people watching below. She then turned away from him and revealed her full-frontal nudity, as they could tell her decent body was speckled with debris from her impact. Even more shocking was when she went back to her hands and knees in a more controlled dive, seeking out something on the ground. Her great shadow overtook them as her breasts swayed ponderously off each other like an office clacker. The giant brunette woman seemed to find whatever it was she was looking for, as she aimed her nipples at an equally large unseen house, as it vanished below the tree line, they heard a sickening splintering crunch along with a puff around her areola. She repeated this action several more times as the stunned people and stopped traffic watched her use her shapely breasts to inflict carnage before she loomed closer than ever and brought her breast down just to their northeast. The sound was louder this time as they could see as her titflesh spread over a circular row of houses, obliterating and popping them as if they were small sandcastles. Rising to her full height again on her hands and knees, tons of lumber, snapped trees and house debris trailed off her right tit. Panic broke out at the Panda Express as her beautiful brown eyes seemed to look right at them next, but her possible meal was interrupted by the giant man who had gone unnoticed for a few minutes returning to address his colossal girlfriend in her provocative position.

Aaron stood there after Michelle broke off their embrace to go about sharing her supple breasts with those who lacked the capacity to handle them. He watched her dab her nipples into the suburban neighborhoods visiting several houses as her pert ass and ever wetter lower lips were in a provocative position from his point of view. His briefly flaccid cock quickly swelled back to its skyscraper proportions showing the world he was excited, and he just couldn’t hide it. Not that he wanted to. Scanning the ground around his feet to find some distraction from his inner thought wanting to jam his rock-hard meat into her presumably tight vagina, he saw he was standing close to an interstate highway. I376 was busier than usual as people fled in both directions to and from the giant couple, and from all the colorful specks far below at his feet, Aaron was soon reminded of the little taste Michelle passed from her tongue to his. The tiny ant size car barely registered as a taste, but while he was normally a vegetarian, he would venture into sustainable insects, and lots of bugs scurried around below. Lots of these were the size of small brown ants, but a few carpenter ant sized trucks and buses were mixed in. While certainly more colorful than what was found in the natural kingdom, the machines would barely sate an apex predator like himself. He still crouched down anyway and wetted two fingers. Lining up his middle and pointer fingers, they were almost as wide as the interstate itself. Six lanes of snarled traffic near the interchange of several major area highways meant a great concentration of vehicles with some juicy cream filling. Licking his fingers Aaron slowly lowered them onto the traffic below. He felt a few pops, but his aim was not to crush, mainly adhere. And stick they did, several dozen all with wheels exposed and spinning, not that he could see those black rubber specks. Wasting no time from his kneeling position he brought them briefly to his eyes to try to examine them. It was hard to make out the finer details of the upside-down cars and trucks, but he was happy to see a couple tractor trailers in the mix, one he was able to read belonging to Yellow trucking. Still, he was most happy to see a bus upturned on his finger as well, as this little white millipede would be a fine addition to his snack. Aaron had liked ants on a log growing up but would substitute a carrot for the celery stalk and craisins for raisins. This would not quite measure up to the latter in flavor, texture or nutritional value, but would suffice for the hungry giant. Opening the wide chasm of his mouth, Aaron gently pressed both fingers on his waiting tongue. The utter weightlessness of the sixty tiny vehicles astounded him. Withdrawing his fingers through sealed lips, Aaron shut his mouth and closed his eyes to try to imagine the life and death struggles going on in his oral cavity. He could already feel hundreds of barely perceptible tires spinning against the bumps on his tongue. Roughly, he moved his finger about his mouth, like licking off cake frosting. The bursts of flavor were far more muted and spars, it was certainly no grain silo but did fire a few synapses giving his brain the bug sign, though with less protein and much more iron. He had had worse, but it would do in a pinch. There was an empty patch now, and bits of color between the rows of stalled traffic meant those had given up their metal coffins and were trying to escape. The time to act was now as he went double barrel and covered fingers on both hands. He took in an immense number of vehicles and flailing people too small to see. Just blurry dots they must have fought madly against their fates, but if freed from his sticky fingers, would be greeted with a half mile deadfall. His left hand quickly spread on his tongue. This time he roughed up the first segment of his finger against the immense pink beast of his tongue. He did notice more specks of saline bursting as his tastebuds absorbed crushed bodies. Now this was the stuff. Still, to be extra cruel he decided to spare the latter parts of his finger such a quick ending, and pooled his saliva as his tongue herded the rest. Swallowing the mass down, he could swear he felt a few bumps from the larger vehicles as they went down the void of his digestive tract. He could not feel the bodies and smaller cars, but just knowing they had there made him incredibly hard. Looking down at his girlfriend as she corralled a panda on all fours only strengthened his cartilage. He felt he could dig a 400 foot well if he did a pushup, but instead could see a bit of glistening on her lower lips. Looking at his right hand, he knew how to inspire her after she was still peeved about the jets attacking her. For hundreds of flailing people stuck between and inside the narrow channels of highway traffic adhered to Aaron’s fingers, maybe the fall to the ground should have been the preferred option.

People waited in the stalled traffic going in both directions as reports of the giant couple got ever closer. People hunched over their steering wheels begging on each inch as the gigantic couple approached at hundreds of miles an hour. It would not take a math major to know they would arrive quickly. A gust of wind strongly blowing trash around coincided with a tremor strong enough to briefly cause even the tractor trailers hogging real estate to hop all 18 wheels. Something big had happened, and as Michelle stood there brushing tons of debris off her indecent body, they saw her rising above the road. Most were still too stunned by the sight to leave their cars, as she passed by overhead. In a frightening move just beyond the spared roadway, she bent over on her hands and knees. The four impacts rocked the traffic once more, but for some it was worth the view. There tantalizingly close were her perfect c-cup breasts putting targets on nearby neighborhoods. Looming far closer so people had to crane their necks through moonroofs was a truly terrifying sight. Never had the female anatomy been seen in such detail by so many people at once. Only a quarter mile in the air was a vagina that looked like it could host a skyscraper. She started to confirm their worst fears as fourteen stories of breast meat crushed several houses out of existence. As she went along for the grand finale, a large shadow crept over the roadway. Most did not see it until it was too late as they were glued to Michelle’s breast finishing off a whole neighborhood, as the giantess kneeled back up trailing debris from the crushed homes. The tiny people riveted in their stuck cars and trucks could not see from the ground the shape the shadow was in, but it was phallic and gazing further skyward would reveal the big brown eyes of the giant man behind her looking in their direction. Aaron wasted little time sinking to his knees over them while this took place, showing off his earlier handiwork. They saw in raw detail what the giant could do, as row after row of flattened vehicles stuck to a truly massive, quite erect penis. Suddenly from behind them, two fingers taking up all three lanes on each side, slathered in saliva, bumped and crumpled the roofs of dozens of cars and trucks. Over a hundred people screamed in terror as their tires blew out, shocks burst and more than a few lost a fair bit of roof height. The damage to all the metal frames meant doors were uselessly tried and failed as suddenly they left the ground behind. It would be several hours before most made it down again, but not in their current, intact forms. Ears popped as eyes bigger than Olympic swimming pools filled the cracked windshields and mirrors as they flashed by. Escape now would be futile with what surely would be a long drop, so many awaited their fate as others hilariously tried gunning the engines on their upturned machines. These many people were shunted forwards as they were all surrounded by a pink terrain filling in crevices on all sides of them. For a brief moment, their puny vehicles shuddered as the metal folded on all sides, prompting all to try to burn rubber, only to gain no traction in their pinned conveyances. Aaron was only toying with them, escape was never an option, only being flattened in an instant by his tongue and swallowed down. Those watching still in their cars not only started to try to escape but were unsure what direction would be safer. A wise few made it to the gross asphalt he had already collected and were spared as he aimed at a busy, confused fresh patch of highway. After watching Aaron devour their compatriots, the mad dash to freedom was replaced by a dizzying rise past a skyscraper sized pillar of flesh. Many would wish it could have ended that simply, but as he went double barrel, a crowded city bus was pulled up on his right finger. They watched with the rest of the world as Aaron ate another load. More people were outside their shelters and were stuck by their clothing to a wet, spongy ridged finger belonging to a giant. They beat against it, and then were brought inside a mouth that would make an aircraft hangar look like a broom closet. Most stuck motorists who had working batteries still had their automatic headlamps come on, only partially filling the void as a pink monster lurked below. A third of them were smeared into oblivion as the others watched and heard their pleas cut short and crushing metal. Removing his digits from his mouth, Aaron’s lips shunted them off his middle and pointer fingers onto a tongue as wide as a twelve-lane highway. From the back of his throat, hot humid breath fogged all windows, clear coats and people’s glasses. As a lake of saliva flooded in, it left no doubt where they were headed. People screamed, tried to drive and hit horns all in vain as the entire mass was lifted by Aaron’s almighty tongue and down his throat. A few harder hits off the vertical walls of his esophagus were followed by the occasional impact against the giant’s skin. It was so tough compared to them it bent metal and caused injuries and deaths before they reached their final destination. People, cars, big rigs and all manner of the same pulverized remains all plummeted into a sea of burning acid. Only a few wary souls delayed their tortured deaths by a few minutes, climbing onto more buoyant but slowly sinking vehicles into the fuming goop. Their deaths would barely nourish the godlike man as he digested their bodies, but the third group on his left hand had to watch before learning their fates.

Michelle was having a ball when she used her right breast to turn a round street and neighboring houses into a ten-story depression lined with crushed debris. Spotting one of her faves in Panda Express just barely able to pick out its logo, she decided it was late enough in the day to literally let her hair down. The soft knot bun was easy to break off as she let her short brown hair down around her face and neck. Before she went in for her meal, she felt a familiar, soothing hand of her boyfriend Aaron as she was situated on her hands and knees, she had been a bit distracted by her own personal games to take notice of him devouring the interstate, nor did she know he kept a few fingers dirty to share his meal. Rubbing her soft thigh and bum with his left hand, he slowly worked towards her inner thigh. In the months that they had been together, a decent amount of dry humping in underwear and some fully nude make out sessions had occurred, but he had yet to fully penetrate her. She had fingered herself over the years and was not against it, however, had yet to become this close with a guy to be able to share the experience. They both knew the time was right. As his left hand neared, she was eager with anticipation, both yielding to Aaron’s whims and making sure to jut out her swollen labia in waiting. It came not from his left hand, but his right, and almost immediately, something grainy and alien was upon his fingers that drove Michelle wild. Moments before her current escapades she had stepped over a crowded motorway joining her current position and was quick to realize that his fingers were covered in the tiny automobiles and lorries she had passed by along with countless, thrashing bodies. Her boyfriend's touch was halting and probing, grinding his captors to paste as he hit all the right spots. As he worked his was deeper inside of her wet cunt, something else occurred to her, to which she remarked,

“Your hands are much bigger than mine!” She said almost in a daze, as an insignificant car popped somewhere inside her.

“Glad I could expand your mind and broaden yur understanding.” He replied, trying to sound witty.

Closing her round eyes once more, Michelle really honed in on the sensations emanating from her womanhood as Aaron pressed on. As her vaginal walls enveloped both of his fingers, there were hundreds of slight, tickling sensations that she hoped were the spinning tyres trying desperately to escape, along with the flailing limbs of hundreds more victims. The more he moved around inside of her the more these secondary feelings went away, especially as she felt the tiny vehicles and lorries being atomized and breaking into pieces. All of these sensations were fleeting but Aaron’s fingers mashing away had her the wettest she had ever been in her life. Just knowing that this minor sexual activity was ending hundreds of lives made her feel empowered beyond belief and very horny, she wished it would never end. By now the tiny traffic had mainly been broken up or buried so deep within her folds that they would likely drown in her wetness or be crushed by her pulsating skin. She moaned at the veritable buffet of sensations causing Aaron to inquire,

“Enjoying ourselves, are we? If you could see me right now, I possess something much larger than my fingers, pointing right at your pleasure center.”

“I truly thank you for lending a hand babe,” Michelle said with her eyes still closed, “but there will be a time and a place for that love.”

She had undone the bun in her auburn hair, letting the strands brush the ground around her face as she rocked gently on Aarons fingers. For now, she was sated, and opened her eyes once more crawling forwards on her hands and knees. Watching as her hair bulldozed and bullied whole buildings was fun for a few seconds, but she remembered her hunger before Aaron’s tasks at hand so welcomingly distracted her. Back to the Panda Express, she had to lick her lips and mouth a few times as so much of her moisture had flooded to her loins. Sticking out 80 feet of her tongue, she aimed the fleshy appendage right at the puny eatery. Going for the full American fast-food experience it was much too early for her own teatime. Michelle used her pink tormentor to easily smother the building, with only token resistance before the weight of her tongue alone caused the facility to collapse, also popping a few vehicles in the parking lot surrounding it. She swirled the flattened metal, building materials and scant vegetation together before lapping up the entire mess. Leaving a completely clean slate of asphalt and cement behind, her latest chef creation had only hints of salty goodness, the world being so pathetic and tiny now that was to be expected. As she finished swirling her tongue around on the slick pavement, she sat back up on her heels scoping out their next activity. She watched as her boyfriend and his sticky fingers walked towards a Lowe’s to make a huge lumber delivery. Smiling, she saw a place that both of them liked to visit and from the vast parking lot appeared to have many friends there too. Though their mall rats were more like mall mites, they would be fine company for the couple to keep.

Inside the Panda Express, the gravity of their situation was punctuated as a nearby neighborhood became a circle of splinters on a giant woman’s ample breast. It appeared she was looking right at them next as she was still on her hands and knees, dominating the skyline. She appeared to be sizing them up, but her gaze was interrupted by the giant man standing behind her. Michelle’s titillating display had distracted all the restaurant workers and patrons within from Aaron’s snacking behind them but would snap to attention as his nude form loomed nearby, shadowing the interstate. They were unaware that moments earlier he had licked his twenty-five story fingers clean of scores of traffic, and many had not yet looked up at his third finger load. That was because the attention-grabbing feature on the giant man in his twenties was his defiantly erect penis, taller than any building a good percentage of the suburban folks had ever been in. They could just make out some oozing, silverish rectangles stuck to the bottom of his shaft, as only zooming in with higher quality cell phone cameras revealed these were the flattened vehicles of his earlier victims. Even though he was kneeling, it was hard to make out his facial features so high above, let alone the precious cargo he carried towards another awe-inspiring sight. While the angle of their view only allowed them to see the brownish tufts of Michelle’s pubic hairs, Aaron’s cock looked like it could level skyscrapers; they imagined her womanhood would be at a similar, dizzying scale. While the visual was not present, the giant man began to rub the smooth skin of the giantess’s ass, with a humming resonance that caused some windows to vibrate along with a few trays on the tables. A building crescendo of sloshing replaced sudden bursts of screams, horns and engines revving from the distance. The tiny people in the eatery realized that this coincided with Aaron’s fingering movements within the giantess looming above them, grotesquely confirming the fact that a long swath of interstate traffic and pedestrians were now getting the guided tour of Michelle’s humongous vagina. These sounds from above faded to nothing the deeper the giant man plunged his pink fingers inside of her, except the ever-wetter sloshing with a new sound thrown into the mix. Michelle’s moans were noticeably closer, although soft at first, as some zoomed in with grainy cell phone footage of glinting specks of glitter on Aaron’s finger that was bits of obliterated car parts and clothing. A rustling above also became a loud roar, as hundreds of strands of her rope like brown hair caused chaos. Whole buildings collapsed as the giantess rocked on her hands and knees while riding Aaron's fingers, as some vehicles were rolled back and forth or just trapped by the heavy strands. After a few agonizing minutes the onslaught ended in a deafening conversation between the duo. Most were just trying to gather themselves in the Panda Express as well as countless others in traffic on US22, the Pennsylvania Turnpike and surrounding businesses. However, Michelle’s big brown eyes turned their gaze on to the eatery, freezing all in the vicinity of the building in fear. From a coy smile on the young British woman’s face registered a tongue that was the size of an eight-story apartment building. A pink blur landed on the roof of the restaurant, sending ceiling tiles shattering on the linoleum floors as a wet, spongy mass overhang on all sides. Only those outside the building survived what came next as Michelle’s tongue flattened the building with ease and crushed several cars on the parking lot some mere feet from understandably shocked people. They did not have time to enjoy the view of a tongue the size of a modest flat, as the squishy appendage began to drag around and lick up the debris. The sound of crumbling rubble and scraping metal were muted by the immense mass pressing down. Adding to the horror and confusion were the heavy cables of brown hair darkening the sky bracketing an immense intense feminine face. Skidding tires and a few screams gained inertia skywards as a few on the boundaries of Michelle’s slurping tongue stuck to the appendage and became extra food for the goddess. The rest of them who survived watched the locks rising up, several bringing chunks of buildings, dozens of vehicles, and shockingly fellow citizens who were wrenched 800 feet higher than the tallest peak in the state. The giantess towering above them was completely unaware of these clingons as she joined her even larger boyfriend in his lumber delivery.

All members of the government in Harrisburg and Washington D.C. watched in horror as the planes had no physical effect on the giant couple. Mentally however, it was hard to ignore their brazen lack of remorse as they began to walk down the crowded highway with authority. While they were only slightly relieved that instead of heading southeast in their direction, they headed due west. This relief for self preservation was only skin deep, as this put the major metropolitan area of Pittsburgh directly in their crosshairs. Reports from the ground started coming in of the couple’s raw power merely from walking by. Each step they took caused utterly flattened landscapes of over two square miles under their unfathomable mass. While any individual step would be devastating enough, seismographs were registering these in five states, and closer to impact many buildings partially collapsed. Even their motions and impacts of air displaced by the immense mountain sized couple of nude deities was said to pull down trees, signs and even move some lighter vehicles and pedestrians, especially once a foot lifted from the newly formed craters measuring over 30 meters deep in places. This would cause further injuries and fatalities without the giant couple even having to make contact with their victims. The two covered ground quickly, even at what from a distance appeared to be a leisurely pace was easily many hundreds of miles an hour if not Mach 3. The joint chiefs were still in contact with the military brass when things escalated with an unintentional human bomb landing on the region. A misplaced footstep for the Caucasian giantess quickly turned into a tumbling mass of flesh weighing nineteen million tonnes. Everyone fell silent as one television camera even caught the action head on. When the impact happened, almost every television and radio communique turned to static, with one view screen remaining as much as the news crew was flattened under Michelle’s gigantic breast. While accidental, the landscape altering feminine shaped crater that up until minutes before was a thriving suburb caused the more defensive members in the oval office and congress to go on the offensive. The callous manner of her embarrassed, blushing face soon replaced by a continued hue with a look of lust. Michelle brushed off the remains of hundreds of lives lost with no more remorse than one would mourn squashed insects. As the generals all screamed to be heard by the president to rain fire down now, his cabinet wondered what that would accomplish. They agreed that maybe a ground assault, though seemingly futile, might buy some time for the heavily populated area to be partially evacuated. Still, with the lightning-fast movements of the giant couple there would seem to be little time to muster any sort of a response. That is, if they did not get distracted by their surroundings. Unfortunately for those watching, the giantess dropping voluntarily to her hands and knees was more than happy to oblige, in more ways than one. With all too many cameras focussed on the more savory portions of the increasingly censored body of Michelle crawling as if on a moon pad. Her naked silhouette would block all light from later recovered live feeds that cut short due to the skin that hung above them. She began to use her nipples to dab homes off the map, uncensored alternate angles showed her turned on by this, as the giant man used his hands behind her to sate a hunger of his, then hers. Congressional leaders knew they had to act as some zoomed in as Aaron started to snack on lines of traffic and screaming commuters. He lifted the third load on his long fingers to a dark, long, pulsating tunnel. A few dash cam feeds were discovered, terrified passengers loudly watching their fates, there was only one driver for the sixty cars and trucks and buses. Soon one harrowing feed inside a stranded taxicab hauled its screaming occupant through the multistory fleshy curtains into damp darkness barely illuminated by overmatched headlights. It was vast, covered in rippling pink, folded walls, cutting to static as it zoomed towards them. The signals were lost by thick layers of Michelle's body, but returned at a new angle after the tiny car was shunted by something. The cab was still stuck to Aaron’s finger, the driver increasingly desperate from whatever hell he had just visited. After another staticky pass, the angle had changed to the floorboard in light dimly by the partially crushed car along with screams of agony. The last pass had no screams, just the sounds of sloshing fluids and tinkling, crumpled metal. The next time it went to static the video feed mercifully ended as the camera was entrapped and flooded by Michelle’s thick cum along with the shrinking taxicab around them. Some men and women had fainted just watching this scene play out on so many screens. The commander in chief finally consented to force as the couple continued to rampage on with her next attack on a Panda Express, devouring the entire building in much less than a bite. He called on as many military vehicles, rocket launchers and other weapons at his disposal unsure if they would do anything other than antagonize and arouse their tormentors. They would be positioned on the overview of a tunnel leading into the city, as well as nearby parks. Luckily for staging purposes, the gargantuan couple would be derailed in their path by some costly, devastating distractions as the lovers went shopping.

With the news of the giant couple heading their way, thousands of people flooded the roads trying to escape their path, many unknowingly putting themselves in harm's way as targets too tantalizing to pass up. As they made their way with cars and trucks fully packed off of surface roads onto interstate highways, they were met with a complete traffic jam making any progress agonizingly slow. There were also the normal tractor trailers and even a number of buses, all going in each direction as no one was quite sure which path the giant couple would choose. A sudden boom less than a mile away lifted all tires off the road at the interchange of I376 that scattered the stopped traffic across the lane lines as a warm gust of vaguely fragrant wind blew past them. On a bus, many riders were checking their phones to see just what was going on as the driver nervously checked the mirrors to see if there was any damage or if the bus was still oriented correctly. The stunned passengers then watched as an immense young brunette woman crawled into view above the horizon heading their way. Her body was vast and blocked out the sun for a moment as each impact of her hands and knees shook the heavy vehicle, but those on the bus breathed a sigh of relief as her swaying, supple breasts, torso and womanhood sailed past them as she went to the neighborhoods beyond the road. Still, most of the men on the bus could not peel their eyes off her glistening cunt as it towered high above the roadway, as her momentum ceased. As the horrific sounds of destruction began to emulate from those pale breasts which had just passed by being used to crush the houses across the highway, her distraction briefly hid another much more imposing danger. Another earth-shaking thud occurred as a giant naked man snuck up on the entire highway, and he was looking right down at the road. His head was so high up it could not be seen as much more than a blur before he knelt down on his heels, bringing the enormous scale of his anatomy into view. Now, most of the women had something to feast their eyes on as everyone was intimidated by Aaron’s gigantic erection. There was no hiding that he was happy to see them, and the feeling was anything but mutual. On the bus the people craned their necks to see all along the underside of his shaft as it blocked out the sun and had dozens of flattened cars and trucks stuck to it. Their fear that he would repeat this feat was unfounded though not without merit as he licked his fingers and suddenly dropped them from the sky. They covered all six lanes of the roadway several hundred feet from their position. They watched helplessly as the underside of dozens of cars and trucks were raised to the giant’s mouth, where he examined them and devoured them with ease. This caused a panic as car doors swung open for miles around as people tried to escape the hungry man as they ran in all directions between the aisles of stuck vehicles in a blind panic. The bus driver tried to open the sliding doors, but the mechanism was jammed from being off track after Michelle took the plunge minutes before. A loud wump on the roof followed by a loud groan from the suspension along with spider veins on cracking windows signaled that they had been chosen. Aaron’s sticky godlike fingers blocked out the sky, and carried with them all of the traffic around them along with dozens of flailing runners who were stuck to the giant fingers and carried high into the sky. People rushed to one side of the bus as they got a close-up view of the male anatomy rush by their windows. Even from his kneeling position, Aaron’s skyscraper sized cock jutted out menacingly as they went past his torso next. No muscle tone and more keg than six pack, they feared like their last fellow travelers that this would be the spot where they would end up as food for the giant. Quickly past his hairy chest above his short, bearded face was where a spooky sight greeted them as they and his other hand made it to a pair of gigantic brown eyes. Most people on the bus and in the other dozens of trapped vehicles forgot to breathe as those stuck to his skin could even feel a breeze when he blinked. The bus hand bore witness to Aaron licking his other hand clean, as they all helplessly watched him swallow the lump of traffic into what surely was a hellish digestive system never to be seen again. The people on the bus begged and pleaded not to suffer such a cruel fate, and at first, they thought he had heard and heeded their prayers. As Aaron placed his other hand on Michelle's tight ass and then moved this load in the same direction, it was very clear that he never intended for them to reach the ground either. As they left the giant's horizontal lips and sped towards Michelle’s vertical lips, the sound of revving engines, car horns and truck air horns, was also punctuated by terrified screaming as they took the plunge. Aaron worked her slowly, as the helpless people on the bus heard his fingertips sloshing around with the muffled sound of crumpling metal. Upon him pulling them out of her body most of the cars, trucks and pedestrians had vanished, with one dark red wadded up mess no longer resembling the CUV it had been seconds earlier visible besides a couple mangled bodies that no longer moved on their own. This ghastly scene was quickly shrouded and stirred as Aaron’s probing fingers delved deeper between the lines, the entire bus enveloped by the writhing mass. Suddenly, all the traffic and noise around them was muffled as only the fluorescent lighting on the bus lit their world. A loud squishing and scraping sound occurred as Michelle’s vaginal walls squeezed all around them. The only solace they could take in this moment and their worst fear was that his monster cock would soon follow, surely stretching the giantess’s tight pussy and squashing them all like bugs putting a quick end on their torture. Unfortunately, this would not come to be as quickly as they were hoping. The entire bus had a jarring impact as the large vehicle was deposited into one of her folds, causing most of the passengers to tumble to the back as the bus tilted at near a 35-degree angle. All visual reference was lost as they huddled in fear as the sounds and smells were their only clues to the action. Aaron’s massive fingers continued to squish by overhead, occasionally a metal squelch indicating that another vehicle nearby was being obliterated between the horny couple. The other muffled sound that started to emanate through the bus was a sultry, low moan being emitted by their hostess who was surely enjoying herself at the cost of hundreds of lives. The madness did not stop as the air was quickly stagnating and some vaginal fluids poured in through shattered glass, when the noise from the sticky fingers above ceased. The couple then spoke as the stunned people awaited their fates, still holding out hope for some kind of rescue from the feminine cave. For now, they were simply stuck in the pussy of the giantess, as she continued to browse on her hands and knees, as dozens of survivors clung to life inside her stimulated reproductive organ. They were just along for the ride as their hostess either did not know they were there, care, or both.

Looking up at the blue sky at a sharp angle, the man whose ride was half the van it used to be desperately clung on as Aaron’s aroused dong stood erect after his girlfriend crushed almost a full mile under her lovely body. As the giant helped her from the ground, Michelle’s full form rose back into view. Expecting some pain or at least regret over such a destructive fall, the tiny laborer was mortified to see a look of enjoyment on her broad face above. He feared for his life as the two leviathans went in for an embrace but luckily for him, Aaron turned his angle enough for his humongous cock the van was stuck to miss Michelle’s smooth skin. As the embrace ended, he felt the van lowering once more, as the giant was briefly distracted, but that would soon change. Before he could see the ground again, the giantess vanished from sight, dropping to her hands and knees on purpose this time. Such a view caused Aaron to be instantly aroused, sending the half-crushed van skywards again. This time, as the sounds of destruction rang out in measured portions from houses being splintered by Michelle’s hardened nipples, his host sank to his hands and knees giving him a perfect view of Michelle’s tight womanhood casting it’s shadow over the landscape. Due to the sharp angle the giant’s rigid cock held his captor, the laborer could not see the ground that was still hundreds of feet below. He watched as Aaron licked his finger and brought it past his viewing angle as the sound of horns and engines flew past him. It quickly dawned on him that Aaron had adhered dozens of cars, trucks and vans like his own, which the giant man examined and hastily devoured. Suddenly his predicament didn’t seem so bad for a moment, as Aaron proceeded to lick his other fingers and went down for a second portion. In this batch though similarly laden with traffic were a lot more screaming victims, all stuck to the saliva on his four fingers. Each handheld well over 100 vehicles, and he similarly brought another batch to his mouth, feasting on the entire contents of this finger food. Thinking the third was going to end up with the others in Aaron’s stomach, the labourer was surprised when instead his hand went towards the shapely ass of the giantess before him. Michelle was still playing homewrecker, but Aaron’s touch paused her game as he first caressed her smooth skin, and slowly drew his other hand towards her moist vagina. It was horrible, as he heard the crescendo of screams as they were brought to their final destination. Aaron was gentle and as he worked deeper, the less screams and car horns that could be heard. It was gradually replaced by soft moans from the giantess and the sloshing of Aaron’s 23 story fingers being fully inserted into the woman. Thoughts again of this being a precursor to some doggy style sex with his van caught in the middle were short lived as on a final pass the giant retrieved his fingers, beginning a short conversation that ended with the giantess going about her renewed snacking and the fully around man standing up and moving off, thus another view of the clouds. While this would mark the last time, he would see Michelle’s hundred-foot-tall pussy, just seeing the colourful glitter that had been pieces of cars and the clothing of those smeared within was something he would never be able to forget. Though as Aaron had moved, he feared it was towards the colossal cunt, he walked past her and began to kneel once more. Maybe it was a fresh patch of highway to eat, but instead the giant cock continued to descend. Unprepared for the jarring impact, the back of his van suddenly hit solid ground again when he spies a familiar sign off to his right. He had somehow against all odds arrived at Lowe’s, the very one he was heading to after he picked up some supplies at the Walmart. A familiar sound played out behind him, as the giant man used his thick cock to flatten another hundred plus vehicles under only the weight of his massive meat. The same sound kept drifting further back as Aaron’s building sized balls smothered an unlucky few other on the outer edge of the parking lot. A sharp grinding and rumbling quickly heading his way indicated this trip would be different than the last which launched him into his predicament. As Aaron's long hard cock moved from his torso down his shaft, it began to drag the flattened vehicles while shoving more. With a sudden death roll the laborer's van warped and slammed him violently. In seconds it came to rest on its hood and windscreen as more loud noises continued to move away from his left. Unable to move or see anything but cracked pavement, his Ford Transit work van was reduced to less than a fifth of its former size, ending in a metal tube little thicker than a paper towel roll where the tool storage had been. From the cabin, he heard the sound the giant penis made as it lifted away, and the silence from his left as the footsteps receded. His right was a chorus of car panic alarms sounding, as it took a few hours before voices came and a rescue could be mounted. It took the jaws of life three hours before he could be extracted from the hunk of metal that no longer much resembled his van anymore. After he escaped his ordeal, no one seemed to believe the labourer's fantastical tale of being transported while stuck to the giant’s tip. It was only weeks later when he was able to find some video that zoomed in on Aaron’s flesh skyscraper that clearly showed the logo on the door of his half-crushed van, vindicating him and making him one of the few, true survivors of their ordeals with the giant couple. As the minutes and hours passed and Michelle and Aaron became closer and more intimate, such tales of survival would all but vanish as more deadly demises were lived out in countless citizens' final moments.

Aaron took a moment to admire his handiwork as his girlfriend went about hoovering up a tiny fast-food joint. His fingers having ventured where none before had gone and taking along many unwilling guests gave him an erection that had him thinking he could fuck a mountain. Scanning down around his feet as they flattened huge swatches of the urban landscape, he spotted a blue square sign of a Lowe’s home improvement warehouse. Excellent choice, he said to himself, as another busy parking lot awaited his lumber delivery. Really enjoying the sensation of using his hard cock to flatten the parking lot at Walmart earlier, he decided to relieve some pressure in this manner once more. This time the vehicles were a bit beefier themselves, with many heavy-duty box trucks, pickups and work vans. Still, Aaron himself was more of a Home Depot guy for a number of reasons and he once again sank to his heels, angling his meat down at the helpless sea of white trucks and blue shopping cart dots. He felt them flatten with little to no resistance to his sticky cartilage as he let his dick rest on the cooled crinkling metal as it felt good on his hot rod. Still, this time he had a delivery to complete and decided he would have to swing on by the store itself. As he moved his torso to swing his testicles over, he could feel the bottom of his hairy balls wrecking the garden center and splintering all the trees. Next, he felt his shaft scraping all the flattened vehicles beneath it along with a decent number of the well-traveled Walmart lot. Shoving a wall of helpless shopping carts, trucks and vans towards the store, he even felt a few explosions as gas tanks ruptured. Amazingly, it was just an erotic warming that kept his fat penis as solid as ever. Every new sensation was a learning experience, and a hard lesson for anyone caught up in Aaron’s play. The tiny testicular traffic began to interact with the outer walls of the building when he decided to lift a little and shear off some of the roof. Making a first pass over he could see the insides of the store as a blurry mess. He did not know that it was already severely damaged, and he was about to make things worse with his cleanup. Aaron pulsed blood into his erection, causing it to bob and beaver tail slap the structure into flattened ruins. He did this a number of times until his still hard member was resting in a crushed pile of debris so mixed up it was hard for rescuers later to tell what cars from the parking lot or something from the hardware aisle was. Resting on the carnage for a minute without spending his load yet, he looked back up at Michelle. It was hard not to stare, as millions of eyes were at her glistening cunt, still several colorful sprinkles comprised of the pulverised debris from the highway. As she snacked on a petite restaurant below, he was getting fully hard again as she stood to her full height once more. Looking at him briefly as he played there then turning back to another site, she brushed the remains of people’s flattened homes off her perfect breasts. She was up to something, and her alluring stance beckoned him over. She would gladly lead him to somewhere he truly wanted to visit from his new vantage point. The big box competition was now shrunken down to a size he could handle.

Michelle felt better than she had her whole life. Being this large, nude and sharing it with someone she had feelings for was very liberating. Standing back up from her fast-food snack she looked down at Aaron to spy him playing with his wood. Typical guy, though she gladly played on this by seductively brushing off her tits. Her stretching inner skin from the change in position also reminded her of her pre meal workout, as more tingles emanated from her nether regions. Tiny harmless gifts that Aaron had left behind that Michelle did not feel the need to fish out. As she moved, they were diminishing as she could tell that they were either being crushed, flooded or just warming to her hot and bothered temperature as they moulded to her form. Besides, they were so insignificant to her goddess-like form, it was not worth the effort to retrieve the bugs as the power trip was a major turn on. Just knowing that some objects deep inside her possibly struggling for life made her wonder what their last thoughts would be. The feeling of these men, women and machines being dominated by her tight pussy would have to be revisited for sure. Still, Michelle wondered just how she and her boyfriend became so sadistic. This ran contrary to their modus operandi of live and let live when they were normal sized. She could tell that something must have changed when they had grown, not just physiological but also psychological. What she did not know was that the nanotechnological cells she had been tasked with using in her lab had also affected her brain chemistry along with Aaron’s. Nevertheless, it could still not be told how much of this was the altered cells and how much of it was the giant lovers firmly enjoying the situation, pushing the envelope and letting their lust take hold over their own actions. Looking down over the highway as her boyfriend turned a Lowe’s into a cock crushed pile of rubble and twisted metal, she spied a facility too good to pass up that was surprisingly busy for a weekday in the form of a crowded shopping mall. In the other buildings on the fringes of the sea of parking spaces was something her boyfriend would truly want to see, a Best Buy just waiting for his newfound brand of mischief. Michelle was not a huge shopper herself as women in their mid-twenties didn’t usually hang at malls in 2014, even in the UK. She knew some of the shops from living in the country for several months as well as her previous travels here, but others were a mystery as they had not crossed the pond with many similar competitors back home. There were the usual anchors including a Macy’s department store, a Dick’s sporting goods, and her very favourite, a movie theatre. Michelle squinted, trying to make out the marque to see what was playing, but it was far too small. Even the other logos of corporate America were only deciphered by a large letter and colour scheme. If only she could see what was playing there it would have been an interesting anecdote for her. Besides the kaiju movie, she looked out onto the vast parking lots surrounding the mall as well as the weird road set up under a hotel as the main way into or out of the facility. Michelle knew she and her boyfriend could have a large, captive audience as many hundreds of sesame seed sized multicoloured vehicles glinted in the autumn sun. As usual when she went to any decor store, mall or shopping centre, she planned her route from high above the facility. She would not be able to make use of a ‘you are here’ sign on the map but could see plenty of skylights that diffuse the light outside meaning she may have gone unnoticed. The element of surprise was not one they had the virtue of only raw speed. Michelle decided to fetch her boyfriend if he was done dicking around to announce her discovery. She certainly had become quite the cheeky one she thought to herself as she finalized her route through the shopping mall. As the traffic seemed to somehow only be getting worse after some of it found their final destinations inside her womanhood, Michelle called over to Aaron.

“Hey big guy, you about done sawing your wood over there? I found something you’ll really like.”

Knowing she would get his attention with her Rocky the flying squirrel impression, Aaron, ever the Bullwinkle, peeled his fat cock and balls off the wreckage of the Lowe’s and sauntered over to Michelle. All bulgy like a moose, Aaron replied.

“Wow, good looking out babe! You know me all too well, this will be a lot of fun. Thank you for saving me a spot.”

Aaron joined Michelle in deciding which one should zig while the other zagged, and then to meet in the middle.

As the Monroeville mall opened for a normal weekday, the usual mall walkers flooded the handicapped parking spots next to those workers opening up and staffing the various shops. The usual crews were in as the morning wore on, as a larger than normal presence seemed to fill the mall. Many people were there to catch a matinee movie or grab a bite in the food court. Several donning blue shirts manned the Best Buy at the perimeter of the sprawling mall complex. They were some of the first with a full view of what was going on as usually the dozens of high-definition television screens had a scrawl of movie clips and sports teams playing to showcase the picture quality, but several savvy workers tuned on the news from what was going on just to their west. More and more people gathered from around the store as the drama played out at 4,500 feet as Aaron emerged from the cocoon of the hotel along with his attractive girlfriend Michelle. From there, the rampage was on, the entire store seemed to be gathered in this one section, even the cashiers. Others, unaware of the proceedings heading their way, caught the summer blockbuster released earlier in 2014 in the latest remake of Godzilla. The loud THX and thooming noises that sound engineers did to death in the aughts further muffled the outside world. The Geek Squad weren’t the only ones who had to hide their midsections behind the monitors when they watched the traffic on 376 become smashed into Michelle’s wet twat. When the two were on the move again, the earth began to shake rhythmically as their worst fears were confirmed. Looking at the different local and national news helicopter feeds, some angles clearly showed the store along with the giant couple looming in the shots. Many bull rushed the door but an odd shadow overtook the entire building. Like a meteorite strike, death was nearly instant as without warning the building was blasted. Only one worker in the parking lot had reached the VW New Beetle in black, white and orange and had just managed to start it when the hand of god threw a punch completely blasting the Best Buy deep into the ground. The subsequent blast of air flipped a box truck on top of his car killing him within a second of impact, as it and other vehicles rolled into a heap. Those in the mall felt the odd tremors as items began to fall from shelves and motion burglar sensor alarms were tripped in various shops. The only ones in the entire building who missed out on this with their phones silenced were those in the multiplex thinking it was part of the movie. Still, right as the titular reptile appeared on screen for the first-time way too far into the movie, they all felt padded seats seemingly jump as some dust fell from the ceiling and many dropped drinks and popcorn that cost way too much in the first place. Still convinced it was part of the show, that all abruptly changed when the screen and first half of their theatre was replaced by an awesome sight. With an earth-shaking crunch, the projectionist was still playing when suddenly crushed and even through the dust and daylight, Godzilla himself was projected onto a massive set of labia towering ten stories above the flattened movie theatre. Cuntzilla stretched high above where the ceiling had been, near the base of the wide pink pussy lips was a completely crushed pickup truck and stuck nearby were a torn, bloodied pair of jeans. Convinced something was terribly wrong, those fled through emergency exits into the mall where panic was taking hold. Rent-a-cops on Segway scooters had little hold of the pandemonium the giant couple caused as mall security watched helplessly as the traffic cams outside witnessed the giant man demolishing the hotel the main access road went under with ease, cutting off their only escape route. Next, a true free for all as when the giantess crushed the movie theatre, some of the skylights shattered above the food court raining glass down. High above, big brown eyes had spotted the familiar lights there and a thirty metre tongue crashed through the roof without warning crushing several diners. The sticky appendage started moving around snagging dozens of tables and screaming shoppers alike along with entire food carts and stores. Within seconds stunned survivors heard the screams descending to the heavens leaving behind mangled metal chairs and wet abandoned shopping bags. The pink monster returned, doing similar damage and grabbing more victims before finally finishing as it was the Macy’s turn on the other corner to feel the wrath of the giant couple. Ripping the roof off, the face of a man so large that it defied all logic, seemed to sniff before his pale, hairy thighs blocked out the sun before completely flattening the entire store. The gaping hole where the roof of the food court was again got overshadowed, but this time by Aaron’s looming erection, being stroked lightly for unknown reasons. At the Dick’s sporting goods moments later it became clear why, as the Godzilla stomping pussy returned with a vengeance, grinding the entire store to wet rubble underneath Michelle’s weight and lust thrusts. People waited to escape; they watched this all unfolding before their very stunned eyes, as their cars and SUVs were mired in traffic. The giant couple finished off the entire shopping mall and made out, wrestling on the wreckage flattening hundreds of people in cruel fashion in the process. Then to the relief of the people trying to escape the blocked off mall lot, the giant couple fell asleep. This was no relief to the surrounding neighborhoods as Aaron’s head and shoulders stretched far beyond the perimeter of the mall parking lot. Those stuck in their automobiles waiting to find a way out of the lot had their relief cut short when the slumbering giant turned over in his sleep, his back, thighs and ass flattening hundreds of escapees mired in the traffic. On nearby highway 22, those mired in traffic moved at a snail's pace, now looking up at the sixty story soles caked in dirt, with countless crumbled building debris, flattened trucks, and splintered trees surrounded by smaller specks that had once represented life. These items were simply disregarded as not even worth the effort of cleaning off for the giant man and would surely be further mangled when he awoke once more, something most watching really wanted to desperately distance themselves from. Still, the vehicles inched along at only a few miles an hour, and when the giant couple awoke, it would not be pretty.

Aaron first headed to his big box nemesis, with a tiny square yellow sign outlined in blue that matched the roof, he knew Michelle had found him a Best Buy. Ever since they added a store within a half hour drive of the upstate New York computer store he worked at, they had seen a steady decline in business. Now, the deep seated anger he felt at the retailer could be vented out quite easily as the entire building below his steady gaze was smaller than a drink coaster. Aaron was typically not a violent person, therefore he first pondered doing the Buddhist palm move from a movie he saw but settled for an old fashioned sucker punch. Curling his right hand into a fist, he gave those in the building almost no time to contemplate their fates as he pounded the building into submission in one fatal blow so powerful that he even saw tiny vehicles tumbling outwards from the blast in the displaced parking lot. Even a punching bag would hurt more than the yielding ground he thought, as Aaron looked up to see his next target. At the same time, he also saw Michelle heading to the movies. For her part, Michelle squinted and tried her best to see what was playing that day, but even the oversized black writing was far too small for her big brown eyes to see. While not overly impressed with the state of cinema in the 2010s, Michelle entertained the thought of adding her own coming attraction as she fondled her breast for a moment before aiming her ever wetter twat. Sitting her shapely ass on the parking lot, Michelle’s eyelids fluttered as she felt hundreds of cool car roofs folding in under her round bottom offering fleeting resistance as they were easily flattened by her mass. Leaning her tight pussy forwards, her vagina landed squarely on the roof of the movie theatre, crushing it with a satisfying crunch as a few pieces of the roof brushed gently against her lower lips. These still towered over the remains of the building and the attached mall, but her boyfriend Aaron was heading towards the adjacent property to check in to another hotel early. He watched from above as a few puny lines of cars tried to make their escape from the lovers' mall visit. The setup for the massive parking lot had an odd choke point leading under a Hilton hotel along with two smaller access roads all conveniently placed at arms length for the destructive giant. Not much of a fan of the WWE he nevertheless couldn’t help but think of the series when he dropped the shoulder on the entire building, his fully stretched arm made sure to make the rest of the roads impassable as well. Watching the dust rise to his right, Aaron then could watch his girlfriend on his left start to straddle the mall on her hands and knees. Michelle felt dozens of flattened wrecks peeling off her solid ass and impaling the roof of the mall as she bent forwards. Going for another snack as she squatted low while striking her tongue at shattered window pane skylights. The tip of Michelle’s tongue felt like mushy cereal, maybe even a hint of kale, but all conformed to her pink organ as it slathered the quickly crushed roof over the food court. She swore she felt some tingles on the ridges of her tongue to go along with a few spikes of saline. While she hoped it was patrons waiting for their food but could not be sure if it was severed electrical outlets, water pipes and maybe a few food ovens trying in vain to even burn her skin beyond the salival deluge on her pink beast. Slathering it back and forth brought with it a few morsels including a new Audi no one would have won anyways and sandwich cart, not to mention many doomed shoppers. It may have been a mistake trying to swallow these whole as many stuck to her throat, and the tickles alone only made her mouth drier. The extra moisture funnelled elsewhere to on the scale of a localised flood. Aaron had demolished most of the perimeter roads and buildings with some malice before he decided to bring an oversized float to the Macy’s. Here he ripped off the roof with ease, looking down at the blur of hundreds of clothing racks and some very confused patrons as the thanksgiving parade came a month early. Pulling his hard on out of their view, he replaced it with his nostril, trying to smell the garments or maybe the perfume just to see if he could. When Aaron maybe could only pick up on hints, he simply let his hairy thigh crash down on the overshadowed anchor store, as for once he did not mind his girlfriend landing on some Dick’s before she landed on his he hoped. Coming down on the sporting goods retailer like a magnet, it took only a second to ground the entire section of the building into a mush. She only went at it for a few seconds but looked up at Aaron.

“Aw, you jealous I got my snatch snatched by some dicks before your’s love?” She chided

“As you can quite plainly see,” Aaron replied bluntly; “my dick is massively bigger than any of theirs.”

Michelle glanced at Aaron with a look she had never given a man before, that of raw, erotic desire. Acting on this she play tackled him onto the remains of the mall. Their bodies were so large, they overstretched the building beyond the parking lot and into surrounding houses and businesses. She planted a kiss so hard on his lips that it took him by surprise as they rolled around and made out, demolishing the building under hundreds of feet of flesh and passion. As they lay their after a few minutes of raw caressing that never quite made it to penetration, Michelle pulled Aaron’s ear close to her smiling mouth and whispered,

“We both know where this may soon end up but not quite yet, maybe when we arrive in more intimate surroundings. We will know it when we see it, and maybe we can mark the occasion.”

Aaron nodded quite ready to agree, and soon the two decided to take a nice nap after all this excitement for Michelle to help digest the minerals and organisms she had just swallowed. They fell asleep fast in each other's arms, allowing some escapes to be made as well as policymakers to lay plans. Not all made it out during this period of slumber alive and as Aaron inadvertently rolled onto many would-be escapees in the parking lot and access roads as his bum and back crushed hundreds of cars, many occupied with the few stuck, escaping passengers. Michelle on her side had her hair trap others in thick cables, dragging driving or parked minivans and CUVs into the sky or flattened by her scalp. The giant lovers would rest for hours with any slight movements feared to be them waking, but worse still killed many people as even in their sleep the two were quite lethal.

Being elected to office was no easy task, a lot of the time made harder by private interests and forced loyalties. But holding office during an unprecedented sneak attack from places you’d never imagined or prepared for would be hard to respond to on any level. Still, instead of another nation being responsible as in the past, at least, that they know of since one of the two giants were American citizens and the other from a close ally, it was narrowed down to a single entity. After they saw what happened to the highway traffic and buildings the lovers consumed, they decided to get as many ground forces as they could to stop them. Still, they would take time to gather, but were given several hours to do so by a deviating nap. However, they all bore witness to what preceded this nap as the war room had a hard time keeping up with the developments at a Pennsylvania mall. Compounding matters was when Michelle and Aaron split up. Still, with multiple cameras on each giant individual, their actions were still watched by the joint chiefs with disbelief. Gathering as many pieces as possible of military hardware that they could muster into western Pennsylvania was no easy task for the folks at 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue a few states over. The diversion the giant couple took surely ended hundreds of lives as they began to attack their pathetically over-matched surroundings but did allow more time for the forces to gather. Still, their gigantic size was apparent as each far overshadowed a normal sized shopping mall. What effect could any tank or rocket launcher really have? The forces started to gather on a few fields off the highway closer to the city of Pittsburgh as the seismographs across the region spiked once more when the giant man punched a Best Buy into a deep crater. Even though they were miles away, the armed troops could feel the percussive power Aaron brought down, and only served to strike the fear of doom into their hearts. Their eyes went from one bank of screens to the other like a tennis match as Aaron and Michelle laid waste to various parts of the shopping center. First the movie theater got sat on by the young goddess as her boyfriend continued to pincer the perimeter. Dropping an elbow on nearby surface roads and a Hilton cut off any hope of escape the tiny shoppers would have had. They then watched in fear as she inserted her massive tongue into the building, scooping out and devouring tons of debris and surely some horrified people. Another angle of her perfect ass and wet, glistening cunt showed her skin now speckled with countless, flattened cars she sat on in the parking lot, and nothing could hide how supremely aroused Michelle was from her situation. The giant now joined his girlfriend as he effortlessly lifted the roof off of a Macy's before simply crushing the entire wing of the mall with his hairy thigh. His thick erection stuck out proud above the dominated shopping center, also showing how much he was enjoying the proceedings. All attention sharply turned to Michelle’s monitors as she whetted another appetite. The final anchor store was obliterated in the blink of an eye, as her lust showed through once more. Zooming in on the pulped remains of the building showed tangled metal that was workout equipment slathered to linoleum floors. Another pass and all were gone except a few misplaced tiles, cracked cement and a copious amount of her vaginal juices. The angle changed as she first gazed longingly at Aaron before lunging his way as the cameras struggled to zoom out of her body as it left the frames briefly. Some people in the room covered their eyes thinking what would come next would set records on the Richter scale for the region. While they did register some modest returns for miles around, they held back from full on sex, but it was clear there would be no recovering survivors. They did catch a break though, when the pair both fell into deep REM sleep. Many were on the phone when Aaron rolled over onto the lines of traffic who would never complete their escapes. He was so tall now, his head and shoulders stretched well into houses and businesses surrounding the former mall. The weight alone was more than enough to alter the landscape and add to his own head count. A few brave military technicians took this time to get in close and run a few tests on the sleeping giants. These came back as the sheer size of the slumbering duo allowed them to ‘see’ inside pulses from their nervous system via the electricity generated. Amazingly, a few ventured further only to realize that if they move quick enough, might generate little arcs of electricity strong enough to damage electronics nearby, or even stun if not kill a person. Amazing, though usually the gusts from the motion if not impact would likely do the deed, metaphorically such a spark would lessen the final death blow. At least in theory. They also measured their breathing and put a bounty on their DNA samples. Unfortunately, those usually came at the loss of lives via saliva or other juices produced in their loins. It was suddenly a hot commodity for looters on the black market. Every twitch and movement worried many in the room, as they used the time to orchestrate the movements of the soldiers, tanks and artillery. In the early afternoon, the stirring of the giant man at first was brushed off, until his big brown eyes opened. Now the tiny people in D.C. could only hope that the plans would work, as the next steps were going to be all in on evacuation efforts but could only move at the speed of their engines. And the two were just lubing up their piston and rods.

Aaron awoke from one dream and into another as his eyes opened and as his brain rebooted, noting that he was nude and looking up at a partly cloudy sky. Realizing the clouds were closer than normal made him remember his current activity and not the unconscious one where he was imagining he was laying on small, wrapped crisps and sweets. It turned out really was far different as it was instead folding metal shells of hundreds of cars and pickup trucks all trying to sneak out of the movies early. Instead of melted chocolate it was motor oils and other fluids. It was funny, he remembered, that this reminded him of a certain Hitchcock film that used Hershey’s syrup to a similar effect. Peeling himself off the mess and pressing into his snoozing girlfriend was the best wakeup call she could remember. Not that most were half bad either, but when his full mass brushed tenderly against her left cheek and her thigh, she could feel not just his rock-hard meat, but a few pieces of grit that she knew were once full cars, making her all the wetter. While a lot more reserved when she topped off and five foot four, her hormones upon waking felt jacked up to near superhuman levels. All of her endorphins seemed to be hitting the pleasure sensors of her mind, and that inhibition was no longer necessary. They had feebly bombed them with jets, but what else could they do. Maybe now if they deviated from their course, they could be left alone. But then Aaron’s taller body spotted something that swayed her opinion back in the direction he was pointing in hard against her legs.

“Well, aren’t you just the most excited pretty Britty in this here town. You get to retake land from the Americans almost 200 years since you tried to take it back by the dawn's early light.” Aaron said teasingly,

“Brutish Americans, you’ve been late to every war since. So let me bring the battle to you. I know you might be an ally Aaron, but if you get in my way I will go through you, and not as playful a tackle this time. Maybe later if the mood strikes us there will be time for such fun.” Michelle closed with a wink.

They could see some clouds of dirt rising around a decently numbered number of tanks setting up in a hilly park. Both lovers were already strongly encouraged by the aerial attack earlier, and decided the best defense would be causing many offences to humanity. Aaron lifted himself up, before taking Michelle’s arm and bringing her to face level for one delightful, afternoon kiss. Both sets of eyes shot daggers menacingly at the gathered troops and stomped their way to let them know what they thought about them being attacked again as they had just rested off the last rush of testosterone and estrogen. There looked to be a hundred tanks, but they only covered 300 meters of land as the area was getting more suburban and denser. These small hills were their last defensive line, and it would not hold well. These footsteps were some of the most damaging yet, as whole wooden frame houses were blasted to pieces for many feet around his devastating feet. Other cars and buildings were sent into fissures and sinkholes, ending in slow painful deaths for many not instantly killed under the giant couples' soles. A few heavy war machines and soldiers were given this treatment as Aaron and Michelle ended their last footfalls and toppled some on their sides. His big toe landed on a red barn on the edge of the field, splintering the building and items inside into a crater. Only now was the couple in range of the weaponry as twenty milky toes towered menacingly above the already shaken regiment. Aaron couldn't help himself and said,

“Greetings insects, do you really expect your war machines to have us hailing you ants like Kent Brockman? Meet your new hominid overlords and welcome us, since it may be one of the very last things you do on this earth.”

A sudden volley from the hills and gentle valleys that made up the battlefield alight with rockets fired, gun blasts and turrets recoiling. It only was a tad disappointing all their weaponry rarely made it to their lower thighs. When they did incinerate their munitions, they could not even penetrate the outer layers of skin or singe the thick hair follicles present on them. It felt incredible though, just the thought that they were trying to stop them with what they hoped would be lethal force was enough for the two to enforce their own rules of engagement.

Michelle had almost forgotten that this whole time she had many guests along for the ride, or at least she forgot that notion as she was truly unaware of the many losing battles trapped within the folds of her vagina. People who were minutes earlier just driving in traffic on the interstate trying to avoid their fates decided by the giant couple terrorising the area, ended up suffering some of the worst ones. Deeply trapped within the quagmire was a busload of people, inverted at shifting angles that was slowly depleting of breathable oxygen, shrinking and being flooded by pungent fluids. Ever since Aaron’s huge fingers deposited them there, the hellscape inside Michelle’s reproductive organ was picking them off one by one. Sometimes a seat would fold in at an angle that broke bones and pinned a victim when they were sent screaming under the raging fluids, where only the occasional bubbles of their last breaths made it to the surface. When the giantess moved, her hushed footfalls would shake them violently, but at her size even her normal bodily functions were torture. While they could hear her massive heart beating above them, every pulse affected the blood vessels around them. The faster it beat the more they expanded and squeezed the tiny vehicle into a smaller and smaller shape. The front quarter of the mass transit vehicle had already accordioned into a messy deathzone. This shorted the battery and the emergency lighting struggled to keep up in the pitch-black abyss. Many wished the noxious ride would end but it was only getting started. A sudden drop landed hard on what turned out to be a movie theatre, causing close by sounds of destruction to permeate to them, muted by her thick skin. They also saw some dim, filtered light as the projectionist room had the windows burst in from the blast of fragrant air. The temperature rise was palpable as Michelle's heartbeat raced and breathing grew more alluring, as the dark world around them shifted as Michelle worked onto all fours. Bending down as she ate the food court, her body was much too thick to hear the final struggles of the shoppers through, but her gurgling digestive system had dying people wondering which death would be more painful. None would get to choose, but many would learn of each option before the day was out. A slight thud from Aaron’s leg landing on a store nearby was followed by another meteoric shift, and this one hit close to home. Or at least what was looking like it would be all of their resting places. With a wet thud and the sounds of grinding metal and crumbling concrete echoed close by along with a vibrating resonance. The sounds lessened as the motion made clear what had happened to another part of the mall, but as flooding raged, they seemingly went into a washing cycle with the bus as the rotating drum. As the lovers tussled, they heard Aaron talking to her outside, they worried that he was coming back inside with that flesh skyscraper of his, but unfortunately death would not come that quickly for all. Still, Michelle’s grasping inner skin was turning some of the mortally wounded motorists in their shrinking metal shelters into victims of her lust. Hearing the rubbing and smacking giant tongues of the lovers caused a cascade of Michelle’s juices to flood the bus as it shrank to half its original size, all four walls closing in. Just when the end seemed inevitable the madness stopped, the lovers spoke in loud, muffled voices, and her breathing and pounding heartbeat slowed. It became evident that the giantess had drifted off to sleep with the six remaining bus riders hanging in the soupy balance. A slowing heartbeat coincided with an ebb in her fluidic tide, with softer breaths from the expanding lungs, the gravely injured survivors knew a deep sleep was coming on shortly. Most were torn on whether this would be a good thing or only painfully prolong the inevitable.

For a sleepy squadron of soldiers, sometime after revelry starting in the mess hall, the commanding officers seemed to be buzzing about something. News quickly spread as social and news media was blowing up with some incredible stories and images. After the air force failed to make a dent, they could only stare slack jawed as the world’s largest living beings laid waste to all they came in contact with. When the jet strike failed to land a blow, they worried not if but when it would be their turn to face the impossible odds. Before too long, many tank drivers were suited up as a large park on the outskirts of the densely populated sections of Pittsburgh was the staging ground, when they bore witness to what was happening at the mall miles away. Through field binoculars, the soldiers saw what little effort Michelle and Aaron exerted to cause substantial destruction. Many had shopped at that mall, some days prior, now most would wince as the lucky few with cover and elevation would have time to discuss their options. When the giant man turned the Bust Buy into a crater with his fist, the impact shook heavy machinery from the distance as they were hastily being arranged. Next, the giantess simply sat on the movie theater and parking lot, as a few gas tanks exploded on impact of her sexy ass on the flimsy vehicles. A contingent of the soldiers and commanders there remembered the last movies they got to see earlier in 2014. A few seeing the impact through their binoculars and the rising columns of smoke swirling around Michelle’s round thighs missed the giant making his own moves. Aaron wasted little time dropping an elbow on a hotel, his enormous body easily blocking and burying most escape routes before another change occurred to his physiology. Dust and rubble far blow swirled around his arms as a fleshy skyscraper rose and gained many stories watching his girlfriend visiting the food court, emasculating all who watched him grow. A wet pink appendage went to town on an area of the building with rows of skylights that had been shattered, licking up tons of debris that only looked like colourful specks from their distance. They could see her hanging breasts that could likely bury entire city blocks. What’s more, her expression was straighter than they could imagine, a young woman of enormous size who was unflappably eating hundreds of people. This would not bode well for them should Michelle turn her attention their way and could only hope that their weapons would somehow tip the balance in their favour. Others even contemplated fleeing, knowing should the giant couple's path lead to the soldiers, they would likely be short work for the duo in so many humiliating fashions. For many, this would be a preview of their demise in ways their imaginations could not even comprehend. For now, the giant man stole a little more attention as a tiny department store was decapitated, as his hardened member now pointed out where his girlfriend was about to go. The Dick’s she visited was overshadowed by her endowed boyfriend, and she aimed her lower lips at the hapless anchor store. They could hear the wet impact her moist labia made on the commercial structure, tearing through it like crumbling biscuits. The sound arrived seconds after the sight, in a sickening display like fireworks with the booms. Her pussy towered over the remains as they splayed themselves out like a lamprey from hell, consuming the entire structure as her pubic hair brushed scraped up the roof. The building was missing most sides, and the parking lot was mainly blocked when the couple spoke loudly again, and two became one gargantuan beast with two backs and almost 3 kilometres of naked body between them. The mall was decimated as some Humvees left the ground when the shockwave arrived from the giant couple’s bodily contact. Fearing what would happen when they inevitably engaged in sex the world had ever seen, the giant lovers suddenly disengaged, and spoke a few words. They slept for hours after this, as the only activity now was trying to feebly use this time to optimise the battlefield. A few scares occurred when the giant man rolled over on his back, noisily flattening hundreds of fleeing vehicles on the parking lot, as well as some nearby neighbourhoods when even this failed to fully contain his resting body. Other smaller shifts and REM activities the two made reminded the fearful soldiers of the inevitable. Not noticed by most at first, a twitch in the man’s massive cock was the first sign as suddenly big brown eyes burst open. He sat there for a moment, not entirely still as muscles twitched grinding metal under his massive form before Aaron was in motion again. He simply rolled over, embracing his sleeping girlfriend from behind as those facing his hairy back and ass saw hundreds of flat rectangles stuck to his pale skin. Aaron did not seem to notice or care about these as he began to caress his awakening lover. The soldiers manned their battle stations and ran down a game plan when suddenly someone shouted “Oh, shit!” Everyone could see why as the giant couple had spotted them. As Michelle and Aaron rolled around from the rubble that was the former mall and parking lot, the soldiers and artillery took battle positions. Ready or not, here they came.

The lovers watched the ground below them light up with enough munitions to topple a small country and fail to make a dent in their epidermis. Seeing how pathetic these insects truly that were they walked amongst only several hours beforehand was a sight to behold. They looked at each other and discussed what the battle plans would be.

“So, should we make it a contest to see who can flatten the most tanks?” Aaron inquired.

“That would be no fun, your big feet could easily cover the entire battlefield in one or two steps. Maybe we should divide and conquer the lot, with bonus points for creativity.” Michelle replied.

Michelle and Aaron were both aware she was being a little cheeky as the points did not matter and everything would be made up. Improvising and sharing in the fun, Aaron lifted his right foot pointing his big toe at a concentration of several tanks and one rocket launcher. Lowering the appendage as slowly as he could, the cool metal of all the war machines against his horny skin was his only muted feedback. It tickled as Aaron could not tell if they were trying to move, firing upon him, being crushed or all three. It was no matter anyways, he soon put more weight behind his toe and went with the third option, flattening all of them with ease. Michelle was a little more tender with her first batch as she gingerly placed her four biggest toes surrounding four tiny tanks. Her well-kept toenails towered above them as they were in the dark valley between her multistory digits. She felt something squish in a delightful way under her middle toe, probably a Humvee or tent, but her next actions would be more deliberate. Simply scrunching her toes together, Michelle felt the thick armour getting crumpled and flattened between them as she dug a little trench into the soil, burying the decimated remains. Upon seeing the futility of their situation some of the tanks and soldiers tried to flee but there was nowhere for them to go. Still, most emptied as much firepower as they had on hand in a last stand, while a few others decided to lay low in the terrain and hope the giant couple would not see them behind the rocks or hills. None of this even swayed Michelle or Aaron’s actions on the mini battlefield. Aaron bent down to his half of the battlefield and decided to taste the little camouflaged beetles scurrying around. Scooping down with his right hand into a large concentration of the war machines, he gathered up around seven tanks that were firing the most frantically the moments before, some tic-tac sized Hummers and a few other moving dots that looked to be soldiers. Lifting the weightless mass to his grinning face, Aaron tried his best to look intimidating but his scowl at normal size would have only come off as comical as he was of mild-mannered personality. Still, the rows of teeth each larger than the individual tanks were more than enough to strike fear into even the most seasoned of veterans and he opened his mouth tipping the mass into the abyss. He shook them with a chuckle after he closed his mouth, feeling the machines and men resting on his tongue as they fired at the back of his teeth with their turrets, guns and grenades. It tasted a little like a flame grilled aubergine slice and blew the black smoke out his pursed lips at Michelle to her amusement. Deciding he had given them enough time to amuse him, Aaron now went about chewing and obliterating all within his mouth. The flavour profile was a little different than he expected with the amount of diesel fuel and munitions being crushed along with the heavy metal armor sheared to bits. Swallowing down the bombardier beetles, he grabbed three more tanks and decided to share them with his lover. Jingling the heavy artillery in his palm like loose change, Aaron told her to open her mouth and catch. The little turrets looked like the needles on push pins but were much more malleable. Heeding to her boyfriend's hijinks, Michelle opened her mouth and prepared to try to catch the heavy war machines like they did with popcorn on movie nights when the plots were stale. His aim was off on the first one, as the tank bounced off her soft cheek, and plummeted over a kilometre down before it ignited a few houses in a fiery explosion. The next, Aaron hit his target as he put more arc into it, and the green morsel smashed off her incisor, landing square of Michelle’s tongue. She sloshed it around her mouth for a few seconds, giving it a guided tour using the building sized pink mass, tasting the helpless vehicle as she felt the treads try in vain to affect the course, she set for it. Without giving it too much more thought, she simply swallowed down the doomed tank, feeling it effortlessly sliding down her throat to join the rest of the urban contents of her stomach. By now almost three quarters of the tanks had been dispatched either directly, or by errant footfalls that rearranged the landscape below. Some of the foolish soldiers fired while others tried to hide. The giant lovers were already entomology nerds with decent eyesight, so they were used to picking out cool insects to spy on or vanquish if invasive species. This one was about to be eradicated as the only collateral damage being the local squirrel population. These would recover over time, but it would be many years before any trees could regrow in the hardtack any step Michelle or Aaron took. Both bent down as they scoured the land preparing for the final stages of a very one-sided battle. Aaron and Michelle felt the desperate fire on the ends of their fingertips, or watched the erratic panicked driving of Humvees, troop trucks and tanks, all thinking they could somehow evade the giant lovers. Other soldiers were even run down in this melee, as some tank operators carelessly drove through other vehicles. All was pointless as Aaron and Michelle easily caught them all and dispatched with them in their own ways. Once finished, they could see the city was only behind a couple more short hills. They could only wonder what those that they looked down upon in those tall buildings and colourful bridges were thinking. A nearby interstate highway tunnel was also intriguing and plotting a path with itinerary was Michelle’s specialty.

Seeing the giant couple lounging on the demolished mall like two people lying next to the rectangular cushion from a lawn chair was nerve wracking, until the meaning of true fear lumbered their way and towered above. The arrival of the twenty titan’s toes towered above them menacingly, with a final blow being the gust of wind coupled with the crunches of some weaponry already flattened near the periphery of the fields. The command was hastily given to open fire and raise hell, but the nude devils had much more sinister plans for them. It was immediately apparent even at point blank range that their weapons had seemingly no effect on the tough skin. After the first volleys and salvos were fired off, the duo was so tall there was little point or ability to reach much higher than their shins, as even their kneecaps towered over 100 stories above, strikingly stained from her time on her hands and knees. Those with field binoculars were aghast that these stains were pulverised trees, buildings and the occasion flattened car. All these meant nothing to her, and yet they were tempting fate attacking this goddess and her excited man. While some tried to see her glistening cunt further up, it was easy to see even from the ground as Aaron’s anatomy showed off how much the giant man was stimulated rather than injured by the munitions. Much closer to them, the giant lovers made the first chess move substituting his toes for pawns with immediate checkmates under the calloused skin of Aaron’s toepad. Seeing their fellow tanks being driven into the ground and flattened was only the beginning as the giantess followed suit but seemed to purposefully surround several more in the dark valleys of webbed skin between her towering toes. Any hope of this battalion that they had been missed were quickly dashed as she curled her toes together with a metal wrenching crunch, digging into the ground itself. Aaron made the next moves as soldiers and tanks frantically fired away, but a fast-moving hand effortlessly scooped up dozens of soldiers, several tanks and Humvees into his palm. A rush of elevation sickness followed as he lurched them up to his grinning face, though not particularly intimidating if not for the teeth they gazed upon. Opening his mouth 170ft wide, Aaron had room for all the morsels as they were dumped into the moist, darkened cavern. Several lit flares, some of which were quickly extinguished in gathering pools of saliva. All at once, they fired with everything they had from service pistols, long rifles and turret fire, but the back of his teeth to the roof of his mouth seemed impervious. A deafening rumble as the giant man chuckled was the last thing anyone there would hear as they were ruthlessly cast against and crushed by his house sized teeth. The giant grabbed a few more tanks in his huge hand, shaking them up like a couple pennies before he began to chuck them at his enormous girlfriend's mouth as if they were finger foods. The first glanced off her cheek, and while it was over a mile away, the tiny soldiers felt the impact and witnessed the smoke and fire when it collided with a neighborhood in the distance. High above, they heard the next go right in her mouth, seeing the lump disappear down her delicate throat. The driver and gunner within had no chance to escape as the latch was damaged by Michelle’s teeth before deflecting onto her tongue. They tried in vain to gun the engine, but their treads could gain no traction on her tilting vast pink muscle as it beckoned them towards the beast’s throat. Seconds later upon splashdown in Michelle’s stomach, her acid began to quickly seep in through all vents in the machine as it sank. Outside through the surrounding acrid lake, they could hear the pounding heartbeat of the giantess who had just devoured them. Within seconds, the entire tank was inundated, and she began to digest another tiny meal. The giant couple seemed like a couple of kids playing with child's toys from a distance, snacking on some candy. But up close it was a hellish, unstoppable terror. The midsections of Michelle and Aaron’s naked bodies were being neglected, not that those scurrying about on the ground had time to notice. Those watching on tv might have, as Chekhov's love gun was erect and waiting for cargo, along with two dark brown fleshy silos of nipples casting a shadow on Michelle’s areolas. More tellingly, tall wide lips salivated. These too would be fed momentarily. Two horny giants got much closer and spotted almost all remaining positions. The jig was up, and now they would all have a turn to dance with death.

It was a very rough day if you drive any vehicle with strobe lights attached, unless it was a hearse. And even several of these were flattened to sheet metal in denser neighborhoods being eradicated by the feet of the uncaring giant and giantess. Each footstep erased entire streets and neighborhoods from existence, with no chance of survival within the massive impact zones. These deep, unpassable pits made for devastating obstacles. Unfortunately, it was on the periphery of these impact zones where the highest concentrations of injuries took place. Hundreds of people were killed even if untouched by utter devastation for many blocks around each step the lovers made. The displaced air hit first, though not soon after the actual seismic shockwave branched out. These resulted in fissures, sinkholes and deep chasms. Water mains broke and flooded areas as the flow of any streams was cut off, filling footstep shaped pools. There was nowhere for the water to even go as the weight of the couple compacted everything on the ground to a sandstone like smoothness. It simply could not be absorbed, and even heavier bodily impacts caused unique scenes of carnage. A Walmart parking lot was one of the first, where dozens were trapped in mangled messes that were once their cars and trucks, as shocked shoppers stepped out to find what had happened. One older woman clicked the unlock button on her Cadillac SRX CUV which moments earlier had been parked in the handicapped spot in front of the store. No longer where she had last seen it, faintly in the distance on the other side of a deep long trench in the ground the horn sounded, and rear lights illuminated as the vehicle tried to unlock the doors. Only now the busted lights were near the bumper on the crushed six-inch-tall wreck after it was flung by Aaron’s smashing cock. Rescuers found plenty to do on these lots, though many vehicles had simply vanished. Hundreds lay flat before them, but dozens of others were carried for miles stuck to Aaron’s penis. The land-shifting fall Michelle had minutes later wiped out a suburb, with the highest single moment of casualties yet. The area was not as densely populated as some of the areas they were heading towards, but still thousands lost their lives in an instant as a three-quarter mile swath of utter ruin. When viewed above by news helicopters minutes later it was a ghostly feminine shape, but ringed with countless emergency service vehicle lights, with smoking fires making for a vague outline of Michelle’s heavenly body crashing to earth. Now crawling on hands and knees, different shapes inhabited the land but some weird calls to unaffected neighborhoods reported single homes missing. One astonished resident was in his backyard pool when suddenly the giant nipple loomed in the sky. It landed squarely on the house, burying it and the garage in a twisted mess of lumber and broken pipes. He spilled his beer as she lifted away, continuing her twisted game. Many units responded to similar scenes until Michelle let her entire breast consume an entire circular street of houses. Next a Panda Express vanished into her digestive tract, as Aaron made use of the nearby highway. For three different hundred-foot stretches, all the traffic and people had seemingly vanished, but the dashcams of those vehicles around, and some of those taken told the full stories. While the sound quality was flagging on these, the angles at the top of the windshields caught glimpses of Michelle's looming, nude body crawling by them as passengers watched in awe and terror. A few were unlucky enough to miss the terror that crept above them, as suddenly frantic passengers tried for their doors as the worlds shifted around them and their cars and trucks were stuck to Aaron’s finger, ultimately ending up in his mouth. From there, most all feeds cut out via chomping teeth as the remains wound up in his stomach. People panicked upon seeing this and raced between aisles of stalled traffic or shot videos of the giant couple as his fingers were licked clean and returned for seconds. These amateur videographers were once again thrust into their own spotlight as they became food for the god, or worse, were pressed towards the hundred-foot-tall drooling lower lips of Michelle’s cunt where all pov videos would end in a splash and crunch. Back on the ground the responders found relatively long stretches of highway emptied of all traffic, but soon the mall became the next to receive the peril. Frantic 911 calls from mall cops and shoppers alike flooded in as the giant couple descended on the building with varying parts of their bodies. With the roads around the building effectively blocked, it was impossible to reach those affected while the couple finished their play falling into a deep sleep. It was still unwise to approach the sleeping giants, as the slightest shifts and tosses and turns flattened hundreds more trying to put some distance between themselves and the duo. When Aaron and Michelle awoke and went after the army and tanks next, rescuers were finally able to access the former location of the mall, but only found apocalyptic devastation in its place. It was disappointing after waiting so long to try to save lives that had been long lost, as they only found ruin. On this day, the only thing that was relative to the massive hominids were each other's tender embraces, nothing else on earth could withstand them and they knew it.

All the staffers and officials gasped as the giant man opened his big brown eyes and leaned into his girlfriend's sleeping body, awakening her as well. Generals who had never seen fields of battle outside of the gulf states and never an opponent like these two barked orders into their radios as all levels of government along with countless world leaders watched intently as the armed forces readied for battle. After witnessing what the two had done to the shopping mall using only their naked bodies as weapons, even the highest levels of government into the oval office knew with the sheer magnitude of the two giants, that the machinery and those operating them would be just a diversionary tactic. That did not stop them from trying to do some hopeful damage to Aaron and Michelle as well as buying some time for the fruitless efforts of trying to evacuate a major metropolitan area. Still, they were hoping for at least a few hours rather than a brief few minutes of a skirmish, as it would take days to thoroughly abandon a city the size of Pittsburgh. The logistics were already becoming a nightmare before the couple trampled one of the main escape routes, and seemed to be following the ever more crowded interstate into the suburbs before they were distracted by the mall. As the duo shook off their slumber, the field commanders seemed confident in their chances, as this level of firepower was being focused on two living, breathing beings and they felt nothing could withstand it. Nevertheless, secondary forces were being airlifted into other parts of the city to try to help with the evacuation efforts, as many air vectors were cut off by the sheer height of the mountainous bodies the couple possessed. Depending on the outcome of the skirmish on the outskirts of the city, they would decide whether to double the attack efforts or redouble the evacuation. There was also the chance that the giant couple were so big or disinterested that they would just walk past the tanks and armaments altogether, either seeing them and heading back where they came, or simply walking around them. All scenarios were on the table and for the moment it seemed there were two beings controlling the fates of millions. Many garbled radios in the war room suddenly came to life as the embedded reporter's camera feeds showed why from the infantry’s perspective. The giant couple had spotted the armed forces in their battle positions and were heading right towards them. While the soldiers and tanks could already see the whites of their huge, brown eyes, the couple was still not within artillery range until they moved closer. They were so large that as they approached, the ground angles quickly became useless as they peered back at the monitors showing an aerial view. Communications with the ground forces was suddenly lost at the worst time as the shaking from the heavy movements of Michelle and Aaron walking coupled with the vast amounts of air displaced wreaked havoc on the transmission towers and radios. Jaws dropped as their gargantuan scale was on full display when they reached the perimeter of the battlefield that was chosen, and their toes flattened several tanks before the command to fire could even be given. Once the gauntlet was thrown down, the powers that thought they be watched in dismay as the giant couple only found ever more creative ways to dispatch the multi-ton war machines with their oversized bodies. Starting with their toes, the man poked and crunched them while his girlfriend spread hers and simply scrunched the digits together, tearing up the smushing thick armour between her toes. As the two bent down, the commanders were dismayed that even at close range, no matter where they fired, the bullets and turret fire had no effect on their bodies. Aaron proceeded to devour the tiny tanks, even making a game of it, lobbing a few at his hungry girlfriend before they proceeded to get more intimate with the overmatched batteries. After a few ferocious flicks, the giant man used his girlfriend's breasts to test out the traction and weight capacity of the military machines, before marooning several on his skyscraper sized rod. Finally, one very unlucky tank was sent into a dark tunnel of heavenly flesh. The warzone was a total mess, and to make a point out of what would happen if attacked, the duo sat down on the park and parts of the surrounding neighborhoods, ending the live feeds from the ground as their weight reshaped the battlefield, flattening all eyes on the ground. The defeated looking generals asked the joint chiefs and the president what the next moves should be, as he looked on in exasperation. He stated that all resources must now be put into the evacuation efforts and research into what had caused these two seemingly normal young adults to grow to such great heights. While the airport was on the other side of the city, it would still be hard with two bodies whose wingspans put them over a mile in vertical reach each. Unfortunately for the citizens of the city, no more obstacles would stand in their way, other than a myriad of enticing distractions for the horned-up couple.

Ever since Michelle and Aaron left the now flattened mall, the homes were getting thicker and the roads more common and crowded. The feeling of a couple vehicles flattening at a time was becoming dozens on each step. Structures became more robust, plant life scarce, and all the rarer as their unstoppable weight was flattening them. Into and imprisoned on the ridges of their feet were mashed organic matter, resorted pulverised building materials, sheet metal, and the corpses of hundreds. When chunks of this fell off it became garbled rock like structures often buried dozens of feet underground in pits. Feeling all of this gave them wont for their other senses to join in, but even momentarily that of danger quickly ebbed. They felt the harmless effects of the bombardment and supplied their own. As Michelle swallowed her latest catch, Aaron continued to spread the love. Michelle felt little pops on her hard fingernails as she flicked a couple retreating tanks, guns still pointed her way. They were crumpled and sent sprawling into the escape routes and ranks of armaments, causing dozens of casualties. Aaron responded in kind, grabbing two tanks by the turrets, and brought them towards her bemused chest. Spinning them around in a sharp spin between his pointer and thumb, he briefly fanned her nipples before letting his left-hand drift in too close. The crunch of metal against her horny nipple sent shivers down Michelle’s spine, obliterating the puny toy. Abruptly stopping that of his right he placed the treads down next to the towering dark brown nub of her flesh. Bending his mouth down and sticking out his tongue, he began to drive the tank in a circle. For this, she simply closed her eyes to feel the tiny tracks against her rigid skin. She thought that they were moving on their own against her motions, hopefully the crew who attacked her having a last go at it as if they could control her boyfriend's tongue. They simply had no shot, and this game could only last a few seconds before all that remained was a blood and oil-soaked thick sheet metal. She noted a rather long land bridge when she opened her eyes moments later and decided to lay a number of the army recruits to test the weight capacity. Using her deft precision, Michelle bent down and placed nine beaten tanks on it, laughing as they were stuck on the grime on top of Aaron’s hardened shaft. She gave him a sly look and said,

“Looks again like I've caught you thinking with your dick. Maybe we should test out that bad boy and see what it can really do.”

He was enticed by this notion, wondering,

“Well, I can only think of a couple holes I would be possibly satisfied with now” as he looked down her body, and into the near distance.

“But I think that highway tunnel up ahead would be too low to the ground to land in comfortably. Maybe there are others in the area.”

“I like your thinking and maybe we can still use it to my advantage shortly, but first no one rides for free, and they will pay a hefty toll.”

Aaron, fully erect and on board, watched her have a go at several more vehicles and structures within the battered park. Several tents and a gazebo were placed on her upturned palm, awaiting a fate only she knew. But before Michelle could fully land the stick, it was Aaron who added the final victory blow. He traced the slow, panicked motions of a tank trying to find refuge. It was nearing city streets when he decided to end the race past a finishing line 2,000 feet in the sky. Bringing it to her supremely moist cunt, he plunged it past her labia wall towards her cervix, simply depositing it into her folds. Michelle audibly moaned as it hit, as she could immediately feel the tiniest of metal treads trying so hard to escape. After a few fruitless minutes, she felt her toy simply quit. This world was getting kind of pathetic, then without even trying she felt something else. It crumpled in a satisfying squirt, causing her to complete her plan. Still hovering her hand around Aarons imposing meat, she felt her cargo shift as the tiniest of footsteps and gunshots hit her fingers. Laughable, what she was about to do with them was also apparent to Aaron. Many hit his rock-hard meat, bullets bouncing off thick skin and cartilage. He also felt the tiny struggles above as mucked tank treads failed and soon even some smaller footsteps were felt he thought he perceived. But their stature could have been bullets even. With fierce savagery Michelle gripped Aaron's cock, crushing the structures and personnel in her palm. Her thumb also caught a tank, as the pale digit was fifty feet across and didn't crush her target, but she had a method to her madness. Aaron felt it start to move involuntarily as watched her shunt several more along until the first fell off his cock. Instead of a half mile drop to the ground, the curled fingers of her waiting hand forced it down the side of his shaft. Reaching her inner palm, he felt it crumple into pieces under his meat as she continued to jack him off. As more machines fell, she got more confident in her grip, and the pulverised remains provided the most tantalising lube. They did not mind showing the world who just attacked them how much fun they were now having at their expense, and these ten tanks were only the beginning of taking things to the next level. One final tank was accordioned between his pubic bone and her thumb, becoming a ghostly rider on his pubic hairs for hours to come. Aaron told Michelle as if she would notice the reference that they had scored a fatality, flawless victory! She asked,

“Yes, my dear, but I am afraid we still don’t know which one of us won our little contest.”

He responded coyly,

“Let’s keep the competition going all night. Where the points don’t matter, and everything is made up.”

This one she got and planted a kiss on his lips. Surveying the pockmarked, deserted battlefield,

“Wanna have a seat with me, and spy our surroundings? Such a romantic workout deserves a lovely meal. And I think our teatime biscuit is coming this way.”

Aaron in his brute manner responded dumbly,

“I was thinking more of an al dente spaghetti dish. Ala Lady and the Tramp.”

Glad he was on board, it spelled doom for the hundreds on a train trying much too late to flee. They felt the terrain level out in the shape of their ass cheeks as they sat down. Flesh spilled into surrounding neighbourhoods, and the delicate skin of their derrieres flattened neighbourhoods and roads in their paths. They made out for a few moments before Michelle stated.

“I suppose I will do the honours, it has been much too long since we took a romantic train ride in the countryside.”

Not much video survived the ground assault and retreat, as the waves of attacks would always end in overwhelming tongues, flesh and organs of the giant lovers. Nor did any of the infantrymen, machines, munitions, shelters, trees, the local squirrel population, or much of the surrounding neighbourhoods. The assault the giant couple brought down was unbearably heavy and indiscriminate. Starting with their toes, the beasts got more intimate with the proceedings, as death swirled round with their hands, picking off many whole tanks, burying them into their bodies. First survivors had a metal rain of mangled machine parts falling from great heights, the rest of the tanks along with many soldiers being digested. Next, the giantess hurled husks of tanks that were flung by Michelle’s flicking fingers, tearing up man, machine and eventually neighbourhood buildings with the momentum from the bored giantess inflickted. Afterwards, two retreating tanks were grabbed by their turrets, as the giant man gave them a tour of the female form. Not that any of those trapped on the tanks weren’t familiar with the more intimate portions of a woman’s body, but none with erect nipples that were the size of apartment flats. Part centrifuge, part dryer drum, the giant man twirled the tiny tank in a dizzying frenzy. Luckily the crew was already splattered inside the metal shell when the thing was shredded on contact. Soon, the only thing left between Aaron’s thumb and pointer fingers was the twisted end of a smoking turret. He decided that he would try his best to live out one of his fantasies, while also stimulating Michelle. He was going to pilot a tank around her areolas, but he would be driving/shoving with only his tongue. He pressed the heavy duty tracked vehicle onto her breast, as the crew could not see from above until the view hole was covered in a wet, pink mass as the metal ground all around them. Looking to their right before impact, revealed a multistory, light brown, conical nub of flesh. It was clear as day she was excited that they were there, as the soldiers were thrown to the floor, unable to stand at the sudden motion. It was slow enough that they were able to climb to the controls. This proved futile as full throttle could not produce any motion in intended directions, Aaron simply overpowered them. Soon, he was too rough with his toy when Michelle noted how much fun he was having. From the ground, it also grabbed the attention of many thousands of people for miles around, and on television. His love gun was not lonely for long as Michelle stuck several tanks and other vehicles on top of his wide cock. They were mired in his ridges and cum, when she grabbed a command centre and nearby tent. Michelle loomed so high above, big brown eyes intently looking at the picnicking infantrymen before she lifted the whole lot towards the horizontal building of flesh. The heat radiated down, as ghosts from the recent past were stuck above them for hundreds of feet in both directions. They all knew this would be their fate, but her slow reveal gave them little time to ponder any form of escape. Aaron seized the moment by seizing another tank, the surprised crew felt the treads spinning in air as they barely had time to lock the hatch when they plunged into a dark, damp hellhole. The turret was jammed, and a sudden burst of liquids flooded the ammunition, bubbling into the strained cabin. The pressure rose as a smell the two knew on a much smaller scale clued them in to where they were now hopelessly stuck. Not that munitions were having any effect. Most tanks and combat vehicles along with the service weapons of the many soldiers were beyond empty having unloaded their weapons at the unaffected couple. Others did not want to be spotted, seeing the only effect they had were drawing the godlike power couple’s unwanted attention. Roaring engines were almost silent compared to the blasts of noise from the couples' mouths when they talked, too loud to be understood but the mocking tone of the woman’s voice was unmistakable. When their comrade was vaulted into the giantess's pussy, her hand that was imprisoning them quickly coiled around Aaron’s massive hard-on, crushing all on her palm under his heavy meat. A tank was crushed against him under his thumb, as boots fell off soldiers trying to traverse the muck. Michelle had much more luck running them down with her thumb, tearing them into bloody messes wrapped in twisted tank parts. Her appreciative strokes started to wane, as her own loins began a deluge, drowning a number of spelunkers. Aaron kept his eyes on her as the last few tanks tumbled and rolled down the side of his shaft, disintegrating into a gritty lube under his penis as he heard her moan softly. To the tiny driver and gunner trapped in the shrinking tank, this resonated hauntingly through the ever-thinner metal as the flood was gathering inside their shrinking shelter. Fruitless efforts to move overheated the stuck engine and this drove her stimulated body over the edge, as Michelle’s cum fully flooded the tank cabin, drowning the crew if not for the equalised pressure. This along with her mild orgasm simply crushed the thing into a lost dollop of metal. While it was deep and would naturally pass through in a battered and smaller form, it would be easily moved by a greater force before this could take place. Inside the last tanks stuck on Aaron’s spacious cock, they were jarred forwards by Michelle’s thumb, as a sudden tumble broke bones of those not strapped in. As they rolled down towards the underside of the giantess’s hand, the sides crumpled but the soldiers knew the full weight of the giant's penis might be more than their shrinking tanks could withstand. They were proved correct the instant her palm pressed them under the weighty shaft. Watching from the ground, the few remaining survivors froze as four big brown eyes were staring directly at them. Unsure if they could be seen, most chose to simply freeze and not fire to give away their positions. It was a pockmarked field now that the giant couple saw, as they both turned their backs lending false hope to a surviving retreat, but it was not to be. Two assessments blocked the sun, colliding and impacting the ground in four spots spreading pale skin swiftly. There was no surviving this battle, as Aaron and Michelle were taking no prisoners, only snacks for their growing appetites. Land was completely obliterated in the ass shaped impact craters, and only death awaited those hiding along with surrounding neighbourhoods who felt safe with the tank's protection. Now they would join the flattened tanks in their splintered houses or lines of squashed vehicles and asphalt chunks lifted high into the sky stuck to the couple's asses. They would take no solace from the fact that the remains of all they owned would be on screens across the world as their mangled corpses were shredded by the flexing skin nothing could seem to penetrate. Unless one of the giants desired penetration.

Michelle and Aaron sat there and made out for several minutes on end, occasionally feeling a boulder crumble or other tingle under their asses where the battle had taken place with them the decisive victors. Pulling his tongue away from hers, he looked beyond the flattened park and attached neighbourhoods to see the little silver snake about to pass within his long arms reach. Aaron did not have to wait too long, as it moved too slowly to escape and was stuck on tracks that led within his 200 story limbs range of motion. Michelle watched intently as her next light snack arrived on hundreds of microscopic metal wheels. Aaron tried his best to be careful with his catch, putting a great deal of effort in to make sure it was intact for its next journey. Picking up the lead car, he gently pulled in forwards, depositing it past his wrist onto his arm. It tickled a little, as he felt car after car of the train rolling along his palm. Since the machine was longer than his left hand, he used his right hand to gently grab the tail car, getting all twelve passenger cabins in one go, and placed it next to the lead on his left wrist. Satisfied he had collected the entire train; Aaron brought the commuter locomotive between their faces for a closer examination. The first thing Michelle noticed was how different it looked than the superior rail networks around the European Union where she was from at that time as Brexit was still a couple years away. It was double decker, much like the busses but looked more ponderous and less colourful. It was just a sliver of silver with dark windows, and they both wished that they could see in them to behold the looks of terror on the micro mites faces. Upon further examination of their latest catch, Aaron spoke once more,

“Another meal I always love to share with you my dearest Michelle, a grain free pasta. That lovely smile on your face and flowing auburn hair has me picturing you as the titular ‘lady’ cocker spaniel about now to share the strand. Though I feel I am feistier terrier myself than the mongrel tramp.”

“Au contraire mister.” Michelle noted. “While my pedigreed upbringing certainly has me in line with your silly old American cartoon movie, I must admit you're more tramp than terrier given your general size mate.”

To emphasise her point, she began to slowly stroke his erect cock once more, glaring down at the passenger train marooned on Aaron’s palm with a hungry look in her eyes.

“Mmm, I just hope the little insects are watching you handle my meat now, I can even feel bits and pieces of the tiny tanks who dared to attack us being crushed by your delicate hands. Maybe we can save the doggy style for later.”

With that, he leaned in for another well reciprocated kiss, as their captive audience looked on. Delaying the inevitable and certainly if only the tiny people could understand them, they would only become confused by their conversation as it devolved into more discussion of their shared affinity for the house of mouse animated classics, even up to the renaissance, though Aaron skewed more Don Bluth in the seventies onwards. Still, he also openly mocked the beginning stages of the CGI remake onslaught taking hold, their love for Pixar, and would up comparing the relative forgotten Disney bomb, ‘the Wild’, and choosing what characters they liked best from the surprising critical and box office victor, Madagascar. Aaron won no favours with Michelle when he said she was lovelier and larger than the hippo in the movies while she snidely remarked that he looked kind of like the lanky Schwimmer giraffe. They both however declared that their favourite show stealer from the series was the UK’s own Baron Cohen as a lemur, which Michelle could not pass up reminding him was the earliest of primate ancestors. They both concurred that this won the argument before snapping out of the conversation and to the train at hand.

“Well, that really went off the rails quickly” Aaron said in his corny tone,

“Very funny man, let’s finish off this snack here and get back to the task ahead.” She replied.

“Thank you for the tug, babe, I just wish that highway tunnel was a little higher off the ground so I could make better use of it and plug the hole tight, if not widening it.”

“Typical man, it really is all about you, isn't it? Depending on how long that highway tunnel is, I might have formulated a use for the big mouth of yurs but fret not, since even sitting down we can clearly see what lies on the other side.” Michelle stated.

She was not wrong, as the crowded city of Pittsburgh with its beckoning structures awaited them over the hill with densely packed neighbourhoods, city streets and skyscrapers that looked puny even from sitting several miles away. Aaron lifted his right hand to their mouths as he whispered,

“I will let you choose what side you would like to have a go at first, being a true gentleman myself.”

Licking her lips, Michelle made haste and took the lead train car into her pursed lips, sucking up car after car causing Aaron to instinctively pull his hand back towards his mouth. She already had a third of the twelve train cars inside her cavernous oral cavity when he finally sucked in his first, but Aaron made up ground on the doomed locomotive quickly. Loaded train cars slammed viscously against the lovers' oversized tongues as a sadistic tug of war broke out 2,000 feet above flattened parks and houses. Soon, their lips finally met, as their tongues wrestled for supremacy over the tiny train, crushing and twisting the tiny train cars until finally a couple broke off sending eight of the twelve passenger compartments into Michelle’s waiting mouth. There was no need to even chew as most of the metal was mangled by their contest, and she swallowed the remaining survivors down, giving Aaron a seductive look as he sat dumbfounded with his lot. Sticking out his tongue tauntingly at her, she peeked at the pathetic remains before he decided to chew up his catch and ate his spaghetti.

“Well,” He opined, “not the most filling meal but at least it was not loaded with carbs. I am sure we will still find the energy, resources and inspiration for our next moves from our sheer will.”

Little did he know that the nano technology that he and Michelle had accidentally ingested were also aiding in these transformations and increasing their body’s efficiency in all three among other capacities.

“It seems the time to move on is nigh my tramp-y lover, and I will gladly fill you in on what I have in mind on that tiny tunnel ahead, though the first clue I can give you is those tiny cars and trucks can run from us, but no one can hide.”

This enticed Aaron as he felt that last bits of the train sliding down his throat to nourish him as he was inquisitive but game for whatever his beautiful girlfriend had in mind. She had yet to lead him astray and was more than happy to be along for the ride, as bumpy as it was becoming.

The shrinking number of bus riders stuck inside Michelle’s tightening vaginal cavern were lessening with terrorising frequency. The burden bearing on the oft injured survivors was seeing their last agonizing moments up close and could only further ponder how they themselves would likely soon perish. In the dark with the sounds, heat, smells and sensations often combining painfully in a crushed limb as more screams rang out. They had no way of knowing things going on outside the slick metal skin tube. After their host finished up at the Panda Express, she brought them to another stop that would have been on the weekday route in the local mall, but this would instead be the penultimate visit for this location. As Aaron proceeded to take out the periphery of the shops in the parking lot, the tiny people on the bus slammed violently down as Michelle sat on the movie theatre. Her thick labia beyond the injured passengers almost seemed to be a little brighter for just a few moments, as the bright projection of the movie Godzilla played on her fleshy screens momentarily. Past this moment, their world inverted again as Michelle bent forwards, and they could hear the faint, muffled sounds of the giant predator who had enveloped them in her cunt licking and chewing on more morsels. As this played out, their world shifted again as they were slammed much harder this time as the giantess ground her hot pussy against a Dick’s sporting goods store. So much destruction nearby was heard loudly and felt as Michelle's vast labia and clit crushed walls, workout equipment and shoppers into a gooey mess. A flood of searing cum along with several tensing walls of vaginal flesh compressed the tortured bus to ever smaller sizes. The gagging volumes of fluids sloshed around as the giantess soon rolled around with her huge boyfriend on the remains of the mall, before a form of relief was visited upon the survivors for a few hours. The heartbeat and breathing of the giant woman slowed, as her movements ceased, signifying that she was taking a nap unaware of the bus riders trapped deep inside her tight pussy. A jolt from behind when Aaron cuddled up against her signified the prolonged torture was about to continue, as they felt as their host returned to her feet after a brief conversation with the giant. After their brief walk, the giantess paused when a weird set of sounds rang out far below near the feet of the young woman who trapped them in her snatch. Muffled artillery shells had no way of reaching even the height that Michelle proudly held on to their bus, not knowing that they were even there. The bus passengers lost most of the fellow survivors inside the folded metal cages of their now flattened cars and tractor trailers. Only the bus and one RV still held battered, wet survivors. Their last struggles spent in agony as the battle below excited Michelle. She bent down bringing them with her to play with, ingest and even accompany the wounded passengers. The muffled sound of crunching jaws above ended several of the noisy tanks as her large teeth turned the armour into digestible food. As Michelle held on to Aarons long cock several hundred feet away, a sudden gush of fluids accompanied an unexpected visitor. An entire tank was shoved past them by Aaron's fluid displacing finger. When the pressurised cum hit their fold, it further crushed everything in her grip. Suddenly, death was all around as the final two RV riders were submerged in Michelle’s nectar, and half of the bus riders were simply crushed. In their tumbly world, they heard the growing heartbeat and another odd sound. The engines of a nearby tank struggled mightily against her tight cunt. These soon overheated, ending the sound except for one. They thought they might have heard faint screams overshadowed by the muffled crunch of the war machine into a solid dollop of metal. A soft, orgasmic feminine moan warns of a last, harmful gush, ending in more deaths on board the bus which now had less livable space than the inside of a small sedan would. Their final torture would only be prolonged as the young couple found the commuter train. Easily hauling the multi-ton vehicle on their hands, the tones of the giant couple's conversation was further garbled by being so deep within Michelle’s horny body. They talked for what felt like hours to those tortured survivors within Michelle’s pussy, until the conversation ended over a snack. The tiny train the giant couple jokingly fought over like killer whales with a catch shook the busted bus alarmingly. As Aaron made out with Michelle above, their tongues crushed most of the train cars which were promptly devoured. The gurgle of her stomach and racing, booming heartbeat their only signs of her latest endeavour. As the giant woman digested the train, there was a sudden motion as the couple stood before walking on from the landscape that was altered by two hard asses. The couple walked and talked, muffled by acres of flesh and organs that dwarfed their trapped vehicle. Every footfall was a tortuous affair, as the impacts rippled through Michelle’s taut muscles. Unbeknownst to them, Michelle and Aaron were about to take things up a notch as the couple found a tunnel with hundreds of toys just waiting to join her ever wetter sex, and the bus would have to make room for one more.

Standing at their full heights, Michelle and Aaron could see the upper floors of the tantalising, gleaming skyscrapers in downtown Pittsburgh, and several other hills and buildings in the surrounding areas. The apartments and businesses packed tight, roads busy, but they could not be seen by everyone in the city save for one last obstacle. Having followed the abnormally busy interstate 376 from high above, the houses were packed together, and dozens crunched nicely under their soles at a time, whole streets turned to dull stains in their footsteps. After turning the appropriately named Frick Park into four deep, smoking, ass shaped craters they both paused and looked down by their toes when the highway suddenly vanished from sight under the last big hill before they arrived in the core downtown urban area. There, the four lanes of tiny cars and trucks were trying desperately to reach the underground along with hundreds on foot. It was a mad rush for what the little bugs thought was the safety of the tunnel, and at first Michelle and Aaron puzzled over how best to take full advantage of the situation. The roadway ran the length of Michelle’s beautiful body underground, and the hole was too low to be fully widened how Aaron longed to. Besides, the situation had him so hard that four lanes would have had a hard time accommodating his thick cock without some serious stretching. Not that it would be the first hole he had stretched before, but the better option drew his attention as well as hers. Michelle did not want to admit it, but that tank and those few cars and buses before felt fantastic being crushed by her cunt muscles. Looking beyond at the gleaming buildings which would probably be more filling, she wondered if it would be worth the effort. But both of the giant couple were science minded and wanted to see if they could not only come up with a solution to their dilemma, but also take advantage. Aaron bent down, his hauntingly gigantic brown eye trying to see down the orange tube, it looked a little bigger than a drinking straw. Tiny green pin pricks on one side and the other two red coincided with whether he saw headlights or taillights into the abyss. People themselves were too tiny to see, but he knew that they were there, especially when a pair of legs went by the shiny white xenon lights of the luxury vehicles. He whispered to Michelle as if anyone could tell what scheme he had hatched. Placing her two fingers on his mouth before he spoke a word meant her plan would be the one greenlit.

“Tell you what, Aaron. I take the low road, sit in on that road work since when I was driving that is all I seemed to do while going on holiday. We know how long winded you are, maybe we can put that to good use.” She jabbed him with,

“Oof, whatever do you mean, love?” He inquired.

“Well, while I take in the construction sight on the other side of the tunnel, puts those sweet lips of yours against the in or outbound lanes of the motorway and give me a strong blow, and I will be glad to use me catcher’s mitt as you would call it to shag some fly balls.”

Aaron was just proud she was able to parrot some of his baseball lingo, and couldn't've thought of a better plan himself. He replied,

“Well while you go the low, cough, brow way I will take the fancy high road and visit the neighborhood once I am done trying to play the concrete flute down there. Of course, my own instrument may make real estate and values plummet down deep. But I am better skilled with my hands and will gladly lend one once you’ve had your fill babe.”

As she almost tiptoed through the neighbourhoods nearer to the Monongahela River, Michelle still marveled at the spurts of dust and explosions around her feet as she gingerly placed them. Every time she went on holiday for a long car ride, it seemed the spectre of construction delays and road incidents that followed changed or ruined plans. Seeing the busy work, blinking lights and tiny orange vehicles brought back memories, as it looked like they were paving the shoulder. The tiny bright dot of the asphalt dump truck and what she thought was a little steam roller seemed inadequate with the speed she could flatten things. Jokingly, Michelle decided she could finish the job in a flash using only her cute ass as she turned her back to the roadway. Looking over at Aaron as he examined the tunnel entrance on the other side of the hill, she aimed her pretty posterior at the highway. Her tuchas tickled as she felt as fifteen lanes of highway, interchanges, and several rows of houses on the edge of her cheeks all easily flattened by her. It made her a little wet feeling so many individual things breaking under her as over 300 tiny cars, trucks and over a thousand citizens' lives ended with her simple act of sitting down. She thought she could even feel the hot asphalt of the construction truck being squished by the underside of her thigh as she spread her legs facing the dark highway tunnel and waited for Aaron to commence his part in the latest scheme she concocted. Her pussy was the ultimate road block but her tunnel was mostly empty and the other filled, and the giant couple were about to even this mismatch out.

While a young man was expecting a normal day at the road work site as he did not have to hold the slow/stop sign today, there was still always something frightening about having to work on the interstate. Orange cones, barrels and flashing signs all warned of the work zone, but the highways had many speeding drivers. Today, ever since a few hours ago, he had no idea why inbound traffic only increased after rush hour and drivers speeding as if they had seen a ghost. Many had indeed seen something much different on the horizon, the destructive naked giant couple moving about their business. Now they were heading towards the city and his particular work site in particular and no one there was any the wiser other than the radio in the asphalt truck. It was much too low of volume to hear over the loud pouring gravel noises. The usual aroma of liquid tar filled the air, but a few more would saturate the air in a few minutes time. The tall tunnel and hills blocked off the view for them or even the houses that were off the highway in the surrounding valley. Some did have the tvs on and heeded the warning, but being able to see the snarl of traffic below dismayed others until the danger was upon them. Only the top of the giant couple’s heads were visible from behind for the moment, long straight or wavy locks of brown hair waving menacingly until a slight shudder and they vanished behind the hill for all. Several minutes and one express train to the couple’s stomachs later, the young woman’s head crested above the hill for those on overpasses or near the houses as she dipped from sight. Not all were so lucky as her longer route cut through occupied neighbourhoods and flattened whole streets of houses in each step. Michelle’s soles only got messier on each foot fall, with grey smudges, splintered houses and even crumpled appliances, nothing was spared under her weight. As the giant couple spoke, the jackhammers going on at the worksite kept them from being heard as the orange steamroller slowly rolled into motion. It was a sunny day on the outskirts of Pittsburgh, without a cloud in the sky, which is why everyone in the construction zone and in traffic for almost a square mile had to adjust their sunglasses when something large blocked out the sun. Few would have guessed it would be an attractive pale ass of a young woman, though it was far from clean. It was pocked with what looked to be pebbles that were cracked boulders, moss that was splintered trees, and lots of mud with a few grey rectangles, many of which were the remains of the armies attempting to slow her down. Not that the traffic was moving on any of the highways or surface roads, but suddenly car doors swung open in unison, as the jackhammer went on unabated. The steamroller was still going as well, as the operator was super concentrated on making sure the pavement was level and precise. He had no idea how flat everything would be in a few moments. As Michelle sat down, over a thousand tiny people, hoping she would change her mind, watched her round cheeks smash the homes on the hill followed by the cars and the roads surrounding the valley containing the tunnel. As the sounds of death and destruction rang out all around, the final victims in the construction zone watched stunned as the sky fell in the form of the underside of two peachy flesh toned butt cheeks. The man held on to the now stopped steam roller in hopes the orange machine would somehow save him, but as the dump truck filled with asphalt ahead of him began to be crushed in a metallic whine, he knew all was lost. His life ended swiftly as Michelle’s ass flattened all four lanes of the highway, several surface roads, ramps and one neighbourhood along with over 300 tiny cars and trucks in the simple act of sitting down. Those who survived this initial onslaught stood dumbfounded on the highway as her huge thighs and legs bracketed them on both sides and touched down somewhere beyond their line of sight. Looming over the asphalt facing the tunnel were a set of labia that towered 100 feet into the air, glistening in the midday sun as it was clear the giantess was enjoying her stature. Specks of debris and the clothing of previous victims showed that not all had enjoyed their attention from Michelle’s sexual organ. A lone flashing LED road construction sign stating ‘BE PREPARED TO STOP’ had never been so prolific, as the vagina blocked the roadway. As the tiny commuters pondered going back into the tunnel to try to hide from the sexy beast before she went and turned them and their cars miniscule sex toys, an ominous, warm breeze blew in from the highway tunnel. This wind would only pick up and would make the choice of destination for hundreds of people to be the last place that they wanted to be.

Slack jawed world leaders stared into their monitors as some of the most advanced military equipment in the world was brushed off the naked ass of a giant woman. US government officials changed their tune to that of evacuations using the speed that the mountain sized humans could move. Only planes at cruising altitude would top them, and neither had even run yet let alone jumped. The damage reports beaming around the world of these scenes of slow motion destruction were hard to bear. Powerless over what came next, those on the ground tried their best to evacuate themselves, and occasionally parts of their districts. Covering ground the way the giant couple did, search and rescue was also becoming spread thin as many themselves were victims of an errant pinkish sole or other body part. Still, many emergency vehicles would be the only types of cars and trucks visible at the giant couple's great heights. These strobe lights brought doom to thousands of people flattened by their sadistic game. One fire truck or police cruiser would join many blocks surrounding it in becoming two dimensional in a footprint that could only be viewed from above to be seen as anything other than a desolate pit. Video from the ground was becoming scarce as power outages spread along with the coming storm in human form. With bodies so large, even the signals became scrambled via mountains of flesh. The tank battalion laid out on computer monitors as the two slept did not go as simulated. It was not easy to watch the speed with which Michelle and Aaron sliced through the ranks, nor as mighty war machines were crushed by them stimulating each other. Next when they caught the train while still sitting on the park, death and destruction played out in a callous manner as they French kissed the spaghetti sized train before swallowing the remains. The reactions to what the giant couple did next were of shock and awe, as a major thoroughfare to and from the city was taken out. It would not be the last, though many of the first time that the raw power the enormous naked couple now possessed. They both devoured orally and in Michelle’s case internally hundreds of helpless citizens, constituents and the crimes against humanity. And yet, they were powerless to do anything it seemed, other than try to redirect them and evacuate populated areas. But this plan created major traffic choke points, and even though the lovers were too tall to see the tiny people, long lines of traffic the size of pencil lead flooded the roadways. While the tanks drew their ire only briefly, the common theme was simply that the massive man and woman were playing out their carnal urges and sating all hungers at the expense of anyone and everything around them. Even trying to approach these scenes of carnage was an arduous task. As rescuers arrived in a neighbourhood caught in the path of Michelle’s smooth inner thigh, on the edge of the canyon filled with flattened streets, splintered trees and demolished homes, a few lucky survivors were caught near the end of where the giant woman's firm soft skin landed. The garage and car now further down were nothing but pressed 2x4s and mangled metal, the living room and one bedroom of the two-story homes were all that remained and were heavily damaged. A survivor was trapped in one of these rooms, he was unsure which, when he was smashed twenty feet down onto a rocky cliff made up of his home and lawn minutes earlier. His neighbours house was simply absent altogether, one of many obliterated buildings and vehicles now stuck to Michelle’s round ass. Those in the oval office grew weary of seeing the outlines of people's lives zoomed in on with high power cameras, and for multiple reasons preferred the view zoomed out to at least see her body as she sauntered along towards the crowded highway tunnel. The idea of airlifts was now floated, which would bring many to planes. This would cause the airport to suddenly be flooded with people outside of downtown. As planes were loaded it became clear that more would need to arrive as well, and two being stretched over a mile into the sky with arms extended changed many flight paths as troop helicopters were mustered towards a park to gather evacuees, but this three river triple point would not have a clear flight path for too long.

In the days of the 24 hour news cycle, cell phones had entranced and spooked train riders missing their stops downtown purposely, faces ashen with the latest video of the nude, animalistic giant couple heading towards the city. Wanting to head back home instead of work, the passenger cars were unusually packed on this route back to the suburbs. Their path inevitable as the tracks laid down before them, they would meet like an annoyingly complex homework problem at roughly 3 o'clock. These unusual rush hours made the train even slower as more people rushed on from panicked offices and shops. This fate would put them directly in the crosshairs of Michelle and Aaron’s nearly mile reaches after they sat on the battlefield with the victors ending their own tallies with a draw. Business casually dressed passengers of all ages, nationalities and genders fates would be sealed with a kiss between a British woman and American man both of monumental size. On the lead cars a sudden inwards bulge from aluminium walls sprayed broken glass at the riders. Many knew what had happened as two pale tree trunks pincered above attached to a spacecraft sized hand, and they headed for the great plain of the giant’s upturned wrist. Near a vein, they could actually feel his heart racing via his pulse, but the loud conversation the woman who rose above them was no less jarring. Blocking out the sun having a talk only Michelle and Aaron could understand, they were laid across his hand, as more cars joined them. They could see the neighbouring vehicles were also filled with frightened, injured passengers and the ride would only get more calamitous from here on out. The panic level increased tenfold as two smiling voids the size of warehouse gleamed down at them. As Aaron and Michelle looked each other in the eye the blood gushed through Aaron’s arm as people on the ground noted it was destined for another destructive body part. Sets of lips descended on opposite ends of the train, enveloping them with demonstrative speed. Michelle’s public transport trapped within her body learned seconds after her own massive heart was beating away above the, for all passengers of vehicle hitching bus rides with the giant couple had a body fluid flood coming. Pursed lips on both sides started to envelop the lead and tail cars, as the metal shells started to creak and bulged as they were stretched out. The force exerted by the giant couple’s mouths on both ends of the train were stressing the vehicle and passengers alike. As the cars all went dark and started to roll about as they entered the darkness one by one. It was loud, moist, violent and humid there, being tossed by tongues belonging to one or the other giant couple. When their lips met with a reverberating smack, things got worse as the two started to kiss and fight over who got the longest strand. In a sick game, the tiny people while alive, knew the apex predators hunting and likely ingesting them were playing with their food and each other. Hundreds of commuters arrived at their final destination as the pressure from Michelle and Aaron sucking them in caused the train cars to tear apart. Bodies were burst in mass against a giant wet pink tongue, dying in vain as the giant couple could barely detect a hint of salt from so much blood. Almost worse were the final car that split in two. As Aaron wiped his tongue against Michelle’s, he purposely smashed his half between them as they kissed, accordioning the screaming commuters. Those in her mouth remained intact as she swallowed them in a wave of saliva. At the bottom of the upright train car, a deep pool of searing spit gathered, drowning anyone who couldn't climb. Those who climbed too high towards where the bent ends of the split train car to Michelle’s esophagus met a terrible fate. Several were stuck to the squishy dark pink walls, removed from the express train in a hopeless place where they were too small to even make the giantess cough. A few would sit here for minutes as her breath rushed past them in her throat. Moans minutes later and along with more battling tongues signified the giantess eating them had moved on to other needs leaving them behind. A major splash in an acrid environment, caused a caustic spray to rain down on the five survivors in the train car. As it bobbed like a buoy among the other people dying in the darkness in the body of the huntress, churning stomach acid began to sear the ankles of a few passengers. One by one they fell into the painful digestive fluid, becoming food for Michelle as the train sank. Under the surface as lungs filled to aid in her meal, the tiny commuters heard her heart rate increasing as the giant woman walked and sat down. As close to the ground as they would be until they were fully digested, a bombardment of muffled metal below begat a squishing, crunching sound accompanied by haunting feminine moans. The last victims of the commuter train were well aware that their lives were ending as pointless nourishment for a horny giantess.

Michelle sat there feeling so many tiny things breaking against her smooth thighs. While she had purposely aimed for the road work, she had never felt so satisfied sitting in a construction zone. She was sure her cute ass would be speckled with near microscopic orange traffic cones and barrels, and she didn’t mean to squash the houses either, but these incidentals just added a little spice to the plan her and Aaron were about to put in pneumatic motion. Sitting there with her legs spread wide, Michelle wondered what the minuscule people were thinking as the ten story curtains of her labia rose above the buried highway in front of them. They would have to crane their necks to see her flat tummy give way to the hills of her perky breasts, and into the terror of her soulful brown eyes looking back down at them. On the other side of the tunnel over 3/4s of a mile away, Aaron squatted down to try to peer into the entrance to the tiny underground highway. As his cheek interacted with the roadway, he could feel the tiny cars and trucks getting smashed and impaled by his facial hair as his pupil tried its best to see the subterranean travellers. Closing his left eye, Aaron could just barely see the orange ceiling lights of the tiny highway tunnel and the blurry, glinting headlights of the outbound traffic. He wondered what they must be thinking of having daylight at the end of the tunnel replaced by a brown eye the size of a satellite dish. Ready for action, he peeled his face from the roadway bringing with it several vehicles smashed into his facial hair and peered over the short hill at Michelle on the other side.

“Are you ready, babe?” He inquired. She was watching the tiny, panicked drivers in the shadow of her wet vagina as she moved her fingers towards her pussy lips. She preened her labia and was rubbing herself when she replied,

“Ready as I'll ever be, chuck. Let ‘er rip!”

Placing his face back on the crowded interstate once more, he ignored the additional traffic and citizens smeared against his short beard and placed his mouth over the inbound tunnel entrance. Playfully, he squeezed his tongue several feet into the tube, sweeping it from left to right, smashing ten helpless vehicles against the wall. Clear from obstruction, he gathered a great deal of air into his lungs. With a huff and a puff, Aaron blew down the squirrel hill tunnel as the tiny micro machines and people had nowhere to hide. Expanding to house acres of heated carbon dioxide and the moisture within his expansive body, Aaron’s lungs expelled the force of a tornado within the confines of a house creating a barreling effect that killed many and served its purpose. After a few seconds Michelle felt Aaron’s warm breath starting to rouse her sensitive skin. Suddenly, the rice sized cars and even some trucks and buses started to shift as it came in long bursts getting more concentrated. She thought she could almost see and even sense some tiny specs of dust, that she hoped were the clothing of tiny people. Why had she become so sadistic she wondered for a few seconds before deep seated urges made themselves known and played upon by the next items she saw. A long grain white rice strand sized articulated bus flipped and hit her labia square. The pulsating pink walls grabbed it as the middle black rubber portion adhered sinking in, pressing both halves of the bus against each other. As it moved into her pussy, she could just barely feel it crumpling against her tight folds, and it overwhelmed all of her other senses thanks to the neural rearrangements the brain waves were led down. Concentrating on this area as Aaron blew as hard as he could, she realised that there were tiny SUVs and bitty cars plunking in too, as she tensed her skin and felt them popping inside of her. As her loins started to fill, some lorries joined the fray, all getting deeper inside her at a slow place, they were about to be given a major assist. She smiled broadly as over the hill peaked her boyfriend, spotting a massive indication that he was happy to see her. As he hung there, her eyes met his, and she laughed at him.

“You look so silly with those crumb sized caravans and lorries stoock to you, ya great big pudding!”

“I assume that was an insult on my part but instead of your ass in assumption, how about I help you speed up that process down there, on the house, while I also do some deep mining of the neighborhood I darkened just now.” Aaron replied.

Michelle was almost surprised as her eyelids fluttered slightly on the good vibrations of the sinking shrinking chunks of metal and other materials being reduced vaginally. Having unloaded the twin rifle barrels of the pellet sized shotguns into her quivering mass of pink, wet flesh, she brought her finger down to help the shrinking toys along, but Aaron came out of the bullpen with some long relief. He leaned in for a kiss, momentarily distracting her from the glitter slowly sinking inside her nether region. With her eyes still closed, Michelle felt as her boyfriend continued to lick down her perky breasts as his tongue worked over her hardened nipples, something felt weird about his beard on her sensitive titflesh. She quickly remembered the tiny, impaled cars and trucks on his beard and realised that the itty bitty tires were rolling around on her smooth skin along with several of the metal boxes folding between them, which primed her pussy more as Aaron lowered his hand towards her love tunnel. A funny thought occurred to Michelle as her boyfriend's long fingers brushed a tuft of her pubic hair, how those tiny people felt so safe in the tunnel he blew them out of, how horrified they must be trapped in her pulsating living one.

Traffic in and out of the squirrel hill tunnel on interstate 376 was much heavier than a normal early afternoon, but as reports on car radios superseded most musical programming, the motorists were at least aware of the reasoning. Still, many questioned whether this was like Orson Welles War of the Worlds hoax broadcast or if there was some way that two nearly mile high giant lovers were using their anatomies to lay waste to the suburbs and heading their way. One Kia crossover had been inching through the tunnel for almost an hour and was thankful for his cabin air filter and the ventilation fans in the tunnel. Him and two coworkers were heading for their lunch break when the traffic suddenly all but stopped entering the squirrel hill tunnel. From there, they lost all cell reception and resorted to the driver's vast mp3 collection on his phone. Nearing the light at the end of the tunnel a cult classic BÖC tune blared as a hazy rockslide caused a brown smoke screen from a tremor. Then something large blocked the sun. “ There goes Tokyo,” indeed. Glaring through the windshield all three in the CUV were stunned to see something impossible staring back at them. Looking unfocused at the tunnel was an unmistakably brown eye with a dilating pupil as big as the tunnel to see the light. It vanished in a flash but a masculine voice so loud that it shook the tunnel rang out from above. A woman responded in kind, and no sooner did she finish when a more dreadful sight occurred close to the tunnel entrance. With a metallic crunch, spiny, thick brown hairs smashed and impaled traffic and on rushing people, capturing scores of victims as a void opened wider than the tunnel entrance. A pink, slimy pink beast emerged, covered in bumps so large that upon entry, five cars and trucks were sucked under and crushed. It was not even the full size of Aaron’s tongue as he flattened another five vehicles against the wall as the pink blob was finally stuck. It withdrew, leaving ten mangled, full sized metal slabs slathered in saliva stuck to the walls and pavement as the remaining headlights could only see hints of the pink void beyond. At first, the concern was that the giant would inhale them in their vehicle, but a warm, moist breeze blew in the opposite direction. Emanating from Aaron’s oral cavity, it quickly picked up speed as the true danger of what he was doing became apparent. The stiff wind became a gale blowing loose debris and knocking people off their feet, but as the strength of Aaron’s lungs fully kicked into gear, screaming people flew into walls and cars started to move. Soon, the crossover they were sitting in along with all three traffic around them was sent tumbling and careening down the wind tunnel. One of the three carpoolers was unbelted at the time and was tossed out a window. He would meet his fate in a clump of mangled vehicles that was one of several formed. After almost a full minute the battered Kia came to rest almost half a mile from the tunnel entrance where they started. The driver and passenger were badly injured, and the passenger was stuck in the rear as many of the orange tunnel lights had been smashed as the remaining offered an eerie glow. A few more minutes of crashing in the inbound tunnel next to them meant the giant man was effortlessly repeating his destructive performance. Grainy CCTV traffic cameras caught the action as dozens of vehicles of all sizes tumbled past in Aaron’s steamy breath, while the view was often pixelated much of what was seen could not be broadcast as there were clearly many people getting mowed down or colliding at full speed with blood and oil-stained concrete walls. The driver of the upended CUV was able to extricate himself, but his passenger was stuck in the stricken vehicle. Unsure which way to go, he was fully unaware that the intended destination the giant couple had in mind for him had indeed caught hundreds of people and their vehicles in a gooey mess that was only about to get wetter. While the former driver chose the right direction away from Michelle's stirring cunt and towards where he came from, he was still hopelessly trapped 100ft underground and only 1,000ft from the horny young woman. Walking past dimly lit clumps of twisted metal and lifeless body, the man did his best to avoid looking at any of the more gruesome sights which was aided by the dim lights of only a few headlights that weren't smashed and the scattered bulbs above. He had made only a little headway when a loud, earthshaking boom emanated from above followed by more in four directions as the giant man dragged himself over the hillside. In the dusty tunnel, some heavy ceramic tiles fell from the ceiling, wounding survivors who had no idea what hell the massive man was about to unleash. Without any further warning a little way down the tunnel, the ceiling seemingly caved in followed by a tan, leathery inverted mushroom larger than the tunnel itself. It bought with it gifts from above, as the wounded man in the back of the Kia had to duck as a mashed black Keurig smashed through the windshield and the damaged car next to it was sent sprawling feet backwards by a sod encrusted Kenmore refrigerator. These kitchen bits along with tons of dirt, asphalt and splintered lumber were flung into the enclosure by the wide cockhead as the giant man fucked the neighborhood above. The veiny beast stopped and reversed discretion, leaving a deep, 50ft wide pit that sent people running in the other direction. Any hopes that this was a one-time occurrence were quickly dashed as the man could only watch helplessly as his Kia CUV took a direct hit next, along with a clump of other cars and trucks, all smashed into the ground by the giant’s unstoppable penis. The man who had not finished paying off his Kia Sorrento knew that there was no way his coworker had survived as his crossover was reduced to a twisted clod of metal at the bottom of a 400ft deep pit by Aaron’s tip. People who could still run did so in a panic in both directions, as it was unclear where the titan trouser snake would strike next, as many were already trapped between the twin pits and both Aaron and Michelle were only getting warmed up.

Aaron felt a little winded, having just worked his lungs like he had rarely before, but had rewarded his girlfriend with a fresh round of stimulation he would gladly expand upon. For now, his rate of expansion had dropped momentarily but crawling over the low hill the tunnel vanished into densely packed neighborhoods reversing this brief trend. Nothing like having dozens of houses and streets at a time mashed flat under one's hands and knees to return the blood flow back into the midsection. The interstate tunnel itself was about as long as his girlfriend and the area above contained hundreds of tightly packed houses, businesses, trees and roads, now cast under his great shadow. Further assisting his fleshy arrow in pointing down menacingly at the district, Michelle sat near the tunnel entrance with her legs spread and much of the traffic jammed inside her wet cunt. Luckily for Aaron, he was tall enough to be head and shoulders longer than the tunnel itself, the whole neighborhood would provide a nice bed for him, though the mattress might be a bit weak. Licking his lips, he leaned in to kiss Michelle, gently pulling the back of her curly auburn-haired head his way. He could feel a few knots on his left hand that didn’t even register as tiny cars, trucks and entwined people being pulped by his tender loving fingers. After she had mocked him about those he had nonchalantly gotten stuck to his facial hair, he started to lick her nipples next, as he lowered his torso towards the doomed homes below. Aaron let his knees hit first like twin meteor impacts, simply smashing rows of multi-family homes against his shins as his meatier thighs started to dole out real damage. The most emasculating part was yet to come as his power tool was about to drill down deep. On his sensitive tip, Aaron felt the ticklish tiny trees splintering before his weighty cock started to brush sand like shingles on several houses. As his upper body got more intimate with Michelle, Aaron thrust his hard dick right through the homes as they shredded into lumber as he easily pierced through the foundations. The entire yards and streets were massacred and shoved underground hundreds of feet by his long shaft. Less than halfway down the length of his earth-shattering penis, he felt his cockhead break through some subterranean pocket. He correctly hoped that this was the tunnel he blew down moments before, as he pushed on feeling the tiny walls breaking as he effortlessly shoved his hard member deeper. Aaron was surprised at how at his size even bedrock seemed to crumble before his cartilage rocket. Going for the trifecta, Aaron’s right hand went for the love triangle and used his fingers to inspect the other tunnel where a lot of traffic wound up. He proceeded to wind up Michelle brushing past the scant pubic hairs that probably would be more foreboding at the tiny people’s size, and rubbed her wet clit as it had a couple trapped specs, he liquefied against her. This was a good warmup as her dense folds below were covered in tiny writhing masses, some with red taillights or amber indicators blinking. All this action caused him to continue to fuck the neighborhood below him off the map. Every house he entered splintered in a familiar way as he made sure he dug new holes each time, eviscerating the tunnel more often than not as he got balls deep. His hairy, leathery, clammy skin grabbed more of what it crushed. Finally, after a few minutes, he let his coily haired pubic bone hit as his pale stomach overtook whole streets. Nothing could withstand his weight as he felt the whole area code get flattened by his bulk. It was just as well, as Aaron had moved around too much and a hardened cone of pulverized rock, dirt and debris ended his chances of coming, but Michelle was still on hand. Aaron continued to finger his girlfriend more deeply than usual, purposely working hundreds of tiny vehicles into her lower lips. She felt more tight and wet then he recalled as Aaron worked the traffic into a jam of oil, cum and blood. Her inner muscles combined with his kneading fingers, as Michelle moaned approaching the orgasm of her life to this point. As her flow got going, she purposely dragged her labia out of the work zone in the motorway towards the tunnel entrances. Piles of cars and trucks which fell just short of her cunt were massacred and dragged beneath it anyhow. Letting her pussy cover the tunnel, Michelle let loose a small torrent of cum with metal pebbles into the tube. Many people sheltering there nursing injuries or trapped in overturned vehicles were smothered in her nectar and drowned. Opening her eyes, she spied Aaron doing his best Sonic impression, tapping wrist sans watch or any other clothing for that matter.

It started as a beautiful day in the neighbourhood, with fair weather for an October weekday. The morning saw a normal outflow of people driving to their places of work along with the usual daily minutia of this densely packed area nearby Pittsburgh. Many residents would commute to downtown from here though this neighbourhood still had its array of shops and businesses on its own. While bustling would hardly be the word to describe this area even under the busiest circumstances, people in the area were gradually becoming aware of what was happening a few miles to their east. While the hilly streets blocked the view from most, they were transfixed to their televisions and devices as all hell broke loose. The mysterious leviathans took a nap after sensually levelling the local mall as residents noticed a high level of military activity focused a few miles away at Frick Park. As the people milled about the neighborhood, the tension was broken when the sleeping giants awoke from their slumber and noticed the army action as well. Booming footsteps drew them near as now they could see glimpses of their naked bodies above through the thick trees with their early October foliage, as sudden loud volleys of artillery followed. Most people who weren't at work stayed glued to their televisions as even the mail carriers paused their routes to try to see what the outcome would be. It was clear quickly that it did not bode well for the armed forces, as the giant couple split up soon after dispatching them with less effort than plastic infantry men. The battle was short lived and one sided, with diminishing gunfire replaced by a jolt as the park was replaced by two huge ass prints. The futility of the situation was clear when the post battle meal the couple chose was a double decker commuter train, no doubt plucked off the tracks nearby, that the two devoured via French kiss. A booming conversation between the giants led to one flanking the neighbourhood, wandering south around them before settling down on the highway to the west. Aaron did not stray far, and vanished near the highway tunnel entrance that ran under their homes and businesses. A few seconds later, there was a resonating rushing wind noise from below at both the tunnel entrance and exit along with a building sound of breaking glass and metal deep underground. After this lasted for a few minutes, the sunny day was about to be eclipsed. Suddenly a man who appeared to be near 30 with a short beard and brown hair blocked out the sun as he crawled above the rows of houses and puzzled residents. Sickening booming crunches rang out bracketing the darkened area as his torso stretched to a large, dangling piece of his anatomy as hands and knees reduced houses to matchsticks. There Aaron hung, all forty stories of his giant cock, as a wet smacking sound signaled the beginning of the end as he made out with Michelle over the west side of the neighbourhood. As his lips worked down towards his girlfriend's chest and his fingers to her crowded snatch, a skyscraper composed of skin, cartridge, blood and some other reproductive fluids lowered towards the ground. It was silent but deadly as a slight breeze blew on the tops of trees before the branches were snapped off. They splintered, offering no resistance to the lowering mass, who was not overly wide but took out several houses and a few streets worth of space. As the one-eyed monster touched down on the roofs of apartments and businesses, it had the unfathomable weight of Aaron’s gigantic body behind it. What the horny giant man could barely feel was the snapping and collapsing of any touched dwellings that sent some people running. Very few stood a chance at the epicentre which already sliced into the ground and was spreading as the base widened. Some with sharp ears swear they could hear a pop from under the ground when the giant man reached his zenith. This coincided with when Aaron’s cock got deep enough to pierce the highway tunnel below and flattened any vehicles it encountered with ease. Those who could, would continue to run, as hairy balls the size of Epcot were nearing the rows of streets and homes. None could have predicted their demise would come at the reproductive organ of a giant man. At the same time his girlfriend had her organ similarly in action as Michelle was stretched by Aaron's fingers, using her inner muscles to grapple them only further purveying the carnage. Yet to reach the city and not near the peak of their destructive play, the giant couple after being attacked were upping the negative feedback. This would end many lives, some in an instant after seconds or hours of torture.

Almost an eternity ago which translated to several hours, few people remained in the searing hot fluids of their severely crumpled bus. They had all gotten on this ruined vehicle turned torture chamber that morning before being stuck together in traffic on the interstate. Aaron’s long fingers intervened and drove them a ways into Michelle’s vast cunt. The horny goddess unaware of their plight along with that of other vehicles around them aside from when the walls collapsed as a tingle translated into loss of lives. Sometimes the passenger cab would collapse in a flooded Jeep, air bubble and roll bars sending a pleasure signal to her brain. This in turn would drag all the other trapped people and vehicles deeper, into a positive feedback loop. This would end very negatively for anyone who was trapped in this abyss. Lives were taken at a fever pitch until the giantess went to sleep, prolonging the torture for the rapidly diminished numbers of injured micropeople trapped inside of her. Upon awakening, her grippy inner skin was a wet vice once more, dragging up its prey and constricting it. A rapid heartbeat from the giant woman coincided with the very metal of the vehicles pressing in on them, but the other sounds being inside a woman’s body reminded them of other victims. Her mighty jaws snapping shut as she chewed vehicles, or the train were not for the faint of heart. Deaths were piling up on all sides of her as the lovers approached the battlefield. One person even died when their Chevy CK1500 was smeared against an onrushing tank. Pushed far too deep past the point even the thick armour could survive, Michelle squashed the tank with the greatest of ease. The pickup truck and war machine pressed into yet another metal blob of death, of hundreds that would spread in and out. The bus was stuck in the anti-goldilocks zone, where they would just barely live in anguish in choking air, burning fluids, and the walls around them jerking and pulsating inwards trapping and snapping limbs. Walking somewhere that would end up being most trapped tinies final destination, her huge ass slammed the contents of her wet pussy shaking those inside their busses and taxis as wet, wounded passengers wishing the end would come. It would soon, for many along with their host, would meet climaxes. A half dozen cars were rolled into pieces against her clit as Aaron’s fingers glided past, entering her wet labia with ease. Hard times had come at last for the few who survived to this point on board the mass transit vehicle. Many new passengers would join the old as Michelle spread her labia to catch some of the traffic Aaron blew from the tunnel. The rolling, crashing, uncontrollable impacts hurt some, but hundreds survived their landings into her wet pussy. As the torrent continued to swirl through the tunnel, the bombardment ended lives as even a traffic cone through the door of a car could be lethal. One tiny couple was even killed when a flashing road sign reading error static careened into their FJ Cruiser, killing them both instantly. The piece of debris robbed of a signal had yellow dots brightly showing on the screen that was smeared with heaps of Michelle’s nectar. This cast an eerie glow on Michelle’s vaginal walls as hundreds of people were stranded and soon the greater degree of victims started to perish. While those on the bus had just missed the rain of people, road debris and vehicles, Aaron was more than happy to bring them to the traffic jam. The gravely injured passengers on the bus could feel the vibrations of Michelle’s racing heartbeat along with her fluids gushing all around them as her arousal peaked. The sound of twisting metal above them as Aaron worked his finger through stuck vehicles on her clit was a warning that they could do nothing with. The fleshy pillars of Aaron’s digits sloshed past the tiny bus accompanied by the muffled sounds of breaking glass, snapping plastics and crinkling metals. He worked her back and forth dragging more and more helpless victims past the steamy, shrinking mass transit vehicle. The looming fingers would pass frighteningly close by in the darkness, masturbating the goddess who had been carrying them for over an hour and across several miles unaware of their plight. As Michelle neared a mild orgasm that would surely have drowned them like it did with so many others inside her tight pussy and by the tunnel entrance, the angle of Aaron’s finger intervened and made sure the four people clinging to life in the soggy remains of the bus would reach their climaxes first. From out of the steamy, dank darkness, an intruder crashed the party as the twisted metal of the bus had an entire beige Chevy Trailblazer SUV pierce through the bus killing the remaining passengers on impact. The vehicle along with the driver and surviving passenger were blown from the highway tunnel and shunted along Aaron’s godly finger before being deposited in the aluminium cum soaked cocoon that was previously a city bus. The bus ride had come to an ignominious ending after the layover at the mall and the stop at the park, and now for these unlucky two along with dozens of others in various states of consciousness from the highway tunnel, their ordeals inside the horny cunt of the giant woman was only beginning.

Most people were numb upon seeing the giant couple not ever bother to wipe the scattered remains of flattened tanks and soldiers off of their asses as they moved on from the one-sided battle. The skirmish may have been lost decidedly but the war was far from over. Government leaders were powerless to stop what happened as their monitors buzzed with reports of the massive lovers splitting up onto both sides of one of the main, crowded thoroughfares in and out of the city from the east. The tunnel was buzzing with traffic as they watched news reports and even had the highway department broadcast closed circuit cameras to them. Unlimited resources to limited effect. Even people watching at home on webcams could see the carnage approaching downtown, but those who could now see the outline of a Caucasian mountain of woman walking around one of the hills near the edge of the city was particularly unnerving. Tiny specks on her backside were too distant to be seen from the top floors of buildings, but there were some of the clearest vantage points of Michelle’s light brown hair as she sat down on a highway out of town. People crowded the Grandview overlook, trying to catch a glimpse of the giantess as she got to work. Others took the opportunity to try to leave the city, knowingly in any direction but east as the storm had arrived and was blocking the way out using her generous anatomy. Rumours abound everywhere as the government tried to help ease congestion by setting up an extraction point in a park on the confluence of the three rivers, but feared it was too little too late. It was chilling watching the grainy, low refresh rate cameras going to static upon impact with tumbling debris. Incredulous world leaders watched on as those in the White House grappled with what the options would be should the couple turn their attentions towards the capitol. Trying to get the resources necessary for rescue and recovery would take a lot of effort, as well as research to try to find out why these two seemingly normal young adults had ballooned to such proportions. This was added to the weighted military responses stymied by their lack of results being shifted into an unprecedented evacuation effort. Still, other than the refugee problems that people would face, there was the logistical nightmare of beings laying waste to the land with the ability to move at such great speeds that other nearby cities could be reached and breached within minutes. As the president and cabinets were contemplating moves to underground bunker sites, they got to witness firsthand Aaron’s tunnel boring abilities. Easily stretching over a mile into the sky with his long arms extended, Aaron had another portion of his anatomy noticeably lengthen as the situation worsened. The giant man’s lungs had blown through the tunnel with such ease that the relief that there was some movement on the traffic cams was short lived. This was because those watching on the live feeds the president had access to show the same thing most others saw on televisions and devices, that the giant man was crawling into a heavily populated neighborhood. He was doing so to get closer to his giant girlfriend and Michelle it seemed was obliged to his assistance in clearing some traffic from her engorged vulva.

Aaron for his part while smashing so many houses and businesses with his arms and legs, was visibly excited at the prospect as his erect member pointed downwards menacingly. The futility of underground shelters was proven as they watched from a brave helicopter camera as the giant cock pierced through houses and streets with ease, plunging them hundreds of feet into the soil. A few keen-eyed observers saw it make a black and white appearance on one of the tunnel cameras, punching through the infrastructure like a loaf of bread. Most calls going in and out of the oval office were met with stunned silence as Aaron literally fucked an entire urban landscape off the map, as he simultaneously fingered Michelle. Audio from a nearby news van that was luckily spared several hundred yards from the giantess’s nude thighs was terrifying, as the screaming and grinding metal was overshadowed by wet smacking and resonating feminine moans. They knew that dozens of lives were being lost by the minute as citizens died in vain in a pathetic attempt to sate giant lust. As the world heard the final gush of fluids as Michelle dragged her aroused pussy over the highway to the tunnel entrance, they watched her mild orgasm as her cum flooded the tiny opening, leaving a mound of white fragrant fluid with some glittering sprinkles mired in it. Aaron for his part seemed content in his massive cock having poked a dozen deep holes in the earth, before laying down and flattening a long 4,000-foot section of streets, buildings and lives under his naked body. The leaders of the free world now called many rescue squads to action, aware that one exit from the crowded downtown core had been thoroughly eliminated, and it would not be the last as the horny giant couple made their way around the city.

A few last reflexive squeezes were accompanied by a trickle of vaginal fluids with a few dislodged tingles as well as Michelle rode her mild orgasm on the decimated remains of the motorway. Aaron’s big sticky fingers had done the trick though the hundreds of tiny pieces of colourful confetti mired in the pile of her pussy juices blocking the eviscerated tunnel or still lodged deeper within her folds helped this action along. It was strange she thought, she had never been this wet before, nor had this much help she attributed to. But this belied the steamy truth that their altered genes were making their organs operate more efficiently than humanly possible. She stared at Aaron with an appreciative look of post orgasmic bliss as he was still rock hard with his thick cock buried deep under the massacred neighbourhoods. He peeled his hairy torso from the earth, trailing tan specks of lumber and shingles falling to the flattened ground below. Aaron began to kiss her more fervently as he ran his hands through her hair, pressing her lips into his as their tongues battled. Michelle's was overmatched and pinned, as he encountered a few knots in her hair. Neither knew nor cared that these knots were tiny cars and trucks entwined by their axles, along with dozens of trapped people. All were ripped to shreds by the tree trunk sized digits as Aaron combed through her brown follicles, soon moving forwards as she sat there. Michelle used her arms to brace her fall as she gladly made out with her boyfriend there on the roadway. As Aaron cleared the hill revealing the complete devastation left by his horny body on the squashed rows of streets, he continued to press into her pretty chest with his as he laid her down. His chest hair pressing against her tickled, but her smooth sensitive skin also detected countless other minuscule bits trapped in the matted brown hairs on her man’s epidermis. Equally delightful were the hundreds of tiny busses and pickups all being flattened under her shoulders and backbone, culminating in a few delightful pops along the small of her back. Eyes closed, Michelle soaked in the myriad of sensations as Aaron continued his long kiss, before she was snapped back to reality by a knock at her door. In their provocative position, Aaron’s skyscraper sized cock bumped up against her tight pussy a few times but was wearing its cone of shame consisting of dirt, rock, and the remains of multiple buildings all compacted while he humped several suburban streets minutes earlier. Hard as a rock and certainly enticing to just enter a big phase of her womanhood here, both knew the time was not quite yet right, but that it was coming soon. She chose this moment to give Aaron a good ribbing.

“Sorry to chastise you about your chastity codpiece there babe, but if you want this tight twat you will have to clean things up a bit.”

“It’s funny you should mention that ma belle, for while it is hard to take my eyes off you while we lay here, I spy un, deux, trois rivieres with my little eye that are hopefully deep enough to support my girth. Maybe I can test the depths of other bodies with my dipstick later on.” Aaron responded. Rolling her eyes, Michelle mentioned

“Don’t get too far ahead of yourself monsieur, I really would like to get some deep exploration of the city first to really earn that other possible deep exploration that you may be planning on. I am sure there is a lot to do around here besides each other should things come to that, let’s go exploring this urban jungle and show them where the wild things are.”

With that, the two gargantuan lovers ended their tender embrace, as Aaron began to pull himself up to his full height, now fully towering over the downtown core even though he was still a few miles away. He noted to his lover,

“I know you are enjoying the view of my nude body down there, but I really think you will enjoy looking down on the skyline of this great American city along with its parks and many bridges, all begging to be examined. I hope you brought some of your entomology specimen jars and tools.”

“Well, I brought along the biggest tool I could find” She shot back at him as she reached her arm out to his outstretched hand, while she jokingly grasped his monumental erection with the other briefly. This sent a shower of rocks, dirt and debris tumbling half a mile to the ground as she was pulled in close to his body once more. As she was brought upright, she purposefully dragged her hot, wet cunt against Aaron's hairy leg, smearing it with cum and metal debris from the roadway she had had her way with. There she stood, being held by Aaron as she looked so good and felt so right. Surveying the growing city around them she grasped his hand as she began to move again though some fresh streets on the edge of the city towards the Monongahela River. Michelle could feel the wind resistance in her hair but had no idea that this was aided by those pesky knots which were in turn unconscious victims from the sheer elevation of the giantess, as they and many trapped vehicles were slammed viciously against her scalp by her cable like hairs. Aaron followed close behind Michelle as she glomped her way down the highway feeling dozens of trees and homes collapsing under her naked soles. She met the waterway, with her last step having her heel obliterate the interstate and her arch and toes obliterating hundreds of vehicles in a parking lot as she savoured the many things her body broke. Down by the river, she bent down to take a drink much to the consternation of her boyfriend.

Deep underneath the giant couple’s path, Aaron wrought havoc on those in their claustrophobic shelter with his assault and battery from above. Those who survived the onslaught wind tunnel aided by his lungs and weren't thrown into the colossal cunt replacing the light at the end of the tunnel first thought they would be OK and that the giant couple was moving on. Far from it as the giant’s thick cock continued to pierce the tunnel as Aaron humped the ground while fingering Michelle. Minutes earlier an office executive and two coworkers were caught up in the traffic fleeing from the lovers while on their lunch break, as the madness descended on them. Having already lost his crossover and associate in one shove by Aaron's tunnel penetrating penis, every seemingly random thrust from the giant squashed more people and cars into deep pits. It was hard to make sense of where the next deadly stab wound would be on the infrastructure, or if the tunnel would simply collapse from the pounding it was taking. The tiny man tried to figure a pattern so he wouldn't be another victim, as the wide tan blur of Aaron’s shaft pressed by grabbing more debris, cars and screaming commuters into the abyss as it widened and changed orientation along his skyscraper length. As he helplessly watched as a vein on cockzilla pressed down on the hood of an occupied pickup truck causing the taillights to go vertical before the metal vehicle was squelched into the hole, surely killing the people onboard, the micro man realised something. The giant never struck the same place twice. What was a disaster up above as he made the neighborhood look like Swiss cheese, would be his salvation in the tunnel. Right after the giant’s manhood withdrew, he went towards the pit. He thought about racing right to the edge, but he got the feeling to hang a few feet back. His decision was wise as on the next poke the giant took at the helpless tunnel dwellers, the air off his body blasted a wind from the hole, and when he withdrew air rapidly was sucked into the 300ft pit his dick left behind. This sucked in anything not tied down, even a beige Audi Q3. It crashed loudly with the bottom of the pit as he could see the bright headlights illuminating part of the rim. The trapped micronaut could see conical dirt walls with some roots, but mainly exposed rocks and worse, muddy strands of pink insulation from houses. Before his eyes could focus on any of the other rings of debris, some boulder sucked from the wall landed on the front of the vehicle, accordioning it and darkening the hole once more.

Coming back, the extended hood of his cockhead took down one last load of echoing victims, then silence aside from some car panic alarms, and the moans of the wounded. Above all a feminine moan echoed from the tunnel. As Michelle came and sealed the end of the tube with her hastily made paste finely stirred by Aaron, the man ceased the seismic waves with his pubic bone. Bone jarring shaking was followed by a reprieve as sunlight shone about ten stories above their heads as the giant couple embraced over more of the interstate highway he was traveling on. He had been slowly trapped in the area an hour before that was now completely flattened under the mass of Michelle’s back and ass. As these people were carried off, oozing remains falling from the thick-skinned beauty, the man remained trapped between two of the many wide pits. Aaron was fully erect when he bore them and to get from one side to the other would be the equivalent of jumping from third base to home plate. With this option clearly not available, the tiny man looked down the sheer cliff into the darkness and above at the light. As the two approached again, vegetation debris and dust rained from the walls, but luckily, they headed further north towards another river. As the giants moved around and together, the tremors reverberated for miles, and were even amplified by the structurally unsound tunnel. Now that it was separated, some sections were prone to collapse. Especially when the rhythmic, pounding shaking was patterned after a certain activity, but even this faded into the distance the next day after a terrible night spent in the dark cave. The rescue effort would have to be epic. Helicopters had to lower spelunkers down to grab individuals, as engineers built mini 50ft bridges to try to reach other survivors. But they came much too late and had multiple dead ends when the tunnel portions collapsed. In other parts fires raged, cooking all within like brick ovens, but luckily big chimneys Aaron created vented these out from the others. The man survived for three days, having to resort to sipping a little washer fluid from the mangled Silverado pickup. Finally, the last day before he was rescued, he plied into the trailer of a box truck using the tire iron from a rear axle and trunk that was ripped off a long-vanished Mazda sedan. Finding vending supplies inside it was the greatest gift of all, best Oberto beef jerky he ever had. The whirling rotor blades had him rush towards the hole as a dayglo orange vest appeared. A flashlight was shone at him, and he was soon pulled up the long ascent by an orange and white helicopter. He emerged into a changed world, and one of the few who survived unscathed by the giant couple’s malicious attack.

Almost a dozen mangled corpses were contorted and trapped in thin layers of metal sheets, ghost riders on the twisted remains of what was once a bus. A more recent entrant in the race to the end saw two more commuters trapped within the ghoulish shell of the mass transit vehicle, as it wrapped around their trapped SUV. The giant couple did not even have to touch them to wind up in their shenanigans. A blast of air lifted the front of a tiny woman’s Trailblazer sideways, as it began a death roll that injured her passenger with shards of glass before a scary sight above. They torpedoed out of the tube and into a hundred-foot labia. Michelle had been expecting them and many other guests, using her fingers to widen the landing zone, exposing a nearly flattened bus which they pierced. Gnashing metal with howling gusts of wind blew past debris of all types, even a few larger panel vans and trucks. They concealed the rampant humid heat which intensified greatly when Aaron held his breath and Michelle removed her digits. The undulating, tubular walls were dark but thriving with specks of light. Tiny headlights, taillights and even highway barrels held lights failing to illuminate the colossal cunt. Several of these were rolled into shards of debris when the tan pillars of Aaron’s fingers entered the scene. As the giant’s fingers and Michelle’s inner muscles worked in unison, the smell of death surrounded the tiny occupants of the SUV along with that of arousal. Watching the giant man work those on the roof of the tunnel to clumps of twisted metal, shredded rubber and mangled bodies was illuminated by the upturned headlights and a lone, blinking highway sign. Large globs of her mucousy cum dripped from above, smothering many of the lights and some screaming victims who were both crushed and drowned in Michelle’s vaginal fluids. With darkness came isolation as the walls closed in on Aaron’s massive fingers, suffocating anyone stranded outside a vehicle instantly. Their last struggles stimulated walls of grippy flesh which when tensed would liquefy their remains smashing bones as the giantess rode her boyfriend's stimulation.

Most of the micro people who survived in the cars and trucks blown from the tunnel could only wish they were given the quick root by the tree trunk sized digits who atomized those who landed near the top of Michelle’s feminine tube. No longer able to see the action as Aaron fingered his impressive girlfriend, the tiny people in the Trailblazer could still feel the concussive waves as the sticky fingers plunged past them, as these were followed by Michelle tensing her inner muscles. They were unaware that the bus being sacrificed around their flimsy metal cage gave them just enough armour to survive, but even this was failing. Already, many other victims were losing their lives in the tiny vans and tractor trailers against pressures exerted by the mighty cunt as in her bliss. Michelle could feel them, as tiny pops just below Aaron’s probing fingers as little air bubbles in her folds when her nectar flooded passenger cabins and flattened sheet metal. The driver of the SUV cried out in agony when the dashboard collapsed onto her seat, pinning her and breaking her femur. The sound of Michelle's pounding heartbeat and a resonating feminine moan was nearing the peak. Then, a great flood and tension killed all but a couple people as some bloody corpses and mangled machines were expelled and dragged forwards. Those who had survived and even watched the show while pinned in mangle rides on the highway were dismayed as the large looming labia lunged forward towards them. At the tunnel entrance, dozens had sought shelter, but none was wearing the appropriate gear as millions of gallons of her cum poured down on them, burying them and the tunnel entrance in three stories of her good time goo. After hearing the grinding metal below as Michelle’s lower lips moved, a loud smacking as she made out with Aaron could have ended them if something even larger penetrated, but it was not to be. The two survivors in the battered vehicle were drenched as she was laid on her back, as their Chevy tumbled into a position with the rear bumper facing down. As the heart rate and breathing slowed, their hostess stood up, giving them motion sickness in the dark, dank tomb. While the people on the bus had their rides end after several torturous hours, these few surviving tunnel commuters were now on the express.

Realising their newfound height would make crossing the river a breeze, Michelle was able to straddle the 1,000ft wide waterway by letting her palms land on the breakable buildings on the other side. Aaron stood close behind her to get a good view of the much closer city. He wondered what the tiny dots had on their minds while he stared down at the various skyscrapers. Looking over at his girlfriend as she dropped her knees into a couple facilities on the water's edge, all the tiny mites needn't clairvoyance to read Aaron’s mind. Her back arched over a crowded bridge as her ass was once more proudly presented towards her intended audience as Michelle quenched her thirst. At her newfound size, Michelle’s shoulders were actually wider than the river itself, as she was easily able to straddle the water with a hand and knee on both sides. Her perky but ponderous breasts overshadowed the tiny bridge now, but there was less traffic than interested her at the moment as the busier highway bridges offered more trinkets to be toyed with. Right before she drank, she looked up at her boyfriend with the familiar look he made on his face when presented with something he deemed less than clean before she added reassuringly,

“Ya know, I may not be an expert virologist as it is not my field of expertise, but I am generally assured that any microbes would be unable to spread or molest the wacky cells in our newly awesome bodies, and bloody ‘ell, I am just plumb thirsty anyways!”

“Bottoms up.”

Aaron meekly added as he was not just making a euphemism as Michelle’s words were lost as her own fine fanny derailed his train of thought. His own freight car thickened, sending bits of rubble back down to the ground as the crumbling cone of the neighborhood was having trouble withstanding his pulsing hardness. Pursing her lips, Michelle touched the cool waters of the Monongahela River nearby dozens of tiny boats docked on the shore. Not caring to change her position as who knows what mischief her horny boyfriend was getting up to by her bum, she began to slurp up thousands of gallons of water per second. This actually reversed the flow of the waterway towards her mouth as predictably the tiny boats began to break loose and get sucked into her throat. She could barely feel the few fiberglass hulls bounding off into her waiting gullet, as the docks themselves started to break apart. She noted a distinct fishy flavour, and after a few seconds was satisfied with the shallower river as her boyfriend decided it was his turn for a dip. Having not expelled as much fluids as she did while Michelle sealed the tunnel entrance in love juice, nor all the salty snacks, Aaron decided to just make use of the cleansing quality of the slow waters as they rushed to fill the nearly drained banks and shoals exposed by his girlfriend's thirst. Stepping over the river, Aaron felt his bare foot sinking into the opposite bank, pressing several buildings and streets into the mud, with many bursting between his toes. Not really caring about the cleanliness of his soles, he squatted down as his massive balls hung over the waterway and let his cock slap the water. For such a major river, it was almost disappointing how easy it was to stand on both banks at once, and as the waters rushed back, it could barely submerge his thick manhood. Still, it helped to dislodge the hard packed dirt and debris around his shaft as he used his fingers to further muddy the river. Finally, after a few moments and a tug and scrub, the tan color of his wet cock returned, looking like a 400ft sea serpent just below the surface. It breached in spectacular fashion as Aaron stood back up, snagging underneath a two-lane steel bridge with an attached pedestrian walkway. His rigid member, gleaming from its coat of water, easily strained the tiny structure past the breaking point. As the road deck lifted, supported by Aaron’s unstoppable girth, Michelle watched with her mouth slightly agape while the entire span separated from shore. Standing to his full height, spindly stands of rebar and severed metal support beams swung off the torn roadways bereft of anything besides pavement. Seeing there were glints of colour and wreckage, with imperishable specs that could have been severed fenders or even a minute person's clothing stranded in the girders. Michelle asked Aaron,

“How's it hanging, big stud? Though maybe lose the tassel, it is unbecoming of a bloke of yur stature.”

“Well, since it was all cleaned up, I thought it could be fitted for the occasion?” He retorted.

“Which is?”

“Maybe after a nice stroll through town, I spotted some of the sights I wanted to see.”

“Other than myself?” She haughtily asked. With a wink, Michelle led the way, not that the view of her legs stretching to the destruction wrought by her footfalls would be something he missed. For those now stuck on his body and in hers, they would be forced to try to endure, but few if any would for too long. Some were dead on contact, even if this meant they'd be carried for miles before pulverised remains dispersed on land or at sea.

The first strikes had more deaths than injuries and this trend would continue as Aaron's body had its way with a suburban neighborhood. Houses and streets shook violently as the pillar of flesh pierced the homes, sometimes at an angle. This could drain pools or worse, drag houses underground to be shredded from their foundations. Only chunks of concrete and kindling made it into the tunnel along with endless tons of rigid cock meat. As the giant man shoved himself deeper, the shadow his body cast soon started to meet parts of his anatomy. The giant, leathery balls, while soft, looking like twin hairy Epcots, landed and spread smothering skin over trees, parked cars and multifamily homes. Whole streets were devastated as his hairy torso neared when the 40-story cock reversed course. While certain areas were obliterated, more of Aaron's masculine body was getting closer to doomed infrastructure. When he pulled himself from the ground, he brought with tons of dirt and debris compacting around his penis and scrotum. The giant could not see or feel a lot of this, as his fingers were halfway to his palm inside Michelle. Whole neighborhoods of tiny people were not aware what the giant man was paying attention to as they were too distracted by where his massive member pierced next. The deeper it got, the closer a vast field of coily pubic hairs got. As the giant's pubic bone neared, what were hoped to be puffy soft mattes of hair instead could shred and grab a portion of a house. Instead of it being the end, these along with dozens of plants, stranded vehicles, some with terrified passengers were dragged hundreds of feet into the sky before another deep plunge. The nauseating ride had a view few savoured, as they rocketed back to earth several hundred yards away. Dick blasting through bedrock, Aaron smashed those trapped within his coiled web into the ground, matting his hair, crushing some victims while grabbing more. The next thrust was the third last as hundreds were crushed on the ground as well as those trapped in his hairs. Now his broad shoulders and chest were nearing whole blocks of terrified citizens.

Aaron sliced through the ground with ease, his sheer arousal ending dozens, then hundreds of lives at a time. He could be a gentle lover when the time called for it, but this afternoon was no delight as he banged the urban landscape hard. Supporting himself at the cost of palm flattened vegetation next to interstate 376, he continued to work his other fingers in Michelle’s snatch as her ass rocked gently on the flattened roadway. Every time Aaron’s pubic bone made contact, hundreds of flattened corpses weren't the only victims. Homes and businesses partially or fully collapsed as tires bounced from the ground, some parked SUVs even flipped. Within hundreds of feet of each impact this occurred, under his half mile of torso, a warm uneasy wind was generated by his motions, as a storm was brewing. The looming, hairy skin got closer and closer, winds tearing leaves and branches in updraft when lifting, but near microbursts as he neared. As Michelle came in a mild manor thanks to his help, Aaron himself was plenty hard but did not reach quite this high just yet. The hundreds of tiny people suffering below the horny man were none the wiser, as powerful thrusts sometimes dug up clods of dirt, rocks and even crumpled tunnel traffic, flung outwards by his giant red silo of a cockhead. Aaron’s hairy, vast pale chest came within feet of the rooftops as he pulled out from the cratered ground, actually sucking in dozens of people and even a few lighter cars in his wake. The next impact would be the last as his pelvis smashed into another fresh patch of suburbia and a cascading avalanche of flesh followed. Nothing could withstand his bulk, as the sky was falling all around half a mile of doomed neighborhoods. Simultaneously, Michelle rode her mild orgasm, as she squirted millions of gallons and dragged her labia across the roadway to the sealed tunnel entrance. A warm gust of air spread out in all directions from Aaron’s giant torso, toppling trees, flinging tiny vehicles and tearing the roofs off nearby homes killing dozens. Still, this was nothing compared to the complete and utter devastation under his godlike body as buildings and roads were flattened and buried deep beyond their crumbled foundations by the giant at rest. Pulling out one last time, he brought many tons of debris stuck to his chest, pubic and thigh hairs along with a hardened cone of dirt, rocks and structures around his massive dick.

Crawling over and gently laying his girlfriend down, hundreds of people thought they were relatively safe as they watched her get fingered before her back’s angle changed. Her curled brown hair hit first, with the back of her head smashing some traffic before her wide back doomed all who were in her path. As Aaron climbed over his giantess girlfriend, they made out noisily on the ruins, while his hard cock shed some debris as it slapped her thighs into the mushy pile by the tunnel entrance. The obliterated remains were carried with them as they got up and made their way to the Monongahela River, either as a ghostly line of flat, grey rectangles lined up down Michelle’s back to her cute ass, or as compact clods of dirt and roots around cockzilla. After she took a deep drink from the flowing waters, Aaron finally freed the poor trapped souls on his member as he cleaned and wetted it, as remains of the neighborhood he had fucked to death trickled down the river to be deposited for miles downstream. It would be far from the last time that tiny trinkets from their play would be washed away in such a manner, forever lost in riverbeds and silt all along the watershed.

Seeing the dangling remains of the small bridge hanging almost evenly from her boyfriend's erect penis, Michelle decided to have some fun with him. She looped the loose ends up and over his cock and did the same with the other end, wrapping almost a quarter of his length in the ribbon-like span. She then proceeded to stroke Aaron's cock until the entire structure splintered and rained down on the city below. Not amused, he stated

“Hey, I was wearing that!” To which she replied,

“Relax big guy, there are plenty more where that came from. Speaking of, let’s go up north to check out the other river before we make our way downtown. We don’t want too many of our insect subjects getting the wrong idea and thinking we were going to ignore them.”

“Fair enough,” he concurred. “After you my precious, in this state I certainly enjoy watching you lead.”

With that, she walked into the densely populated neighbourhoods to the east of another of the city’s many hills. As they walked along, almost 200 tightly packed multi-family homes were flattened and buried underground by each of the lovers' steps. Michelle paused when she saw a set of buildings that interested her. It was the campus of Carnegie Mellon, but the out-of-town giants were much too large to read the signs except for one. The end zones of the track and football field allowed them to know exactly which University that they were on the outer edge of. Trying to be slick unlike his five fruitless years in college, Aaron proclaimed while pawing at Michelle,

“I wonder how many freshmen are getting a thrill checking out your lovely melons. I am sure you could use them to flatten any building on campus.” She indignantly replied,

“Come off it mate, besides being the biggest streakers the state has ever seen, I would rather keep some higher learning for you yanks intact. Lord knows interacting with your countrymen the past several months you could use it.”

“OK then. But could you at least help me find the sorority row? I bet I could easily level a dozen frat houses under my engorged dick about now.”

“Sorry babe, the only sister you will be partying with tonight will be me, let’s move on towards the river again, I spy some tiny buildings that I think I could have some use for.”

Thoroughly intrigued by whatever it was his girlfriend had in mind, Aaron willfully agreed to continue down her chosen path. Michelle noted how much she enjoyed not only the splintering homes settling under her heel and arches, but the sheer joy as even her pinky toe caught just enough of a tiny house to cause it to collapse. Portions of walls and infinitesimal appliances rested against her skin, the top floors only sometimes able to reach the level of her toenails, before she purposefully dragged her digits through the remaining structure, trailing and raining destruction down before the next hundreds of tingly sacrifices were made. Chain businesses and boulevards had long stretches wiped out by the massive feminine footsteps, and more so by her lover following close behind. They made swift progress catching the Allegheny River in only a few destructive minutes. Along the way, Aaron would purposely try to step on areas that caused maximum devastation, in an awkward gait, while Michelle went in a straight line to her destination. Still only a few miles from downtown, she decided now would be the time to venture towards the shiny buildings, but not before making sure plenty of people would be trapped in or nearby them.

The thought of all the nasty ways she and her boyfriend would end their lives caught the young giantess by surprise. Still, this pause in judgement was interrupted by a sudden flow of hormones guided by the designer DNA. This caused a steady flow of blood to her chest inflating four story building sized nipples. The recent memory of gripping Aaron’s bridge carrying member and that of the tingles of sunken traffic mingling with her damp folds on each footstep had Michelle searching for an outlet. There on the riverside there were plenty of them to choose from, and she soon plucked two from the ground as gently as she could. Aaron watched nearby, bemused by his giant girlfriend as she tenderly proceeded to lift the seven story apartment flats to her erect nipples. Deftly licking her lips, she slowly placed the multistory buildings on her nubs of flesh, twisting them in place. It was such an amazing feeling, the little walls crumbled and yielded to her skin, just her nipple alone piercing through the tiny rooms crushing everything they came in contact with. Firm skin pressed hard on the exterior walls, allowing her to do a magic trick and hold the structures up without the use of their hands. Sticking straight out the buildings trailed debris specks floating to the ground a kilometre below through broken windows along with chunks of masonry. Seizing the moment, Aaron walked out from behind her and bent down, cupping the underside of her supple, milky breast. Giving it a slight squeeze, he stuck out his tongue and proceeded to swirl it around her tan areola. Catching the corner of the helpless structure on the third spin around the apartment building strained for a moment before it collapsed into a pile of rubble. Cupping it with his enormous tongue easily, Aaron easily crushed the remains of the soggy building against Michelle’s chest. He then lapped up the remains, begrudgingly swallowing them down. Enjoying the building remains sliding down his throat, Aaron looks up at Michelle and says,

“Thank you for the light snack babe, would you like me to even out the other side?”

“No thanks chap, I want them to be able to see the sights and sounds we are about to let them enjoy, it seems too many of their friends are trying to leave downtown before we have our propper visit.” Michelle responded.

“Well in that case, let’s take a stroll down the river, though I doubt we will even get the tops of our toes wet, but that highway bridge looks plenty crowded and we can test to see if that span can support mine.”

With that, Aaron’s eyes drew Michelle’s down his body to his pulsing hard on, now cleaned of debris from the neighborhood he had banged into submission minutes before. This time Aaron led as he dipped his huge feet into the calm waters of the Allegheny River and began to head towards downtown. There were plenty of tiny toys to occupy the couple along the riverside but these would barely slow them down as time was quickly running out for the people of Pittsburgh as the giant couple bore down.

By now, the government knew the main function for its current troops would be focused on getting people out of harm’s way. This near impossible task would serve to add more service members into the possible firing line of the godlike power couple. Air support would be key but hard to organize in the increasingly urban areas. When news broke of the giant couple stomping towards the area, people left their places of work and residence in droves flooding all the major surface streets and highways. Logistics were hard to figure out, as the giant couple’s movements were erratic, destructive and quicker than any practical aviation could achieve. The national guard and even coast guard had every available helicopter mustered to the region, but the near mile high hazards loomed large from a great distance. Some could be seen from the sky multiple states away, hazy huge human forms sticking out with the smoldering landscape below. Even when seated, the tiny people in the whirlybirds could watch in on the nude couple as they played with what looked like black specs and dust. As they got closer, the polarization against their skin tone revealed these were buildings, plants and tiny vehicles, speckling their naked bodies. People around the world were glued to their tv sets as dozens of vehicles were glued to Michelle’s hungry cunt. Government officials watched helplessly as a major piece of infrastructure was pierced multiple times by Aaron as he humped a suburb into submission while fingering the titanic girlfriend. She finally came and sealed off the tunnel entrance in a mix of her bodily fluids and crumpled metal. Many helicopters were routed north, but any travel from the east towards downtown was nearly impossible as the stunned leaders watched the two rolling around on the desecrated interstate. After another conversation that would take time to decipher, the two headed towards the river to take care of another bodily need. Keeping an eye on the colossal duo as they coordinated rescue efforts, they saw the giantess bend over sticking her cute ass in the sky. Like a doe in the forest Michelle sipped up the river water, though the danger of her size was apparent as the line of flattened rectangles down her back to her bum from the highway she had just used and abused. The officials were surprised that even the river itself was affected as the giantess straddling the waterway was able to briefly drain the section sucking up a couple small boats before the current replenished the flow. Other branches of government took the tunnel grinding opportunity to get samples of Michelle’s DNA as there was literally thousands of gallons of it smothering car wreckage and grotesque corpses. For now, Aaron was being stingier with his genetic material, but would come forward with several substantial samples in a big way in the coming hours. It would take many months before anything could be deciphered from the orgasmic discharges and by then it was a changed world. As Michelle finished her drink all attention turned to Aaron as he washed the remains of the traumatized neighborhood from his dick.

The president, who had signed off on the immediate rescue operation, had chosen the confluence of the three rivers in the park to stage airlifts as this was still a few miles from the horny couple. Infrastructure was shown once more to be ultra fragile compared to the might of the mega couple as the giant man's clean cock snagged, snapped and lifted a steel bridge a couple thousand feet into the air. Generals, staffers and even the president himself exchanged looks of remorse while Michelle wrapped the loose ends of the roadway around Aaron’s thick erection before coiling her hand around his godly shaft and shredding it. The couple was on the move again, thankfully not heading straight downtown as it would have taken them less than a minute to arrive at their stature. Still, the appalling toll of each booming footstep as the two walked through densely populated areas around the hill district was hard to stomach as they watched them get close to a university. The giant couple seemed to ponder the campus from above before continuing their deadly stroll to the Allegheny River. There on the banks of yet another waterway things began to spiral out of control as Michelle proceeded to pluck a couple hapless buildings from the ground. It would be hard to field a rescue operation if anyone was in the dwellings now as the giantess jammed the entire buildings onto her hardened nipples. While the leaders of the free world pondered what the view was like a kilometer above the ground if the flats were occupied, Aaron quickly swooped in to end the debate by tonguing his girlfriend's nipple clean. The giant left the other structure intact for now, aside from the four-story column of flesh holding it in place. Reports from the ground of the ongoing rescues and scenes of devastation steadily flowed into the over office, as the two omnipresent beings took the dreaded left turn and headed downriver towards an unprepared major city. But first, there were several bridges that were traffic artery choke points, and the giant was not hesitant to go for the jugular with a veiny part of his anatomy.

A young professional woman happened to be staying home for the day when news reports began flooding in on her TV about something outlandish happening just a few miles to her east. She watched in awe as a couple who appeared to be right around her age had grown to gigantic proportions, outgrowing their clothes, buildings and apparently any sense of modesty. Glued to her laptop in horror, she plotted out their route as the local news network showed the aerial view. The naked couple laid waste to everything in their path, down roads and businesses she had visited in the recent past. It all seemed so surreal, but with every hard reality that the scrolling casualty counter on screen unveiled, added another footprint or other shapelier form. They were heading in her general direction but living near the north side of the city, the young woman was only slightly less worried. So far, their path had mainly stuck to the highway, and soon the giant couple gave many people in the city a choice. However, this opportunity was at the cost of the mall outside the city as they were frisky and cruel, killing many hundreds of shoppers before turning their attention to each other. As they fell asleep in each other’s arms, she felt a pang of loneliness mixed into the fear of what was to come. While newscasters tried to grasp the situation, hours passed, and the young professional decided to stay put. All the networks and websites seemed to hone in on their path staying south and the defense of the loud military setting up would hopefully deter them. On screen this played out in horrific fashion, as some embedded journalists became bloodstains on or snacks for the giant lovers. The anchor desk cut live to the big brown eyes of the giant man as he awakened, causing the young woman to nearly fall off the couch. Being a warm October day in 2014, the woman had her balcony door open to catch a hint of the breeze from the river to make her feel better. Instead, she heard distant artillery fire as the tale on the screen showed the grim results. With the giant couple impervious she realized that if she had fled, she would likely be in one of two places. Frighteningly, the giant couple were already there.

First the train the young woman would have been riding was becoming a shared snack for the couple, and the interstate she normally would have driven was not faring well either. Watching from above as the two horny lovers surrounded the tunnel entrances before Aaron unleashed the fury of his lungs. Out the other end, the woman watched helplessly on the tv set as many tiny cars much like her own were flung into the splayed labia of one very sizable brunette. The shock and awe only continued when a booming tremor repeated itself. The giant was now drilling for oil in deep wells, his massive erection moving so much earth she could feel it miles away. Television reports quickly confirmed what the young woman in her apartment thought might be them up to something, but she blushed when she saw what made the mysterious shaking occur. One screengrab showed a comparison of the giant’s super silo shaped cockhead to a house it was about to obliterate. The piss slit drooling and ready to strike, they decided not to broadcast the moment when the dwelling splintered, but there existed many photos on the internet. These imbedded journalists would be embedded in piles of rubble stuck to Michelle or Aaron’s bodies within the next several hours. After a frightening fingering, the two lumbered to the water where the thirsty giantess drank. Thinking the immediate crisis averted, the young professional woman breathed a sigh of relief for the time being. Moments later she was in shock when the cameras panned to where they were going to, after they finished their drink. The young couple of giants had started heading her way. What could have been hours stretched into minutes as she wondered if she should get her coat and head to the basement. The plants on the deck could fend for themselves. Barely able to find her suitcase, she could feel the dull thuds of approaching footsteps, and the progression was more rapid by the second. One last jarring one stopped her by the window when the entire apartment shook, setting off car alarms as she watched her beloved Bessy below. The purplish-blue Acura RDX was parked just below so she could keep a close eye on it, but the CUV was not alone in panic. Not able to see anything, a booming impact occurred on first one side of her apartment, then the other, and suddenly the entire building left the parking lot behind. The last thing she watched on her phone was the tape-delayed building she lived in being lifted by the pincered fingers of the gigantic woman. She was so large, both her building and a similar nearby one almost vanished between Michelle’s fingertips. When she saw where the giantess was bringing them the true deadly reality of the situation became clear, and she could only hope her flat was strong enough to withstand the impact as the horizon of the city far below twisted wildly.

“If only you had been so modest earlier, this could have been like your Superbowl halftime show reveal! I do miss your other nipple, however, are you sure you don’t want me to even things out?”

With that, Aaron stuck out his massive tongue once again, as cameras in the air zoomed in to see shattered appliances and clothing everywhere. The tiny people could only hope these were from a closet in the devoured building and not a sheltered crowd. But Michelle stopped him cold with a gentle tap on his shoulder and said,

“Not yet mah pet, we don’t have to crush, eat, or shag them to death just yet. Let some of them stick around to enjoy the show.”

For a moment, Michelle wondered at this point if she had gone too far. The soothing river waters were calming as they flowed around her toes. Her naked boyfriend bent down and further pestered her by using an articulated bus as a fidget spinner. While she thought our more colourful cabbies were strange, the bendy buses always bugged her. Still, the callous manner he flipped it around was bad until it shot into the river. He tried a few more before he just got bored as he tried to use one as a cock tassel. It was much too small for the job and just rested on its side on his knob, which cast out her earlier thoughts of benevolence. Michelle didn’t think twice as her hormones mysteriously seemed to be in control of her, as her mind was flooded with pleasure chemicals by unseen forces. The nanotomical cells and anatomical features were in tune and what Aaron did next further pulled her down the rabbit hole. He really enjoyed the bus, but the front and back ends seemed to have minds of their own, until the tiny rubber gasket shredded, and they fell a kilometre back to earth at speed. He was amused by the puffs of smoke and rising and grabbed one more after hawkishly looking down. The next one only lasted a few seconds before splashing into the river. Aaron grabbed one more to use as a dick spinner, but lost interest when he realised his wide cock was maybe too large for this toy, but another more friendly solution lay just ahead. It appeared to be a major interstate highway bridge, and it was loaded with traffic trying to escape from him and his girlfriend. Looking down once again at his trusty penis, Aaron notices in his aroused state he was almost as wide as the road. Not wanting the escapees to miss out on the show, rather becoming part of it he dropped his knees into the river. This briefly stopped the water flow as the river channel gushed around his planted knees. The bridge was over a muddy, exposed riverbed, and Aaron used his massive member’s shadow to land his ponderous craft on the narrow runway. All six lanes and some sort of HOV lane were directly below his hanging balls now, as they were much wider than the roadway. He deftly lowered them until he felt the faintest of tickles on his scant hairs meaning he was within striking distance. Gently he began to move his lower torso side to side, generating a death wobble of his mighty testicles. Like office clackers, the twin tested smacked into I579 with cruel ferocity, flattening the fleeing cars, box trucks and screaming commuters into cracked pavement. The bridge itself was failing this minor test as chunks of concrete rained down into the rapids. Letting them rest on over 200ft of the bridge, he felt those trapped under his leathery skin in their last struggles until all was still. Those just beyond under the shadow of his shaft did not escape, as he was unaware the shaking his mighty balls caused prevented this. Aaron went down in for the kill, getting used to the feeling of dozens of hapless vehicles and people getting flattened by his meaty cock. He saw that he had covered almost the entire span. He could feel the concrete barriers feigning resistance before crumbling as the bridge bowed downwards. All but the outermost lanes simply vanished beneath him, as he thought he saw some survivors huddled or driving down shoulders near the guardrail. Looking up at Michelle, her mouth was agape as she stared at the destructive force. Realising she was being watched, she looked back into his brown eyes and gave him a smirk. Resting his killer cartilage for a moment he blew her a kiss and said,

“Thanks for the inspiration. I just hope when the time comes you can handle what this bridge cannot.”

She scoffed and rolled her eyes, but then looked down instinctively to see what he had in mind. Letting more of his weight alone was severely bending the bridge, but when he pressed out it far exceeded anything the roadway could be possibly designed for.

The passengers riding the fleet of dozens of buses scattered in and around the city of Pittsburgh were for the most part vaguely aware of the giant couple rampaging their way. Most didn't have a choice in their mode of transportation at this point, hoping for safety in numbers. While Michelle and Aaron were still in the suburbs, several fellow bus riders became passengers along with hundreds of other highway commuters and their vehicles inside the hellscape of the giant woman’s vagina. Some were killed outright by her boyfriend's probing fingers when deposited there, but the mass transit vehicle was left to a crueler fate. As the couple devoured and crushed their way towards town, those who survived the two-digit onslaught were slowly crushed or drowned by the uncaring horny young woman. After a torturous nap, the two toyed with the military before catching the train for a tropey snack. After a short walk, Michelle plopped down next to the tunnel and an SUV barging into the shrunken shelter of the mangled bus ended a few more lives. Many other bus rides ended under carelessly placed footsteps which flattened everything under the giant couple’s unfathomable weight. The few articulated buses the city had purchased were placed on very specific routes due to the unique topography of Pittsburgh. The bus riders were on edge as people from all walks of life huddled around various devices watching Michelle and Aaron’s progress. The various bus drivers cursed the unusually dense traffic as they ran their routes, unaware if the colossal couple was heading in their direction. The large diesel engine idled as one city bus was stopped at a red light when the rhythmic tremors started. The driver and passengers were on the riverside route, and last they heard the giant couple were on the other waterway, but the approaching, booming footsteps said otherwise. One last jarring crash a few blocks away confirmed the micro people’s greatest fear, the giant couple had crossed over to their part of the city. The panicked murmurs on the bus along with a few car alarms ringing outside were the calm sounds before the storm. Suddenly an older woman in a window seat screamed as two silent ten story fleshy pillars dropped from the sky. Everyone on board rushed to the right-side windows in time to watch as the giant woman plucked a five-story apartment building with ease, bringing it up to her imposing chest before she inserted the building onto her erect nipple. Michelle repeated this until the giant with her crushed and devoured one of the structures high above them with his voracious tongue. The passengers were raptured as most breathed heavily, fogging up the glass windows on the bus. Wiping them with their sleeves, most were alarmed that the couple had seemingly vanished, before the giant man reappeared spinning something violently on his fingers. It suddenly dawned on them that it was another articulated bus like their own, and the driver even recognized the vehicle from the rooftop number flashing by. Tiny commuters were plastered against the windows of the centrifuge like bus as the giant whipped it around in his fingers, though the torture was short lived. Panic gripped the mass transit vehicle still on the ground as the articulated bus Aaron was playing with split in two, with both halves plummeting from their view to an unknown fate.

An argument on the aisle broke out as commuters decided whether they would be safe or in danger in the large vehicle was settled by a tan fingerprint splintering a tree on the sidewalk next to them on one side, squishing a couple pedestrians while another suddenly landed on their left flattening a taxicab. The windows burst as the aluminium walls crinkled inwards as the back half of the articulated bus suddenly lifted skyward, followed by the front attached to it. They were brought thousands of feet above the city in seconds, as everyone on board was piled against the driver's seat and windshield while two gigantic brown eyes spied them. Aaron, having already used one vehicle as a fidget spinner decided to try to do the same on his wide cock, as the tiny people were about to get the best or worst view in town. Fearing they would be devoured by the beaming giant or fed to his voracious girlfriend, they were instead surprised to be lowered to a fleshy span of recently cleaned cartilage. The bus passengers were thrown from their seats as Aaron flopped his dick around trying to get the heavy vehicle to spin, but his meat was simply too wide. He was content leaving them there as the tiny people could only ponder what the giant would do with them next. They did not have to wait long as he bent down towards a highway bridge. The bus driver tried to get the heavy diesel motor to gain traction on Aaron’s leathery skin, but the efforts were futile. The passengers' view was frightening on all sides, as they were nearest to the 15ft high lip of Aaron’s mushroom head. Hundreds of feet away by his base was an imposing forest of pubic hair, topped by a hairy torso that stretched to the sky. Michelle looked down on them as the giant dropped to his knees, the impact jarring those on the bus as the giant’s balls hovered just above the crowded bridge. While their bus route did not ever use this particular interstate highway before, and Aaron’s detour would have catastrophic effects.

Aaron had rather gotten used to crushing dozens of cars under his gargantuan penis as he had oft done on this day, but the latest session was different. Unlike the static, sporadic rows of cars and trucks in the overmatched parking lots, his erection now overshadowed hundreds of feet of crowded highway. Seven lanes covered as what little momentum they had was arrested by his mighty meat. Instead of just bitty passenger vehicles, there were now some larger buses and tractor trailers all trying and failing to hold up his plunging penis. He could feel the feeble metal of the 18 wheelers deforming as dozens more vans and pickups joined the fray. Aaron was quite certain many of these were occupied as hundreds of lives would end as lube oozing out of flattened metal on the underside of his reproductive organ. The positive feedback loop caused more and more weight to rest on the interstate bridge, as only the outer lanes were partially intact for now with an astonishing 150 flattened metal shells being pressed into the cracked concrete. With another 90 squished motor vehicles under his leathery balls, Aaron felt the support columns weakening under his cock. Keeping the pressure on the overburdened structure, he watched tiny spurts of dust pour out under the span as the bridge failed spectacularly. Looking like a cookie cutter from an erotic bakery across almost the entire remaining span, Aaron felt his hard on punch through and pressed the crumbling roadway along with its crushed cargo of traffic and tiny people into the riverbed. With the vast majority of the support beams completely wiped out, the outer lanes collapsed into the hole, tumbling down along with their precious cargo. The tiny cars, trucks and commuters had a hard landing on an alien world, as Aaron noted the crumbling concrete tickled along with dozens of cool metal trinkets warming fast from the heat rising off the top of his erect manhood. In very little time elapsed, Aaron had simply erased the entire interstate 579 bridge from existence under his godlike cock and balls, with only a few wounded survivors left clinging to the top of his shaft with concrete chunks of the roadway structure the only testament of what took years to erect. Not fully content to let his one dickslap keep him from a good time, Aaron spied the next three iconic yellow bridges.

Unlike the span his massive knob had just crushed, these looked to be suspension bridges, with a juicy double decker highway span as the cherry on top. Straddling the Allegheny River, Aaron began a destructive crawl on his hands and knees. The new angle caused chunks of concrete and tiny metal coffins to splash into the river. Residual grime from ghosts of sexual activities past still accumulated a film that trapped flailing survivors as well as concrete rubble and several vehicles including a tiny bus to his long schlong. The scattered buildings, streets, factories, warehouses and parking lots gave no resistance to his bulk while he crawled along. He looked over to his left at the skyscrapers downtown with a smirk as even his shoulder height was far higher than that of the tallest buildings while on his hands and knees. Michelle followed close behind him, too embarrassed to admit she was enamoured by his large, flopping member. She was less pleased as she realised that his hog was hogging all the fun, declining to stop him as he soon ploughed into the first of three iconic bridges. Though less traffic travelled over this span, there were more pedestrians up there on the asphalt lanes. Aaron dipped his monster penis to point at the water at an angle to try to snag the yellow steel structure from below. Like a seabird skewering the water to catch its prey, Aaron’s boner smacked the bottom of the suspension bridge. He felt feeble resistance as his dick lifted the roadway and strained the spindly cables trying to hold it in place, but against his bulk the structure stood no chance. He chuckled as he watched the towers give way with a puff of smoke, as several tiny cars not on the bulge caused by his motions slid into the river. Those that were along for the ride as Aaron’s thick cock lifted a 500ft chunk of the roadway with many snapped steel cables dangling in the wind. The roadway hung limp on each side except for the 70ft section of marooned travellers on top of his meat as Aaron marveled at how weightless it felt. Not wanting to leave the other two iconic bridges hanging, he repeated this action, easily gathering all three of the yellow suspension bridges on his monster shaft with room to spare. The last, crowded bridge was a double decker highway span as he rounded out downtown Pittsburgh, but before he could get to work, he heard loud splashing behind him. Michelle stomped past him and stood with her hands on her hips trying to look imposing in front of the bridge. Aaron rose to his full height with a quizzical look on his face, shifting the tiny traffic on the pieces of the bridge on his erect penis and raising them half a mile into the sky. While it was clear she had enjoyed watching his horny destruction, Michelle let him know that she felt left out, and that maybe he could play with his balls instead nearby.

As she left the ground far behind and was lifted almost a full kilometre off the ground, her entire apartment building inverted onto its side as the young professional woman was in a sudden fight for survival. Appliances and furniture smashed into and through drywall as rooms became a complete mess. As she watched the giantess roughly twist and insert her hard nipple into an adjacent apartment building, the young woman knew what her destination would be and was thankful that when she rented it two years before in the summer of 2012 that the fifth floor was the one vacancy. She watched through the living room window as tiny pieces of debris poured out the bottom of the other flat as the windows on the first three floors burst out and the dark brown skin on the giant woman’s nipple could be seen. The young woman on her sick day could tell that three stories of that building had been completely obliterated by the giantess’s hard skin and braced herself as Michelle let go of the other building. It hung there snug on her hill sized milky breast, as the tiny woman knew she was next. As the giant woman’s fingers finagled the modest structure around, the young woman was glad she was not in her kitchen as the refrigerator and stove crashed through the wall into the other end of her bedroom, as cutlery sliced into the walls as it fell, though her arm was badly bruised by the Keurig coffee maker which ricocheted into the living room with her. Wincing in pain as she heard all of her belongings crashing and smashing around her, she mentally prepared for the momentary mammary impact that was imminent. A crash in the basement turned into a jarring rumbling that shook and flexed the walls of her apartment. Every time another floor was burst through the boom got closer until everything stopped as the ground level landed snugly on the giant woman’s areola. The final boom seemed just in time as the last crash sounded like it levelled the apartments directly below hers. The building fit snugly on the giant tit, as the young professional was lucky Michelle had such perky breasts. Still, with the new orientation of her living room, her windows that were intact faced a daunting kilometre drop, but the view was spectacular. A sudden booming voice from above brought the flea sized woman’s attention to Michelle’s giant boyfriend standing close by. Her view straight down made her blush as it was hard to miss Aaron’s skyscraper sized erection pointing proudly at the giantess. It was hard to tell, but the small captor thought she saw a white city bus marooned on top of his shaft, but another appendage of his was about to be a clear and present danger.

Looking ahead of her out the crooked kitchen windows towards the other hapless nipple rider, the woman’s face got pale as the giant got close to her twin. The giant man’s tongue stuck out and dwarfed the other structure, as he wasted little time in grounding it roughly against his girlfriend's nipple. She could hear the support beams crack and masonry crumbling as she watched the apartment break apart before her eyes. The huge man appeared to be roughly her age and showed no remorse as she saw his tongue smothering the remains of the building, swirling the debris around the giant girl’s other breast. As he lapped up the soggy remains of rubble wadded on his tongue, the young professional got to see his huge face up close as it hovered there. Aaron’s detailed features were not her type when he was a typical 6ft man but maybe he had a nice personality. Regardless, the tiny woman also noted another more frightening matter as amongst the short brown hairs of his beard was something that didn't belong. Tiny cars and CUVs were impaled on the short facial hair, the giant man likely unaware or uncaring of their presence. As Aaron pulled back the young professional thought this was it, her apartment soon to end up as food for the gods but instead received some divine intervention. Michelle stopped her man from using his tongue to smear the building, unknowingly sparing the minuscule woman inside, as even spoke in a reassuring tone to the flat itself. While the tiny nipple prisoner couldn't understand what the guardian angel was saying, her soothing British dialect was a small bit of comfort as her horny boyfriend went after the bridges with his weapon of choice. The meaty, skyscraper sized sledgehammer of a cock was horrifying but somehow, she was embarrassed to admit to herself a bit arousing. The giant woman she was pinned to also seemed to be turned on as her giant nipples hardened, causing the walls and debris below to crackle. She watched the giant man lower his raging boner towards a crowded interstate bridge near where her apartment had been before it was relocated to the lofty breasts, and from the angle his hard cock reminded her of a man she had been with a few months back. Still, as much fun as their night of passion had been, she could not imagine what it would have been like if his penis was the size of a skyscraper and could flatten hundreds of vehicles under it’s girth. As the giantess watched on along with the rest of the city, the tiny woman had the perfect view of Aaron as he tried to jog across the bridge with his hanging balls before his jumbo jumbo jet nosedived onto the stalled traffic.

Michelle looked down at her pet, whom she had saved from her voracious boyfriend, stuck to her erect nipple. There was no way of knowing whether anyone inside the flat had survived being roughly inserted onto her skin or if anyone was home at the time, just that the five-story building was the perfect shape and size for her. Michelle was about to address her toy when Aaron fondled the bridge with his balls, making her forget what words she would have chosen. Next, her jaw was slackened when his meaty dick finished off the rest of the span, flattening countless lorries and wagons all queuing in traffic unable to escape from her man. Tiny plumes of smoke rose around his shaft, as many of the half-flattened vehicles ignited. She bit her lip as she looked up to see Aaron staring intently at her with a look in his eye.

“Thank you for the inspiration, babe, looks like we crossed this bridge when we got there.”

“You just bloody well couldn’t quit while you were ahead?” Michelle asked him.

“Who said anything about quitting? I could do this all day, and night.”

With another eye roll, a real Captain America she thought to herself as she was just agent Carter. Aaron then handlessly drew her attention back down at the highway bridge when he pulsed his dick doing a beaver tail slap on the bridge. This was more than the well rated steel and concrete structure could hold up and collapsed into the river. His man-made dam stuck around for a few seconds while the rest of the spires fell onto his elevated meat. He would lift these speckles of souvenirs and take them on an adventure with him, gaining new friends along the way. As she peered down at the ruins of the bridge and saw a tiny green rectangle that must have been a flattened motorway sign along with countless oil smeared wrecks. Once he was done it was hard to pick out too many details, but she noticed many gaps, which meant so much for her boyfriend having a clean dick. There had to be dozens more twisted metal shells oozing with oil and viscera. Michelle watched as the next few bridges though not as wide were the iconic ones she intended to visit on their trip to the city. Instead of bringing Aaron to the yellow spans he would bring them to her. Michelle watched her boyfriend approach the next bridge like the skimmer birds she’d see hunting for fish on the Atlantic coast. His massive member had little problem plucking the span clear from its moorings, dumping most of its cargo into the river, though some of the light foot and vehicular traffic remained. This shifted about violently as the specks danced around while her giant boyfriend went for a double dip. The next ribbon-like span looked so dwarfed by Aaron’s rigid shaft, she thought, like a wide shoelace dangling. Tiny pieces of either bridgeway or maybe even people trailed off the 90 degree cracked road deck, sometimes entire trucks got tangled in the yellow suspension wires. These would either be ripped apart or stuck there. She noted the amount of casual, sensual destruction was causing the bridges to become an endangered species and stepped into her obligatory role of conservation as he approached the fourth. Michelle stepped into high gear, glomping upstream to head Aaron off at the pass. Her mammoth man mindlessly went about hooking the third bridge in an impressive feat as she rushed by him to turn and stop at the double decker interstate bridge. Feeling the last bridge sheared by his meat, Aaron saw the smooth shins of the only one who had the equipment to take the punishment his cock could dole out. His eyes were urged onwards by hormones he never knew he possessed, as every foot of her naked body was enhanced and incredible. Once he was eye to eye with her if not for the fifty story height distance, she addressed her captive audience.

“You had better save some fun for me mister, or you will be sorry.”

Thinking fast and looking down at something wicked he tried to smooth the situation with a gift.

“I was just thinking of saving the best for last, mon cherie. Hold out your wrists and let me give you some presents. That way you can dress up before you entertain the masses on that juicy bridge at the end.”

Hearing Aaron respond this way was causing other juices to flow, even if she remained guarded.

“How nice and gaudy, you know I love the touristy trinkets. Maybe a little local cuisine before I battle traffic back into downtown. And what will you do to keep yourself occupied, love?”

Looking around at their feet at the thick, large iconic buildings packed close together below Aaron said,

“Whatever comes to body or mind, let’s enjoy our vacation together sweetie.”

He reached down with as much dexterous care as he could muster for the awkward object. Pinching the roadway on both ends, Aaron was able to lay part of the mortally wounded bridge deck onto Michelle’s upturned wrist. Pinching the two ends together between his fingers roughly seemed to do the trick and fused the urban jewellery together. She was elated and even when she moved her hands she thought they were perfect, and gave Aaron a huge hug. Unfortunately her nude body bumped into Aaron’s cock, dislodging the third bridge smearing it between them. It felt like slick, melty crackers on her side. Leaning in for one more kiss got her saliva flowing and the double decker sandwich far below would be the victims of this. Aaron spotted something else on shore for him to measure up with, and for his convenience this even had guideline painted on it. Still, his tape measure would have it’s demise via a part of his anatomy that overshadowed the facility.

By now, the government had already seen the futility of attacking someone this big, so the strategy shifted to evacuation impossible followed by preparations for a search and rescue. The task force would be massive, but the scene expanded into heavily populated areas with alarming speed. As the giantess robbed individual buildings from the ground using her rack, the giant young man began taking out exits to downtown Pittsburgh wholesale. It was pathetic, he did not have to use his hands, as his massive penis emasculated and decimated. So many angles from traffic cameras showed the consequences of the giant man’s girth. From buildings high above came the visual of the impact, followed milliseconds later by the sound, and even the shaking. As static overtook the shot, those within these skyscrapers' downtown were drawn to windows, but nervous to try to escape. Many had driven on these bridges earlier in the day, only to see the thick traffic all overtaken by the horny giant. The concerned look on the president's face as the next three bridges were taken as it was hard to grasp the sheer devastation that they were witnessing. Even with all the power of the position, the president was helpless as so many lives were just lost just for a giant to arouse himself. As he coordinated the escape plans, one of the main points of exit went from safe to a problem in seconds as the giant couple approached a park he was using for landings. He watched a military live feed on the ground as the world also saw embedded news crews covering the young couple's approach. Booming steps suddenly became a woman’s body stretching into the sky. Then the true screams began as the boyfriend on all fours was heading downriver their way. His huge hips were bent down, as a cock the size of four river barges stacked together. Close up shots of the cars and trucks sliding off the bridge as blurs of clothing tried in vain to cling on. Many were hit by the tumbling vehicles, but the giant didn’t seem to mind as he closed in on the Warhol bridge. This went up without a fight, causing one typical YouTube comment to proclaim it was a copy of a Dali instead. The president watched as the giantess thankfully drew the attention away from the full-frontal nudity as she splashed by him and stopped his progress at the third bridge. The park’s newscast was very popular suddenly as the local affiliate pointed their cameras up at Michelle’s cute ass. As she stood still long enough to focus on the dimply skin, horrified viewers were shown that the specks were really crushed house fragments and dozens of flattened metal vehicles of all types. They clung completely ruined to the warm pale skin of her butt, with the giantess seemingly completely uncaring of their presence there. The man stood up as the two spoke loudly once more, useless interpreters translating their words minutes later. It would be too late for those on the bridges as the giant gifted his girlfriend two of the ruined spans as bracelets. Enjoying her gift at least ruined the gratuitous close up as several smaller specks of tatter clothing surrounded by blood were blurred by her motions, as the view had to zoom out once more. Many brave pilots had volunteered to try to bring as many people as they could alive, but seeing what just the giant tits alone could do to their helicopters, many were wary. Since one mammary was now occupied by a building, they only grew more fearful of where she could insert them now. Still, her other erect unoccupied tit was about to be the only thing that could fit in a tight spot for a giantess. Helicopters landing in the park were first about to be grounded as a sudden tall obstruction stretched around the park on three sides, hundreds of feet into the air. Just to their north, the one bridge that leads from the park to the northside of the city, all hell was about to break loose, but first the giant had something to show and tell with his thick member.

Planting his feet on multiple riverside warehouses and shops, Aaron decided to heed Michelle's words and save the last bridge for her whims. Besides, it was her turn and he looked forward to watching. And there were always more bridges with traffic inching if moving. The smallest fluid dots of people blurring the pavement between the lines of cars like multi-color lobster ticks and rice. Looking down around him from his godlike height, it was more like being on an airplane as even the tallest skyscrapers downtown couldn't make it to his hairy knees. In fact, even the biggest building seemed to be just twice as long as his massive wood, and they might serve him or Michelle well should they turn their attention towards the overshadowed structures. Just knowing they were packed to the brim with tiny office workers made him stiff as a board, but looking to his right he spotted where he would head to next. Never too handy or good with measurements, Aaron saw a facility that could help him size things up. Granted, it could only give him about 100 yards, but he had a few things in mind that he could at least figure out their current length. Still, while he would not be able to tell his exact 4,500ft height, his anatomy and appendages which already impressed his loving girlfriend could have the numbers to back them up as someone scientifically minded like herself could appreciate. Unfortunately on a weekday, the stadium was empty, though Aaron was about to fill it past capacity. Aaron was a longtime suffering Bill's fan, refusing to go for the random luck the Giants stumbled into, even if he himself was now the giant amongst them all. It had been twenty years since his team lost four straight championship games, while another team to the east amassed rings with ease. Aaron, while jealous, knew that even those in New England were annoyed with the trek to Foxborough and he also had beef with the black and yellow stadium below. As much as Michelle chided him for his autumn ritual of watching American football, it was part of the local zeitgeist. He was jokingly annoyed that mean Joe Greene had taken that kid's Coke in the 80s and all he got back was a sweaty jersey. He was pestered by another big Ben's off field antics on the current team, while they were out of town his home turf was otherwise empty, Aaron was more than happy to fill the stands. The admittedly beautiful ballpark next door had suffered enough the past 35 years so it would be left standing aside from the shaking motions of the couple’s movements. Going down to flip off the field he used the hash marks to gauge the length of his massive middle finger. At ‘ketchup’ field, his digit was around the 77-yard line as he squinted, which roughly translated to a 230-foot finger. Neat, he thought, as the field goal pylon in the end zone's shadow failed to reach Aaron’s wrist. This only made him really curious about another well attended appendage of his and decided to attempt a true dick measuring contest.

Aaron removed his finger from the field, and chuckled when he saw the smeared logo along with the black and yellow smudge on him. He felt he was above average size as do most men which say a lot about the male mindset. Certainly, none of the women he had been with over the past decade seemed to complain. The owners of the hundreds of vehicles already flattened, many still stuck to the base, if they survived as some were stuck as oozing wreckage. Aaron could feel them there and decided to kill two birds with his stone. Awkwardly, he sank to his knees, then rested his hairy thighs on top of dozens of shops, streets and offices. As stiff as this made him, he aimed his steely cock at Heinz field. Building sized hairy balls tickled as the plastic seats having held thousands of fans over the years had no chance to support the warm, rubbery skin as it smothered and crushed all they rested on. Teabagging the facility was satisfying enough, but he came here to try to size himself up, and Aaron quickly realised the playing surface would not be long enough, but he pressed on. A couple pokes on the underside of his shaft ceased when the uprights crumpled under his girth. Field goal erased from the board; Aaron brought his massive cock down on the field. After the other yellow poles were smashed into the end zone by his tip, he finally laid out his meat. It wasn't quite as wide as the whole field, but Aaron was able to use the hash marks to measure himself around a solid 400ft when stiff. Looking up, he was going to share this information with Michelle, but she was sizing up the last bridge herself while playing with her breast pet. With a sigh, Aaron could feel the squashed mess of traffic from the last bridge his cock crushed and decided to leave one last insult on the massacred stadium. Pressing his hard member against the torn up playing surface, he was able to smear layers of flattened metal and grime off his shaft. Rising once more, Aaron laughed about the job the grounds crew would have ahead of themselves not to mention the huge hole his ballsack left in the stands. With the black and yellow specks of shattered plastic seats falling off his scrotum, Aaron looked across the river downtown at the skyscrapers which barely reached his shins. Down by the river, he saw his lady having an old bridge for a snack and fondle and figured it wouldn't be prudent to interrupt. Now that he had a handle on his size, he figured out that the tallest steel tower in the city had some measuring up to do.

The giant, if a bit lewd, was nonetheless impressive, but in all the worst ways when you are a passenger stuck on a bus that is riding a shaft wider than an interstate highway. What is worse is people watching on the gps of their smartphones showed them lining up with a crowded one. The devices were confused as they showed them entering the roadway, but were fifty feet above the carnage as the horrific sound of hundreds of occupied vehicles below them being flattened by the impressive cock filled the air. Their heavy-duty mass transit vehicle rested there, the musky stench of the giant’s stiff rod wafting all around before an explosive crunch of concrete coincided with a shift in the cartilage bridge below. Puffs of smoke on the water shot off the support columns for the crushed highway as the weight of Aaron’s meaty dick broke on through to the other side. With a splash, the base of the monster man’s meat splashed in the river, as the remaining outer lanes of the bridge looked like an alien desert above. Having lost the beams running below them, these jagged canyons collapsed all around on the giant man’s shaft as his huge brown eyes watched from above. They were fortunate not to collide with any of these missiles, as dozens of injured people and vehicles landed all around them. Some were even upright, but tires spun uselessly on the wet, leathery skin. Moments later when the giant man had his fill and decided to move on, many of those clinging this way would wish they had the same adhesive properties of their stuck neighbors. Aaron lifted and changed the angle of his hard-on, heading towards the yellow steel bridges down river. Many of the bus riders had at one time or another walked across these iconic bridges, a few on board even that very morning. Now they along with dozens of other passengers on board the full mast man would witness their ultimate demise and fates. The dewy, looming cloud of dark brown pubic hairs above them changed their angle, and soon tiny cars and trucks along with screaming people plummeted to the ground far below. Some hit the river as well, but at their terminal velocity it was impossible to survive, perishing upon impact before they could drown. The giant was on the move, and as he dragged his fat cock down the Allegheny River, the people on the bus watched in fear as the iconic yellow suspension bridges got closer and closer.

Upon impact, the entire span crushed several nearby cars and trapped people as a metallic whine and stretching sound rang out. With a rumbling crunch, a huge section of the structure was snapped, spilling helpless people into the river below. There was little relief on the bus as the next bridge approached rapidly. Luckily for them, Aaron’s aroused cock was so long that it had plenty of room to accommodate each roadway, not this this helped those who were flattened against his meat underneath the steel structures. This one landed much too close for comfort as several people on the bus watched helplessly as a yellow Crown Victoria taxi vanished under the bridge. Watching the traffic stuck there, a few even recognized the logo on a Wawa box truck that tumbled into the steel cables. The last bridge landed further down his monumental penis and soon the giant undid in seconds what it took engineers years to complete. A sudden splashing in the river water below stemmed from pinkish pillars of Michelle's towering shins. Not able to see through the roof of the bus, one shaky cell phone showed the video after a tape delay seconds later of exactly what was going on. Because of this, while they could see the giant young couple's actions, it was always at a weird angle from Aaron’s torso. The towering brunette now stood directly in front of the last interstate highway bridge, blocking the aroused giant’s path. A rush of blood to their heads coincided with the man standing to his full height, rocketing the bus passengers almost a half a mile in the sky. Up there they could see the flat acres of Michelle’s belly, and several craned their heads to gaze upon the underside of her perky, hill sized breasts. The angle of Aaron’s immense penis made it difficult to see below her stomach, as only some of the coily wisps of her pubic hair was present. While the men and women aboard that mass transit vehicle could only speculate what her tight slit would look like, they were also vaguely aware that it had already entombed hundreds other people like them. Those near the edge of the articulated bus could see Heinz field even, which was about to have a bad day at the behest of the giant Bills fan. They, however, would not be around for the gargantuan tea-bagging to take place, as their final destination lay ahead.

With Michelle’s goalline stop on the fourth bridge down, Aaron was more than prepared to kick a couple bracelets her way. The two spoke tenderly as larynxes the size of supermarkets would allow, before Aaron’s thick fingers pinched both sides of the roadway on the nearest bridge. Most people on the bus were stunned when the giant man lifted the span with ease off his member and brought it to the attractive giantess’s wrist. She even appeared to blush, skin turning rosy at the romantic gesture. It was a sickening sound as Aaron peeled the bridge off his cock as those in the bus close by watched it go, they were amazed when they saw the strung-up truck dangling from the span lifted by the giant man. On his rigid shaft next to their vehicle all that remained were greasy flattened metal slabs and bloody rags of corpses. From the burdened bus, the massive transit vehicle they were being lifted onto now had many more stops including several more bridges and tunnels. But before the giant man’s cock made its next stop, they would be making an unwilling transfer instead of being given the final tour of the black and yellow football stadium as a jealous Bills fan breaks more than a folding table. Four straight Superbowl losses certainly gave a response but not that it mattered, if only Norwood was able to make it over the uprights like Aaron was about to. Michelle, touched by her boyfriend's gifts, moved in to give him a hug, though without clothing, contact would be to the detriment of the people on the articulated bus. At great speed the titanic bodies collided around them, and the huge cock stalk smeared the bridge against the sheer cliff of skin. Michelle was too distracted to notice an entire bridge being smushed against the side of her tummy, passengers praying she would go wide right. It was not to be, it was over in less than a second and all lives ended with the bus becoming a white sliver of crumpled sheet metal on her skin. Dozens of lives ended on the unaware goddess. More were cruelly taken by being bumped by Aaron’s bridgework, but a select few clung to life by whatever means necessary.

Aaron had always been a charmer, or at least made lame attempts. He was imperfect for sure, but Michelle did appreciate the kind gestures or efforts. Well, usually; he could get carried away. She was only moderately bejeweled, nothing too flashy or corny but would sometimes give in to her whims. The remaining flat stuck to her hardened nipple was a bit out of the ordinary for her character, but her own urges and tastes had altered ever so slightly along with her size. This only helped strike a chord as Michelle stood there, palms upturned, to receive her present. The last bridge was the most crowded one yet as the mite sized bites crawled along the roadway in their patchwork. Having two decks of fun by her feet would need some investigating, as she reverted to her study of invertebrates. She thought to herself it was cute these means of conveyances that she studied ferried tiny citizens smaller than lobster ticks. As her boyfriend wandered off to play hand egg with his own balls, Michelle tried to figure out a way to get a closer look without disturbing too much of the downtown Pittsburgh infrastructure yet. Everything looked so fragile down at her feet, tiny rivulets of roads crowded with barely visible traffic and surely countless people if not a blur from her height. She noted the width of the waterways and the park at the confluence of the three rivers caught her eye. A tiny fountain the height of a AAA battery met this nexus point, and amongst the grey concrete she thought she could see a mass of dots around a couple ground beetle sized helicopters. Bending her flat tummy around this point, Michelle was able to sink down into the soothing waters with her feet near another busy bridge while the other river was spanned by the same highway.

“Going down, little ones.”

Michelle lovingly informed her tiny tit companion. She was unaware if there was a lift inside the flat or not, but her loud words were heard by all, and seemed to cause one pilot to briefly lose track of his flight path. A tiny tan twin rotor helicopter was suddenly right by her cute nose and memories of the fighter jets flooded back. Not this time she thought to herself as she wondered how to land the whirlybird. Being a little hungrier since she had grown, Michelle pondered just gulping it down, but it was so tiny that it would not be very filling. She then pondered that if she blew a puff of air at it, it would disintegrate, but she wanted it intact for impact. As the thought of food returned, Michelle realised her salivation was going to be their salvation. Gathering hundreds of gallons of spit, she took aim with pursed lips before letting loose a bubbly glob the size of a convenience store. It caught the minute helicopter off guard, as it seized the invisibly small twin rotors and spun violently to the ground outside the park. No fires broke out which seemed about right as her saliva surely extinguished any flames and could only wonder if this led to any survivors. The soft impact did indeed not take all the lives though the metal was deformed around them trapping all onboard. It was the warm viscous blob from Michelle’s mouth that made rescue impossible as they all drowned in humiliating fashion. Satisfied fending off what she thought was another impending attack, Michelle sank into the cold water. Well maybe the bottom half of her arm and the edge of her left breast as she lay on her side in the shallow river. With a big splash, she curled her long, lovely body around the confluence point of the three rivers. Looking down at the park where countless specks gathered around the insect sized helicopters gathered there in the shadow of her sixty-story tall tummy. Coincidentally, she had intended to visit the park due to her heritage. She was a proud member of the UK, and while the Brexit movement was still in it’s adolescence in 2014, she could be a history nerd and wanted to preserve these grounds. This was because exactly 250 years prior, British Fort Pitt stood on the very spot her torso curled around, with a bite-sized museum housed in the tiny remnant of the once grand facility. Now surrounded by ugly American highways and buildings, she might not be able to recapture it for the union jack, but she could still win one for the blokes back home.

Settling there, Michelle felt a slight tingle in her nether regions, remembering the tiny traffic smothered in her damp inner folds and began to wonder why she was acting this way. The cool waters let a calming effect slowly permeate her altered mind before the nano DNA snidely altered her thinking. Looking down at the surely terrified micro people in the park, Michelle suddenly had flashes of the attacks on herself and Aaron from their tanks and planes almost implanted into her thoughts. Glaring down at these mites again, Michelle realised she was better than their rat race, or more appropriately flea circus now. Her mind filled with thoughts about how humanity was at a lower order than insects now and she was an apex predator, it would only be natural to take full advantage of the situation. It also helped her thought process that her well hung boyfriend was partially demolishing an American football stadium on the other side of the river using his long schlong. He was always doing something corny but had his line of reasoning, and frankly was well endowed as ever. Still, her boyfriend's blatant destructive nudity would have appalled her normally, now for some reason she was gleeful when her delicate fingers atomized occupied automobiles while rubbing his throbbing manhood. The cool waters had her questioning his and her own actions. Almost out of nowhere, a release of endorphins in her mind coincided with shivers down her spine concluding in her crotch. The tensing and tingles were unbearably id feeding, as some of the tunnel traffic was further compressed minutes after it was tossed inside her. Seeing the crowded highway double decker bridge tauntingly close to her face and upper rack, Michelle decided she had done enough in the park, having already planned to visit it. The tiny insect life around it was fair game as her boyfriend finished playing. She felt her hardening nipples, the one on the right holding a set of microscopic eyes. The crackling walls and furniture tickled her as she licked her lips, this protein infusion was more than her mind could resist. While her hunger was high, she was aided by a digestive system which could process far more minerals efficiently than any human could be due to her altered genes, and her increased iron intake would be well received.

While she had often wished for a balcony with a view, her windows were now a kilometer in the sky looking down at a terrifying angle. It could have been worse, as down on the ground, Michelle’s feminine feet covered blocks of apartments bigger than her own, shops, restaurants, crowded streets and office buildings. These were overshadowed by an even more sinister looking nude giant who was weaponizing his arousal. The giant boyfriend landed the meaty portion of his giant cock at the crowded highway below, and it was no contest. The shocking sound of hundreds of packed vehicles being flattened under his girth were akin to an explosion, with gas and smoke rising on all sides of the rigid shaft. Not satisfied, he pressed down so hard the bridge itself failed to hold his meat up and chunks of concrete blasted off columns to the river below. He was so wide compared to the busy span of interstate highway, that only the very outer lanes and shoulders were unscathed, but this was momentary. He punched through the reinforced concrete like it was made of tissue, and beavertailed the river to spectacular effect. These freestanding spires of roadway suddenly tilted and collapsed towards their tormentor. The stranded young professional watched stranded SUVs and trailer trucks all fall in slow motion and land on top of Aaron’s dong. She admittedly got a little wet from the raw power the giant man showed when he easily lifted this load and could feel the ground shake as he crawled on his hands and knees. Those fleshy balls dangling below his big body were each larger than her own building. When Michelle started moving forwards, every footstep was transferred via her amazing body moments later to her perky nipples, shaking the whole apartment building violently. Her hostess moved in the same direction as her beau, as he bore down on some of the more iconic bridges in the city. The tiny trapped young woman had traversed the Warhol bridge the weekend prior, but the swinging manhood easily lifted the middle section of the structure. In vain, the stone support columns tried to keep the thoroughfare attached to the city, but Aaron’s meat snapped the steel cables and lifted the roadway. She watched in awe from her breast riding apartment while the asphalt lanes cracked and separated from the city streets, spilling traffic and pedestrians. More frightening was the fact that some went along for the ride as the giant man went on to repeat his actions. The tiny woman couldn't help but be impressed by the rigidity of his meat and the sheer size of it as he effortlessly sheared the second and third bridge. Swinging from the motions of his gargantuan body, the giantess she was stuck to suddenly burst into motion. Booming, splashing footsteps shook the nipple riding dwelling as Michelle raced around her boyfriend before he lassoed the final bridge in his roundup. The giant man stopped in his tracks, rising face to face with the giantess as the tiny woman's unique vantage point was vulnerable to a crushing hug, but now that Aaron was standing up straight, she could see the details of the calamity on his gargantuan cock.

The monstrous lovers spoke to each other in booming tones, as the girl trapped in the nipple building looked upon the dozens of trapped vans, buses and people on the giant man's rigid shaft. The giant’s hands reached down past her apartment windows to his cock, as the tiny woman heard a metallic whine as he pinched the ends of one of the emaciated bridges. Watching from her perky perch, her frightened heart was only slightly warmed when the giant couple had their romantic gesture, if only the bridge bracelet wasn’t so terrifying in reality. Aaron moved on to the next of the three, turning the stranded Clemente bridge into another bracelet for his beau, as the tiny woman helplessly watched a few tiny cars, trucks and screaming citizens fall from the twisting span a few thousand feet to their fates. The tiny woman then had her worst nightmare occur as the giant couple went in for an embrace. Fearing the worst that she would end up smeared between Aaron’s hairy chest and Michelle’s rock-hard nipple, the massive acreage of manly torso angled to just miss her trapped domicile. Hearing a metal wrenching squishing below however ended the rides for the last bridge she had walked down a few days before along with any traffic caught out on the giant man’s hard on. As the couple hugged, the tiny woman could hear her walls cracking as blood rushed to the horny skin on her host’s nipple. Peeling apart, she watched the giant man slowly lower himself towards an overmatched but thankfully empty football field for practice with his oversized pylon, as she could only hope the giant woman’s intentions with the highway bridge would be benevolent. Looking down at the park below she remembered one of her favorite areas of the city noting how it was being used to stage a massive rescue operation. By the fountain, several military cargo twin rotor helicopters had landed with tiny dots of her fellow citizens crowding them, and she was worried Michelle had noticed them too. Her lofty perspective was about to change dramatically.

It had been a normal day up to this point for the driver of an International box truck making deliveries to a number of Wawa convenience stores around downtown Pittsburgh. As usual, parking and maneuvering the 40ft truck was a pain and the faster disinterested clerks signed for his payloads the better. Traffic was becoming heavy as he got stuck in a jam over the Allegheny River on the Warhol Bridge. He was not making great time to finish his route and was displeased, though his afternoon was about to get a whole lot worse. The people on the sidewalk seemed panicked, as if they were unsure of which way to go, when a tremor caused the entire span to sway gently. This was followed by several more, building to when an impossible sight crowned over top of the buildings to his east. Never one to drink and toke on the job, the truck driver leaned out onto the diamond plate steel step next to his cab to get a better look. Up in the sky further down the river a huge brown-haired man who looked about 30 appeared above the roofline, soon followed by an equally huge brunette girl. The two towered above the landscape and as they got closer the giant woman's pale bare chest showed that they were completely nude. The driver saw people on the adjacent interstate highway bridge all opening car doors and letting him know he wasn't the only one watching the show. Too stunned to move, they then watched the couple show off their awe-inspiring scale as the giantess bent down and stuck a couple apartment buildings onto her tan areolas. It was then that the naked man had everyone craning their necks watching his approach. He absolutely towered over the tall buildings and soon his shadow blocked the afternoon sun. The people all around him on the bridge knew it was rude to point and stare but jaws dropped when the skyscraper sized pillar of flesh loomed almost a half mile overhead. Without warning, it suddenly took a nosedive as the two attached fifteen story testicles neared the adjacent bridge. He could just hear the blood curdling screams as hundreds of pairs of hands braced themselves from the hairy tormentors. Using frightening dexterity, the giant man above smothered all nine gridlocked lanes under his sack. Muffled crumpling could be heard as people proclaimed my god all around the trapped truck on the smaller span. Rather than praying to the deity, they saw the horny man gently sway his junk, casting the flattened metal into the river.

The concrete structure began to groan under his sheer mass, as chunks of the roadway fell into the water. A support column collapsed spectacularly as the big balls splashed down. The citizens on the three other bridges were too stunned to move as time ran out for those on the highway nearby. A cacophony of shattering glass, crinkling metal and terrifying screams all fell silent as five stories of cockmeat flattened hundreds of cars, trucks and helpless people. The tiny truck driver had to look away from the scene as he wondered if he should make a break for it. His heavy-duty delivery truck was hopelessly mired in a single lane of stopped traffic in each direction. A warm breeze washed over the horrified people on the other bridges as the pungent musk of the giant’s junk saturated the air. It was an extraordinary sight, as the people realized the fat penis had spared the outermost lane. A few SUVs and even the tractor trailers were overshadowed by the pale shaft, but the weight of all this cartilage quickly took its toll. The tiny man saw some survivors but knew they were doomed as most of the remaining columns failed and the huge rod slapped the waters below. The remaining spires stood momentarily above the five-story tall shaft, but soon these all collapsed inwards, dumping their cargo on top of Aaron’s impressive member. The people on the other bridge could see the tiny, mangled vehicles and injured people interspersed with chunks of concrete and even a few buses, all trapped on the veiny, throbbing beast. It was very apparent to those still on the Warhol bridge that the giant was not through yet, as he changed his angle and soon a two-story piss slit was pointing in their direction. His huge mushroom head soon dove into the waters, skimming at an angle as 300ft away a thick forest of coily brown pubic hairs pushed the massive meat forwards. On the massive sea creature's underside were hundreds of greasy chassis, pressed to a few inches from the twisted roofs of adhered vehicles and certainly many bodies of those already deceased. The crowds around the truck driver started to panic as Aaron moved towards them at incredible speed. Unsure what he could do he simply radio dispatch that his load would be delayed, buckled up and hoped for the best as the giant pale shark fin rose from the waves and impact was imminent.

Over the years and in many different countries, none of the army helicopter pilots had ever had a mission that was quite like this one. Sure, some had played parts in rescue operations in some very hostile regions, but never had an opponent been so belligerent, powerful nor attractive. The highest levels of command had chosen a city park near downtown as the area for evacuations from the densely populated portion of the city, as tents were hastily constructed and the many bridges and byways quickly became jammed with terrified civilians. Crackling radios marked the horny couple’s progress as their fellow soldiers were situated in a park a few miles from their location near a highway tunnel. As they heard about titanic lovers decimating a nearby shopping mall and taking a nap, the urgency seemed lackadaisical as the first few flights were not near capacity. Most ferried people to the international airport several miles outside of town, but the field monitors set up in the command posts suddenly burst to life and soon feared as two sets of big brown eyes opened once more. The radio frequencies squawked with panicked pleas cut short as artillery could be heard in the distance to the east. Watching the flickering screens confirmed the futility of engaging the giant couple, as the one sided battle ended quickly before the lovers had a post battle celebration. The crowds were uneasy as they gathered and small tremors were felt from miles away where Aaron penetrated a neighborhood while fingering Michelle. The civilians were not aware that a major exit from the city was being dismantled by the horny colossuses. The chopper pilots knew it was only a matter of time before their flight paths were altered by the mile high wingspans of the young lovers or worse, that they were noticed. Luckily the airport was located to their west and they could continue to ferry people away from downtown, but as Aaron and Michelle made their way towards the city, the crowd numbers surged. Brown haired scalps were not visible behind the skyscrapers downtown, as only those already in the air got the glimpse of the horny giants walking menacingly around a hill near the city. Even from the air, the devastation the pale soles brought down was astounding, their paths easily traceable from smoking craters. Not all were just foot shaped, as a whole giantess backside turned a highway and surrounding neighborhoods into a half mile pear. Seeing the peaches and cream in motion was even more impressive, until she bent down and wore two apartment buildings on her nipples. That brought the weight of their mission along with the urgency up a few notches.

The giant man then took center stage as a bridge that was wider than the one adjacent to the landing down got utterly flattened under his anatomy. Pilots were unsure if it would be wise if they touched down, as either of the naked lovers could easily arrive at the double decker span in seconds but they had a mission. Besides, they had not engaged the jets, but even the cruise missiles had no effect, not to mention heavy artillery. The futility of their choppers being unarmed didn’t burn as hard they felt, but were as vulnerable as little slow moving insects. Still, they knew they had a better shot of lifting away from carnage then the scurrying ants now flattened under the new god’s shaft. Those on the ground could not see the madness yet, but heard the bridge collapse in the distance as Aaron was about to round the river-bend. The top of the giant’s scalp appeared first, as the wavy brown locks bobbing in the haze in the distance growing steadily closer. A loud metallic whine from the ground spooked the people in the park as the giant neared, and in the tents general staff knew the noise was made by an iconic bridge now snagged on his member. As he took out the next two, his hairy torso became visible to those in the park, as they helplessly watched the people on the double decker bridge begin to panic. Traffic was at a standstill but many had abandoned their vehicles to join those on the pedestrian bridge next to the southbound lanes. Booming splashes and a nice female backside overtook the giant man as within seconds she towered above the park, only her calves visible through the bridge grates. Many vertebrae were strained as the minuscule people had to look straight up to see the curvature of Michelle’s ass looming above. A sudden volley of radio messages were relayed to a full ground stoppage in the triage point in the park, but a few brave or foolish helicopters were already airborne. The giant man arrived at his girlfriend's position and suddenly stopped his raging boner’s rampage. With the gargantuan lovers facing each other high above, no one knew quite what to expect next, whether to flee or stay put, as there was no fight worth a battle of an ant colony versus an elephant. Especially one whose trunk carried with it three entire bridge spans and the contents of a fourth oozing from his girthy meat.

In the oval office, stunned silence met the images of the couple standing over their rescue post, as the evacuation plans were about to get a 400 ft long stick thrown into them. Air wings of the army had to call for a full ground stop, as the massive acreage of bodies standing above the scene could cause catastrophic turbulence for the tiny helicopters if caught in the drafts. Having just erased four of the bridges leading out of downtown to the north via surface streets and interstate highways, the Allegheny River was now littered with chunks of concrete, flattened metal slabs and floating corpses. Near the headwaters though, it was the huge bodies that had world leaders taking stock as the nude giantess stretched around their pointless evacuation efforts. She also not only shadowed thousands of terrified civilians who thought they would find salvation in the airlift, but her round breasts and pretty face was near an important highway with a busy pedestrian crossing attached. Meanwhile, her boyfriend was scoring a massive touchdown fresh from the handoff with his lovely beau turning two bridges into bracelets. The massive man seemed keen on using the hashmarks painted on the turf to measure various body parts, but government officials quickly realized the next was much too large to fit. As his huge balls collapsed the northern end of the stadium, Aaron wiped his massive penis against the sod. At first his movements were puzzling, but when he lifted the cameras focused on the colorful rectangles left behind. It was clear as some brave rescuers entered through a hole left in the facility when the giant moved on that there would be no survivors found in the flattened mangled metal that were the cars and trucks from the bridge the giant mercilessly crushed with his cock minutes before. Hovering news footage zoomed in on the static scene, as the multicolor slabs were still lined up in complete rows, now reduced to chassis with wheels stanced out sideways, and certainly would be a while before any team would be able to play football again on this playing surface. As some eyes were trained on the ghostly traffic jam, several almost forgot the rescue efforts being coordinated at a park across the river, but the giant young woman hadn’t. The panic from the officials communicating with government agencies was clear over the radio, as a set of big beautiful brown eyes glowered above an inquisitive smirk. She looked past her impressive rack down at them, as any orders being given from the chain of command fell on deaf ears. Like a depth charge, her long smooth, toned thighs stacked up in the river as Michelle laid down before their very eyes. One hot mike picked up a comment about her tasteful bush that made it all the way to the oval office as the giantess’s torso bent around the park.

A full ground stop was relayed and received by the helicopter pilots, but a few were still in the air as the impressive young woman reclined their way. Even laying on her side her body was around sixty stories tall, effectively blocking any aircraft from leaving the extraction point for the time being. For the two in the air, the army commanders in the war room barked orders for evasive maneuvers in case they were spotted, but for one wayward load of civilians it was too late. Watching their live news feed the giant woman’s pupils focused in on a tiny whirlybird beyond her cute nose as her lips pursed, and a great glob of saliva was expelled at tremendous speed. Her aim was deadly accurate, as the news helicopters could only watch as the stricken craft below tumbled to the ground. The pilots onboard the craft survived the watery impact but were a few hundred feet above the ground and issued a mayday call as the rotors were sheared off by the sheer volume of saliva spat at them. Unable to control their spinning descent, they accidentally set down on top of an apartment building on the west side of downtown, smashing the roof access and the metal cage of the helicopter warped but most passengers survived the initial impact. The frantic radio begged for extraction however, as the cabin was quickly flooding with the giant woman’s spit before the electronics shorted out for good. When rescue operations were finally able to arrive a half hour later, they found all twenty victims, some perished upon landing, but most had simply drowned in the copious amounts of saliva produced by Michelle. The focus for government officials was on what she would do with those in the park who were now in close contact with the president’s men, but the giant woman’s attention turned instead to the final bridge nearby her face and bosom, and she would use both to maximum effect. While the evacuation staging grounds were safe for now, they were about to get the show of a lifetime.

In the park far below the giant couple facing each other where evacuation efforts for downtown had been put on hold, firm fleshy pillars of massive legs towered high into the sky. The micro people were all petrified that something as simple as one of their palms could easily squish hundreds of them flat as they gathered together around tents and grounded helicopters meant to be their salvation. A half mile above their heads, the giant man effortlessly peels the remains of the iconic bridges off his rigid member, fashioning two into bracelets for the giantess before the two move for an embrace. Debris from these items trailed down around the unaware giant couple’s feet, lethal projectiles that splashed into the river killing anyone on impact from such a height. Looking far above at the underside of his stiffy now free of the bridges, it was hard to make out what the greyish rectangular scraps were that lined Aaron’s shaft, but soon it went in for a nosedive across the river bringing them into focus. The people in the park gasped as soon as they realized that these were individual cars and trucks, stuck flattened to the bottom of the giant man’s massive, pale cock. As the giant squatted down, any fears he would use it to lay waste to hundreds of people in the park were momentarily relieved as the giant’s focus was across the river. Instead, they were in for the show of the century as Aaron visited Heinz Field. First, he took time placing his long fingers on the playing surface as the tiny people were mesmerized by his building sized balls looming above. No sooner did his huge cylindrical penis take a nosedive into the stadium as the huge scrotum noisily smashed into the stands. Several people in the crowd were audibly disappointed as they had season tickets, but an ardent few had secretly hated the place since it had opened 13 years prior. While they missed Three River Stadium and all its quirks, none could have imagined it ending like this, as the anatomically gifted kaiju rubbed his junk against the facility, teabagging it to death.

There was a muffled scrunching as he cleaned the squashed traffic off his dick, finally peeling his member as chunks of sod fell off it. While he planned his next move, the giantess was getting a bit more intimate with her surroundings. Most people in the park were frozen in fear, too scared to move as the young woman began to lower into a reclining position. Her slender body may not have been perfect, but any insignificant flaws were overshadowed by her sheer magnitude as she laid down into the river. Even in her reclining position, they had to look nearly straight up to see the top of her pale torso, as her taut tummy crested high above the fountain spewing water. Even with the evacuation paused it was quite a show, many eyes were drawn down past the coily tufts of brown pubic hair which now looked like a wooded park on its own, towards her womanhood. Michelle’s slit glistened in the afternoon sun, and this light was reflected off of glinting pieces of metal that frighteningly belonged to motor vehicles trapped on her moist vulva. While they were blissfully unaware that a number more were trapped within the cozy confines of her cunt being slowly crushed and drowned by the titaness, small dots of debris were zoomed into with cameras from those in the park who were in for a shock. Many were clothing articles, sometimes tattered and bloodied, carrying with them the deceased. Unsure what to do with themselves, some tiny people headed back towards the bridges, though more walking to the more distant span by her soles as the giant woman’s attention was near her perky, foreboding rack. Just as she was finishing her laying down, great pupils snapped to a crowded helicopter full of evacuees that had taken off moments earlier. Huge lips pursed as those on board the whirligig were just happy to be in the air until the big brown iris appeared before them. In a flash the big British beauty spat at them, alarm buzzers ringing in the cabin as the viscous fluid weighed down the craft. Without enough harnesses to secure everyone, the descent was brief but jarring impact on top of a small building. Many were gravely injured in the crash as thousands of gallons of warm spit shorted out the radios the pilot and flight engineer screamed desperately into. With all the glass shattered and doors severely warped, the surrounding warm musty fluid poured in and flooded the tiny crew and passengers. While over half survived the initial impact, the rest were unable to escape the doomed helicopter and drowned as they awaited rescue. Those in the park watched this unfold a few blocks away and most were very wary should flights be able to resume again, but still decided to stay put and watch what the giantess did next. As her boyfriend finished wiping his dick off on the field, the young woman took aim at the crowded bridge to their north.

Michelle licked her lips as she studied the insect life scurrying before her. Lying in the river, her long body stretched around a busy park with her soles near stacked spans of a motorway bridge and her face another. These were both double decker stretches of the same interstate highway, and they even had a bonus pedestrian parkway with near microscopic dots scurrying along, unsure which way led to safety. On the top deck, four lanes of shimmering traffic filled with all sorts of lorries, caravans, SUVs and cars of all colours, though mainly in the boring grayscale of black and white. She thought back to her entomology studies and how well adapted various species were to their environments. If not, they were liable to be scooped up by a predator. Something in her mind was playing on this, she was not quite certain how or why, but this fact weighed on her, as the tiny vehicles were locked in mortal gridlock before her, as if they were serving themselves up on a platter. Licking her luscious lips, Michelle glanced down at her nipple rider and tried to sound reassuring, unsure if anyone survived the insertion.

“Sorry my pets, these creatures weren’t well adapted for their environment and my boyfriend and I are the fittest survivors this world has seen. Don’t feel too bad my love, if not for my intervention you too would be joining them in my boyfriend's stomach about now.”

Satisfied she had explained her position to her mite sized prisoner along with those nearby in the park, Michelle extended her tongue to its full nine stories. She stretched her neck with ease to the north side of the Allegheny River and slowly lowered her agape mouth to the busy bridge. Michelle was happy that it appeared her tongue was wider than the four lanes of interstate 279 with room to spare, as these fish were about to leave their barrel for good. Laying her tongue onto the concrete roadway, Michelle felt a dozen tiny vehicles popping and melting under the weight of the tip of her tongue. She briefly dwelled on the tingles of the crumpling machines and maybe the struggles of the tiny people, but she looked past the bridge of her nose and could see tiny dots fleeing back into the city 800ft from her grinning smile begging for a lick before they escaped. She exhaled, her musky, humid breath fogging the hundreds of windows, before Michelle dragged her head forwards. Cables of her brown hair hung down, bracketing her head as she felt the tiny collapsed metal boxes disintegrating against the concrete as they were swept along under her fleshy tongue. Curling her tongue helped shunt a pile of the tiny automobiles, lorries and micro people more than halfway up to her lovely mouth. Michelle felt several spindly metal bridge support crossmembers snapping as she lowered her upper lip towards the highway. Trying to trap as much biomass and objects into her mouth before they fell into the river, her upper lip gently smothered several tingling cars. These stuck to her wet skin and were dragged forwards into the soon to be enclosed pile by her tongue. Dozens of tiny smooth, yielding sweets were drawn into her mouth, as Michelle brought her lips together sealing a third of the bridge traffic from seeing the sun. A few unfortunate souls were caught between sealed lips which she swiped into her mouth using her tongue in a sexy motion. Remembering a hamster she had when she was younger who garnered her early interest in small creatures, Michelle decided to emulate it by gathering this struggling mass into her left cheek pocket. After she cached the first third, Michelle stuck out her clean, wet tongue to once more hunt the tiny population down. The bridge itself was not doing great with the abuse as the support beams were bent or snapped, as she felt the structure struggling under the weight of her pink palate. When she slurped up the last stragglers nearest to downtown, she looked down at the once proud bridge. It was a mess; the roadway was cracked and slick with saliva. The traffic jam had simply vanished into her puffed cheek as the only hints anyone was there at all were a couple scattered, twisted wrecks that her big lips simply squashed. Done with his visit to the American football stadium, Aaron stood over her as he crossed the river and couldn't pass up the opportunity to chide her.

“Not to sound too cheeky hun, but you look like an adorable chipmunk, maybe the original Chip or Dale due to your polite nature.”

“Well, we don't have your peculiar striped ground squirrels back home in the UK, so instead I feel more like a fuzzy hamster.”

“Dually noted sweetie, now that I know how I measure up, while you play with your toys and snack up, I will go try to use some of these pathetic skyscrapers to their full potential.”

“You better save me some this time babe.” Michelle snapped back.

“I will, nothing in this tiny city can hold a candle to you and you will be handsomely rewarded.”

Satisfied with his response, Michelle turned her attention back to the stricken bridge. While she continued to lie there in the river, she gently prodded the mass of hundreds of tiny vehicles and commuters with her tongue, feeling them struggle, resist then yield to its mass. Gathering saliva, Michelle scooped as much of the men and machines onto her pink muscle and smashed everything ruthlessly against the roof of her mouth like a gritty fruit paste. Hints of oily globs from the tiny vehicles were ignored as best she could, focusing on tinges of coppery viscera gave her a warm, dominant feeling no person had ever possessed before. She then swallowed this lifeless wad as she let her stomach enzymes sort them out. Moving on to the lower deck still brimming with traffic Michelle noted the pedestrian walkway was attached to this level as well. The blurry dots didn't seem to be moving, but pathetic human movements were too small to see and many indeed were frozen, gawking at breast level with the giantess. While one nipple was sheaved by an entire apartment building, there was no hiding that she was excited to see them as her other was beyond hard and pointing straight at the damaged bridge. There were still some tiny people and even cars still trapped between her gums and lip, but she did not notice or care about these insignificant mites, as Michelle moved on with excitement. While her fingers were too large to be able to properly play with the hundreds of trapped souls on the southbound lower deck, she noted a nub of flesh that had ballooned to a forty-foot-long juggernaut, and she figured why not.

Buckled into the driver's seat of his extended box truck, all the delivery driver could do was await impact. Aaron’s cock was swift and slammed viscously into the underside of the bridge. There was a sudden surge all around him as people and traffic were thrown into the air by the uncaring giant. Landing on pavement was brief as the bulge lifted the structure in front of him as he was suddenly in a freefall in his truck towards the river, but he would not make it. A jarring, spinning motion ceased him from falling further, but now he was at a downward angle almost upright, and all the glass shattered in his truck cab. The driver realised his vehicle was trapped in the yellow cables from the eviscerated bridge which shredded his cargo area, spilling snacks into the river as the metal ropes wrapped around the partially exposed chassis. The roadway dangled as big chunks fell down, his view towards the river but also of the imperfections on Aaron's inner thighs churning away. Looking up he was also able to see something that turned his stomach, as the hairy balls the size of the office building he had delivered to minutes before this boondoggle met his gaze. Attached to this he had to lean and look up from where his square windshield was and could see the underside of a wide, tan appendage rigid with masculine excitement. It was smeared with brown, dripping fluids, likely oil, gasoline and blood, with hundreds of greyish rectangles with up to four or more black circles sticking out from the sides. He watched several of these dick flattened vehicles peel from the fray as the giant man moved, tumbling to be mangled further against the building shaming legs of the man. Soon, he saw two more bridges join him, with them a nauseating upward thrust in motion as his horny host soon to his full height. It brought him face to lips with another astonishing sight.

From the pulsating angle of the rod attached to the giant man it was clear that he was excited to see her, but the driver trapped in the shredded box truck could only see from her midsection down. Her feet were each nearly as long as the bridge the couple stood over, as her slender pale legs and smooth thighs dominated his view to the west topped by a void that he hoped not to explore. While it appeared to be a woman's vagina from up close, those pink sheets of wet, rubbery skin were above and beyond scale when he saw what the soaking, blackened specks were at closer range. There were chunks of tractor trailers with corporate emblems sliced into pieces, and many whole usually wadded up cars and SUVs, glistening with juices from her twat. Smaller bits of corpses, though some twitches and movement told another story. It was hard to watch as the hood and headlights of one Dodge Ram pickup truck had half the cab and entire bed trapped between the tight lips. He could see the lights flashing and even heard the horn, but the giantess was unaware and uncaring of their presence. It was either watch this or the world's biggest cock from his contorted cab. A loud conversation between the colossal lovers rattled twisted metal before he suddenly watched the giant fingers pinch the bridgeway below him. Suddenly lifted towards the giant woman, he is almost relieved to get clipped to her upturned wrist as this was not liable as the last appendage he was attached to to be thrust hundreds of feet inside the body of the beast. Forget being wadded up, the size of the sexual organs would have likely atomized his entire truck when the seemingly inevitable intercourse occurred. He had never been a voyeur, but his view of the giant young woman’s body was making him stiff as well, or it may have partially been a reaction to the mortal danger he was in. The micro man had been reduced to a charm on a bracelet. His hostess lay down near a crowded park, spitting down one unlucky helicopter above him. A few droplets even spattered on his seat as the saliva fell. Getting a glimpse of her cunt once more on the way down, the movement of her body must have caused a twitch in her labia, as the tiny truck was buried halfway up the hood now, all signs of life ceased as he swung to a distance where it only shrunk to a white dot on her long slit. In the river, the man heard a terrible sound as the boyfriend used his gargantuan genitals to wipe out Heinz field, as the bejeweled woman put her palate to bad use.

Having been in the park doing laps around the fountain days before, her lofty perspective of the area showed way too many people on the paths to get any good running in. What they had come to avoid now lay beside them, surely intimidating them with her nude, gigantic body. The young professional tossed about like a ragdoll in the cracked remains of her flat with one of the best views besides Michelle, though nowhere near the enjoyment the giantess was getting. As the horny goddess was entering the river water, she expelled her own purposefully hitting a helicopter, grounding it. There were lots of people on the bridge, scurrying about the pedestrian bridge attached to the southbound lanes. Traffic was snarled; the small woman could tell the giantess was excited to see this, as walls around the hardened skin cracked. Knowing now the giant woman was just as horny as her boyfriend, the giantess craned her neck towards the remaining span. A sudden burst of sound like a foghorn feet from your face went off as Michelle whispered something in her direction. The giant woman licked her lips and showed her tiny captor just what she saved this bridge from her well-endowed boyfriend for. At the same time, said giant was impressing her once more by being a typical guy and thinking with his dick. Sports while not her cup of tea, didn't seem to cut his boner short, as to the left of her giant hostess the football stadium was being punted. People on the bridge practically tripped over each other as many reversed course to head towards downtown. The giantess would ensure not all would make it alive. The micro people tried to peer over the white guardrail at the goddess, but a wall of flesh came to them instead. The tiny young professional had yet to see the wicked side of Michelle who attached her entire apartment to a four-story nipple as her boyfriend surely killed hundreds with his massive dick. As he played with the stadium which the tiny woman hoped was empty before being filled with the giant’s genitals, her hostess shed the mould of benevolence with a scary snack. Her sizeable oral cavity opened with a wet smacking sound as Michelle licked her lips, the loud noise echoing off the humbled skyscrapers nearby as she stuck out her massive tongue. This appendage alone dwarfed the four lanes of crowded roadway below it as the tiny woman's heart sank with the giant mouth. Watching from her perky perch, she saw six cars get smothered under the pink mass, as muffled crunches emanated from the multistory tongue. She could barely make out the people on the pedestrian walkway bracing themselves from the wet skin.

They were miraculously spared for the time being as they were on the lower deck but those running between the stalled lanes of northbound traffic had an impassable wall that would not stay still for long. Through the shattered windows and cracked walls of her breast riding apartment, the tiny woman could hear the faint screams and scraping metal as Michelle moved her mouth forwards. A pile of vehicles grew in front of the pink beast as it dragged along, the giant brown unblinking eyes staring down intently at her meal. After she watched the giant woman cover a substantial portion of the bridge with her tongue licking it clean, she formed a wall with her stiff upper lip corralling the pile of metal and people. Wrapping her mouth around the mass of machines and writhing bodies that rivalled her stuck apartment in size, the trapped young woman expected the giantess to waste no time in devouring her catch, but she had other plans. Gathering the cars, trucks and screaming commuters into her cheek, the humongous tongue was clean and ready to tackle the next portion of the bridge. The young professional watched as one of her favorite landmarks was devoured by the indifferent goddess, as Michelle’s tongue continued to scrape along. A strange feeling of jealousy arose in the pit of her stomach as she wondered just who this giant couple was, if she had grown instead would she be this destructive playing to her own most carnal desires or only act upon benevolence. The bridge itself was not faring so well as the yellow steel supports snapped as the giant tongue assaulted the bridge farers. Soon, the giantess stuffed the remaining vehicles and people on the top deck of the bridge into her puffed cheeks as the tiny woman looked on in awe. Resting there for a moment in the ruins of her apartment, she watched as the giantess poked and prodded the pile inside her oral cavity before she did the unthinkable. First with her mouth full of tiny morsels Michelle spoke to her giant boyfriend nearby, which did not bode well for the tiny treats within her mouth. A bulge worked across her huge rosy cheek as her huge tongue scoured the pile followed by a muffled but audible crunch as Michelle smashed most of her mouth's contents into a twisted, lifeless wad. The terrified tiny woman traced the contents down the giantess’s throat as it vanished into miles of digestive tract behind the hill sized breast she was stuck on. Before she could see what Michelle had in store for the lower half of the teetering structure, her boyfriend finished off Heinz field and once more towered over the Allegheny River. She noticed the underside of his skyscraper sized cock was cleaned of most of the flattened cars stuck to it from minutes before, but it would not be clear for long. He spoke down to her, but the giantess didn't seem to mind as Aaron glomped off towards the untouched buildings downtown. The damaged apartment creaked and groaned as the four-story nipple holding it in place swelled as the giantess already knew what her next move was, and the tiny woman inside the hapless building was only along for the ride.

Aaron enjoyed watching Michelle as she spat down a helicopter before she began her long lick of the bridge she had spared from his fleshy spear minutes earlier. While this allowed him to measure up against the playing surface before he scraped many tons of flattened remains from his long schlong, he couldn't erase the six Superbowls the Steelers had won to that point in 2014. He would take no solace in another bitter rival in the Patriots catching them either in the coming seasons as autumn hope springs eternal for Bills fans like himself, and after severely damaging the football stadium, he decided to cross the river to see the pathetic skyscrapers downtown. The sportsball park did not completely go to waste as Aaron now knew his dick was longer than a football field, approximately 400ft by his measure. Still, some of those buildings eclipsed this height but none made it past his hairy shins. After his quip about her chipmunk cheeks, he could tell her brown eyes were at first unamused while looking at his, but then her focus dropped further down his body as he stood there, before she swallowed the load of massacred men and machines. Tempted to watch her finish off the rest of the bridge in whatever way she saw fit, the narrow, busy streets downtown turned out to be too tempting to pass up, as he was rock hard about what he would do next. Aaron thought back to the schlockfest of films that portrayed prisons as new meat trying to make the biggest baddest their bitch when they first arrived. In this case, the 840ft tall black skyscraper with the tiny letters UPMC near the top being his target. The US Steel building was making him sport some iron of his own, though the structure was over twice as tall as his stiffy, like the rest of the city was downright puny compared to his girlfriend’s body. Flexing his hard cock a few times to let the prisoners know that there was a new warden in town, Aaron pointed his flesh baton at the structure before stepping across the river into the dense urban core. Despite the size of the buildings, few crested past his ankles and even less when his soles buried dozens of restaurants, offices, hotels and city streets in each step. It did not take long until he was towering over the belittled triangular structure, and even made sure to line up his horizontal cock's shadow to shade the entire vertical tower. Being so tall, Aaron could only think of one need for the 64-story structure. They would have no say in the matter, but it would take dexterity to get as much intact as possible of the black obelisk lined with exposed steel. Bending down, Aaron showed the city his physique, or lack thereof. It did not matter to him that those all over the world were watching his tremendous genitals orbiting over the city, using both hands to surround the building, obscuring daylight for hundreds of people.

Avoiding meat and his few ventures into gardening led to most of his root vegetables being robbed by critters. He did have enough practice pulling them, but the building would need better support. First, he plunged his right palm through the plaza surrounding the structure going down into the root like supports to keep his subject stable. Curling his left hand around the building but making sure he did not squeeze it, Aaron began to slowly lift. As gently as he could, he felt the entire skyscraper begin to lift from the ground, as he let some of the tons of dirt sift between his fingers as the entire structure left the city behind. Standing up straight, Aaron brought the entire it up to his face to examine the puny building. It was by far the heaviest thing he had lifted that day, but only felt as heavy as a paper towel roll and far more fragile. He smirked as he looked at his reflection in the tiny building. Looking down beyond it, he watched Michelle finishing her snack and about to rearrange the rest of the traffic without the use of her hands either. Her inspiration caused him to glance back down at his raging boner. Only half as long as the slender skyscraper he held above the city, it was nearly as wide as the building as he instinctively began to lower the structure towards a rigid foundation. Aaron licked his lips in anticipation as he carefully tilted the entire building horizontally, making sure to slide his right palm from the bottom of the skyscraper up the side to cradle the helpless structure. The bronze-colored tiny roots were really strands of rebar torn from the concrete of the basement parking garage. He was about to fuck the tallest building in the city to death and there was nothing anyone could do.

For those stuck in traffic on the interstate 279 bridge, each report coming over their radios about the colossal nude couple’s escapades chilled them as traffic inched slowly along. Meanwhile, a steady stream of people walked across the pedestrian bridge on the lower deck. As no one knew where the giant couple were heading, trying to flee their sexually fueled rampage was a near impossible task. Those escaping from downtown on the northbound span suddenly saw the couple further down the Allegheny River, as the giant was clearly very excited to be there. Panic erupted as the man used his huge cock to flatten all the traffic on a bridge a mile away before lifting a further three onto his invincible dick before the giantess seemed to swoop down like an angel stopping him from turning them into a stain on his cock. Staring straight up, the view of the underside of her pale ass caused many to shudder in fear as it could easily smother the entire bridge no doubt flattening everything under her mass. The huge couple embraced after exchanging some words that were too loud to be understood, but the giant let his huge pole touchdown on the football field causing many to reverse course and head back towards downtown. Others froze in fear, transfixed on the giant man as he effortlessly demolished things using only his godlike genitals. A mighty splash in the river near the crowded park suddenly revealed the giant woman was settling down close by as well, as she laid down in the river. She was so enormous, her slender body stretched from her soles near the other highway bridge up to her beautiful face near their own.

Hoping she was just taking a relaxing dip was eliminated when she spat down a loaded rescue helicopter before those big brown eyes turned to those on the bridge. For the tiny commuters and pedestrians frozen on the span there was a lot of devil now in those angel eyes as the giantess spoke once more distracting from an entire apartment building stuck to her areola. That is when they got a peek at her huge tongue, as Michelle licked her lips. The rope-like strands of her medium brown hair bracketed her neighbourhood sized face, as the giantess stuck out the building sized tongue. Screams of terror rang out on the top deck as people below had their view obscured by the roadway above. An older couple who had just exited their green Buick Park Avenue moments earlier fell down and tried feebly to brace themselves as a sea of pink descended on them and their sedan along with several other people and vehicles. Their terror was short lived as they were smothered along with their car with a muffled crunch as they were all crushed. The rest of the bridge shook, knocking many people close by off their feet and causing the tiny traffic to tremble on their shocks. The giantess seemed to soak in the scene, as the surreal sight of her slick multistory tongue towered above the four lanes of vehicles. A couple were only half crushed, with their back wheels off the ground, trunks popped open from the impact of the voracious woman. Those on the bottom deck saw the roadway bending down under the weight of Michelle’s fleshy tongue, as it was wider than the highway itself and the squishy pink mass spilled over towards the pedestrian walkway. A sudden blast of humid air washed over the terrified people from the void of Michelle’s mouth, as the giantess exhaled lightly before the nature of their predicament played out. Car windows and those with glasses all fogged up in the breath of the giantess, which smelled vaguely like the river as was her last drink, but her next meal would up the iron content significantly.

Every news station and local affiliate broke off their coverage to a live feed from a room in Camp David that was being used for the first time in its existence. Most surfaces around the commander in chief looked to be in good need of dusting, as some were surprised to be able to see all fifty stars present on the American flag behind the blue presidential seal. The president was noticeably solemn and resolute in letting the country know that it indeed was under attack. At the time in 2014 the proliferation of smart devices meant most people from all walks of life already knew this, but the despondent nature of the leader of the nation was unsurprising. He recounted the many times the country had been under threat before, from recent terrorist actions to the many wars the country had taken part in. He talked about the bravery of those trying to evacuate civilians from the city of Pittsburgh, calling it a sneak attack unlike Pearl Harbor and noting that the mass casualty event was likely to far eclipsed the last great battle in the state in Gettysburg. He even called back to the north bridge in Concord, though noting the absurdity in what was playing out he mentioned that this British threat far outgrew her red coat hours ago and the traitorous American was up to his own nefarious deeds that made Benedict Arnold look like under-cooked eggs benedict. The president noted that the best scientists and minds were hard at work trying to figure out why this seemingly normal couple in their mid-twenties suddenly grew to such gigantic proportions and most importantly try to find a way to stop or at least try to reason with the animalistic superbeings. Like living natural disasters, only the lead times were close to seismic in nature as only earthquakes and volcanic eruptions could travel at likened speed. He noted that unprecedented challenges lay ahead. He had been in contact with close allies especially both in NATO and EU countries. Since it had yet to Brexit that part of the world stage, the United Kingdoms were especially deliberated with. After all, one of those who had grown did come from there, as the president identified and confirmed the names of the assailants.

Pundits latched on to the fact he stated no idea how they had grown to such proportions, though many lay blames at government agencies both national and foreign. Conspiracies were rampant online and YouTube of both the day’s carnage and purposely mislabeled videos were stealing views abound. Fear mongering was all over the news networks as censors had to offer their resignations upon seeing so much full-frontal nudity on live feeds. The explicit nakedness was new for most prude American’s eyes but the gore and violence was still jarring even if this would only garner a PG-13 rating. There was so much content to comb through that just a few hours garnered years of videos to be spliced, replayed and shown to new audiences. Found footage from dash cams and closed-circuit security stored in the cloud before the devices were stored under or inside gigantic bodies had entire specials dedicated to them. Even meme generators had a field day, though mainly many miles from the immediate action. He concluded from the woefully inadequate bunker that should the giant couple seek anything or anyone in particular, that there was nothing on this earth that could physically stop them at the time, but not to fear as the US government and people were standing united in bringing a swift end to this crisis by any means necessary. The best that could be currently hoped for was that they tired each other out and a broader evacuation could be had from the giant couple. He noted that it was still a thankless task and no matter what anyone did it could not prevent further bloodshed as it stood, all the power was in the hands of Michelle and Aaron, and that should these juggernauts continue their sexually fueled rampage through the city of Pittsburgh, that the worst may to be to come.

Michelle swirled her tongue around in her mouth, snagging a few last morsels. Some of the tiny bumps she caught ended up popping and smearing, sometimes accompanied by a metallic taste. Wishing she could tell what each flavour profile was, Michelle was much too large to be able to discern a car from a juicy pedestrian. Michelle inhaled through her nostrils, and thought she detected a few faint exhaust fumes from the lower deck vehicles with a few sour notes. Maybe it was fear after what she had done to the now traffic free tattered upper level. Most were slowly digesting in her stomach, but her tongue would be too large, even her fingers couldn't quite probe the frightened masses below. Seeing the blurry specks moving or frozen in fear did turn her on something fierce and a crackling building gave her inspiration. Looking down at her girls, the erect nipple hardened at the thought, bullying interior walls of the flat she had placed there. The other naked appendage, however, was the perfect size for the task and free of any structures to impede it. Michelle knew she would have to be careful, aside from the cracked and sometimes missing asphalt roadway, many steel girders were now warped or snapped by her huge tongue or cheeks passing through. Blowing a kiss to her pet she fondled her other breast, glimpsing up to see Aaron finding another toy but it would be a tight fit for him as well. He was staring at her intently, standing relatively close by towering above the skyscrapers. He was rock hard and had brought another impressive toy for show and tell.

“Wot a luvly lil torch you've got there luv. Like wot you see down here?” Michelle inquired.

“Don't be daft babe, as you can clearly see I may be inspired by your erotic snactions laying there, but this flashy skyscraper fleshlight is the kind of souvenir I want to try out.”

“So crude, but these bugs will think twice before they attack us again, and once I cut off the lower deck of this bridge of lorries and automobiles, our audience will be ever more captive, unwilling participants in what's to come.”

Aaron blew her a kiss before he deftly maneuvered the building towards his impressive knob, Michelle fondled her boob until her nub of flesh on the end ballooned into a four-story juggernaut. Concentrating as she gently squeezed her breast, she could hear her boyfriend begin to violate the skyscraper above, but she knew there would still be plenty to choose from when she introduced her biology to the microbiomes. Luckily her rack was so perky, guiding her nipple to the level of the pedestrian bridge was a breeze for Michelle. Biting her lip, she pressed forward into the chain link fence. It melted effortlessly and tickled in a sensual way, as she felt contact with a cool metal machine. The unseen vehicle was tiny and slid into the next, the only obstacle being her light brown tit was too big to fit between the upper deck and lower lane. Ripping up the concrete and metal supports above, she managed to just get it in there. It slid across all four lanes and blasted clear to the other side of the pathetic structure. Her areola tapped the bridge gently, giving Michelle a cool sensation as she started to play. Bitty splashes from concrete chunks and tiny vehicles stirred the river. Slowly, Michelle dragged her nipple forwards catching the next few bumpers. She could feel the feeblest of resistance as tires slid, but her unstoppable skin soon had its first sacrifices. The unseen automobile must have been stuck, and a wet crunch sent shivers down her spine. It had grimy wetness to it but more followed like a bag of popcorn, as another tingling sensation near her areolas she hoped was the crowd in the pedestrian bridge. Some splashes followed while she sawed down the congested highway, but near constant pops against her skin had her attention on her chest. Michelle made quick progress down the structure nearing the buildings downtown. Her boyfriend was already there, using his rigid member to violate a skyscraper but his big brown eyes caught hers as she had her fun. Surely, he might need to be reminded to share but she would teach him that lesson soon enough. As he stroked himself with the building, trailing tiny confetti into the heart of the city a half mile below.

Feeling dozens of interfering vehicles wadded against her horny hard sensitive skin, a fire was being soaked by all the pleasure for the senses. Lucky her breasts were so perky, Michelle quickly cleared out the 1,000 feet of roadway on the lower deck of the bridge which was barely holding on from the battering her nipple was dealing it. While it barely fit between the layers of roadway, she bullied the tiny autos and lorries, feeling the last few grinding bursts against her sensitive skin as she arrived downtown. Finally removing the horny appendage from the emaciated structure, she took with a couple souvenirs from the transit. A few oily, mangled metal corpses clung to her hard tit, but the red smears on her areola represented the last remains of dozens of micro people liquified against her unyielding skin. Looking at the once proud bridge, it was a true massacre. By just using her tongue and nipple Michelle saw huge chunks of roadway collapsed and missing, only a few mangled saliva-soaked clumps of metal hinted at the lines of traffic there minutes earlier. The lower deck was even worse, as her hardened appendage had scoured it clear, yellow steel beams bent and dangling along various snapped cross members and the pedestrian bridge attached to the span completely wiped out. Taking a moment to admire her handy work, Michelle was snapped back to reality as her horny boyfriend was going to town on the skyscraper, shagging it to death. One less building but still plenty to choose from, Michelle had an itch that she wanted scratched now, the bridge was just an appetiser. Preparing to leave the river for the time being and join her boyfriend, she checked in on her other breast toy and was relieved it was still there along with her bracelets composed of another couple of thoroughly damaged bridges. Those in the park were spared for now other than the one helicopter she spat down, and they would be treated to a cascading waterfall from her naked body as she pulled herself up, and prepared to stride over the Aaron before his fat knob sullied the entire city before she had a chance to find her post to scratch the itch.

A warm unnatural breeze swirled around commuters frozen in fear as a towering tongue loomed large blocking off the route of escape for those stuck in traffic on the interstate highway bridge over the Allegheny River. Seemingly only dozens of feet from freedom, the tiny people were suddenly herded back towards downtown rushing in between stalled traffic or frozen in fear. Escape seemed like an impossible task, with a wall of pink about to offer confirmation. The giant woman’s tongue started to sweep forwards; wet, scraping metal underneath it resonated as the first few cars and trucks could offer no resistance to the fleshy mass. Skidding tires protested as best they could, but the men and machines were powerless as vehicles started to pile up ahead of the wet appendage. People screamed all around as they were pinned under rolling SUVs or stuck to the hungry mouth dragged skyward as breaking glass and crunching metal became a symphony of terror. Michelle moved swiftly, close to highway speeds as the cameras would have ticketed her if they weren't mashed in the melee unfolding before them. Horrified people had no chance to outpace her, some hid in their vehicles hoping the cataclysm would pass them by. The towering tongue however, took up all lanes shunting the tiny traffic into a massive pile. Those who thought they were keeping a good pace were mortified when the underside of the giantess’s upper lip dropped down. Shock absorbers groaned as six cars and vans collapsed under wet skin, sealing off the escape for those in Michelle’s oral cavity. Lifting the pile of dozens of cars, trucks and over 200 horrified commuters into her great mouth, airbags deployed, and glass shattered as darkness enveloped them. Headlights shone on towering teeth as most thought the end would be swift, but instead they were all herded onto her spacious cheek as searing saliva swirled all around. In the dank, musty hell, static blared over on the tiny woman’s radio as her coupe was pressed against the enamel of the giant girl’s molar. Unaware of the giant boyfriend looming nearby, Michelle greeted him with a brief, friendly conversation, but even this gesture had devastating effects. As the predator savoured them in her cheek, her words rang so loudly that most of the glass within her mouth shattered like fine powder, and some body panels were shaken loose from the tiny, trapped vehicles, but the human bodies got it the worst. Most everyone was deafened with blood leaking through their eardrums, many suffering from internal bleeding as several lives ended just from the giant woman’s voice.

The reprieve for those on the bridge on the top deck was brief, as with a puffed cheek the humongous tongue returned clean from the first transit and bore down once more on the helpless masses. Those already trapped inside the in the moist oral cavity of the voracious giantess suddenly found themselves pressed against another wad of those licked from the bridge, as Michelle gobbled up enough men and machines to puff out her cheek and lower gums. After the third pass, she had licked the upper deck almost completely clean, as splash over saliva and a few wadded up soaked cars tumbled onto the pedestrian bridge. The tiny people hoped that they had been passed over after the bulge from the weight of the giant woman’s tongue passed by, only crushing down the tops of a few box and semi-trucks as it passed above. To those within her massive mouth, her great pink muscle scooped a huge group of mini vehicles and tortured people to be savoured in pools of saliva before she passed their fate. Michelle pressed them all against the roof of her mouth, flattening metal like chewing gum, before she let the wad slip down her feminine throat to be sorted out by her digestive system, instantly killing almost 500 people in the process. A half dozen tiny vehicles were passed over due to the sheer enormity of the giant woman, though the tip of her tongue found one Chevy Express work van which she brushed along the back of her incisors until the whole vehicle was snagged and turned into a metallic pancake between her teeth. Several others buried by her gums and cheeks had to endure as each would meet their demise due to lack of oxygen, being slowly flattened between the unaware girl’s skin and gums or being shredded by her voice. In the end it would not matter, their lives so insignificant that even those who would nourish her could barely do so, as the lower deck was not going to be left out of the fun as they so very much hoped to be.

As those people held on to hope in the park that the giant woman would not be putting them on the menu or snuffing them out with one of her sizable breasts were instead treated to a front row seat of the exhibitionist giantess as she used these features for those on the nearby bridge. Her body stretched around the pathways surrounding the park, so tall even when laying on her side, Michelle effectively grounded rescue flights for the time being. For the civilian crowd it was either flee or hide in plain sight. Not surprisingly many chose the latter, as a wall of cell phone cameras took videos as nearby military members feebly grappled their ineffective weapons as comfort devices. Depending on where you stood, you could get exquisite detail on the giant woman’s various body parts, though closest to the upper body and head shots were the action shots at the moment. Some even tried to zoom into the apartment building fixed to her erect nipple, but of course it was all dark in the partially crushed structure. Some fled in different directions thinking they would be next, several dozen inadvertently putting themselves in harm's way. Being on the streets downtown was about to be a risky proposition as the giant man was going to have his way with a helpless skyscraper. With the woman using a bridge to whet her appetite, many people questioned how these seemingly normal young people they were seeing on newscast developed such horrific, perverse personas? Most told themselves they would not move and wait for help, as a few tiny people on the fringes were not ashamed to hide their envy and even arousal at the actions of the giant couple. People of all persuasions and sexual orientations were exposed to something within themselves many never knew they had. For those micro people, more than a few would lose their lives, as others with close calls pondered what a way to go. Hundreds alone would drown in the service of pleasuring the couple at various points, with scientists and worshipers alike paying a pretty penny for recovery of this organic matter. There would be plenty generated before the night was through.

Those cowering in the park saw the price paid by those who chose the bridge, as an innocent human scale mouth became a weapon of mass destruction as it landed square on the bridge traffic closest to the opposite shore from the park. After a silent pause punctuated by a puff of debris from her exhale, the gap closed in a hurry. The sound of scraping metal closing in on their direction was unnerving, as a third of the bridge was steadily consumed. Audible distress was heard from those in the crowd as her upper lip touched down on traffic and the first people and vehicles vanished inside her mouth. Incredibly large, puffed cheeks were so thick that the sheet metal within couldn't even bulge, as the young giantess repeated her assault on the bridge traffic. They thought she would swallow them all but seemed to be storing them, as suddenly the tremors from Aaron who was lost in the show announced his presence. A loud conversation that seemed casual in tone hurt the ears of those on the ground, causing tinnitus in thousands who survived. For many, hearing loss was only the start as thousands would lose much more over the ensuing hours. In not much time elapsed the entire top deck was either trapped in Michelle’s mouth, or another watery grave. The bridge had survived but just barely so, some sections sagged towards the lower deck as if it was just hanging on to life. It was then any mercy shown by the giantess vanished as a loud crunching sound rang out muffed by tonnes of flesh as her huge tongue squashed a mass of metal inside her mouth. Some zoomed in on the inevitable lump that vanished down the neck of the insatiable young woman, as she soon returned to the northern riverbank to finish the job. Only a few in the park correctly guessed which part of her anatomy would perfectly be able to scour out the tortured lower deck of the roadway, even when they were pointing directly at them. While some foolishly ventured downtown at this point a few others thought that now was the time to try to cross the bridge to the south as snarled traffic went all the way into the tunnel leading out of the city. Those who stood pat awaiting the command to fire up remaining helicopters hoped against hope the couple did not trod on them if not devour whole. For now, thousands of gallons of blood within the giant couple were flowing and inflating certain body parts that would not bode well for those on the receiving end, but the horny antics watched from the park inspired a level of predatory fear none who survived would forget.

Aaron was glad he let Michelle have at the last bridge. After smashing several with his engorged member and wiping the remains off on the football stadium, he decided the time was right to put on a show downtown. Michelle was certainly inspiring, after her sweet tongue licked up lines of traffic, she was going about using her nipple to squash the rest like bugs. While entomology was counted among her studies, Aaron’s interests were a bit more carnal. Still, he had never imagined being so prude nor would taking hundreds of lives at a time using his reproductive organ seem like it would be such a turn on, but his hormones urged him on. Little did he know his brain chemistry was being altered by a little gift accidentally brought home from her work. Now holding many hundreds of micro citizens inside the tallest skyscraper in the city like one would hold a submarine sandwich caused Aaron to become noticeably hard. Even though the tower was taller than his own, it would be a tight fit for how he was about to use it. Gazing out at the gnat sized news helicopters hovering in the distance, he gave them a brief smile before looking down at Michelle once more. The bridge she was on bucked and swayed as he could just make out her hard nipple poking out from the other side of the lower deck she was massacring. Watching her lost in the erotic feeling of dozens of tiny cars buckling under her sensitive skin disintegrating to pieces, Aaron found inspiration for his own rigid member. Studying the puny structure, or more accurately the base, he lined up his mushroom tip and slowly pressed the building towards his body. The dirt had dropped off the underground floors of the building exposing the concrete parking garage as his drooling 30ft piss slit made contact first. The substructure felt cool against his skin, as the puny skyscraper did it’s best to resist for the first few seconds, but there was no way the pathetic human architecture could stop Aaron from getting what he wanted on this day. Feeling like a thin sugar wafer, the concrete buckled then collapsed into the garage, shredding dozens of unseen tiny vehicles sending more into spaces where they didn't belong. His cockhead busting into a void that he assumed was the lobby as the raw materials were ground to bits by his hard meat. A couple floors went per second as the only resistance the helpless skyscraper offered while it was being penetrated was from the crushed floors above being compacted. With his hood completely enveloped the building had its interior almost completely filled from exterior wall to the other. It seemed like nothing on the puny ground could withstand his girth, though looking to his left, Aaron spotted a tantalizing hole regardless. Tiny red and white lights vanished into the void on the hillside but would need to be further investigated. Scanning back to his right a natural chasm would be most fitting, but Michelle had yet to have hers filled as well, and he respected her decision, but knew her mind was maturing as was his own. It was only a matter of time as his eyes went past her glinting slit beyond the small brown tuft of brown pubic hairs gradually to her moving nipple as little black specks were plunged into the river.

Wanting to show off he began to pump in and out of his makeshift flesh-light as a good warmup while he built momentum. She gazed longingly at him, as Aaron felt his wide cockhead dislodging tons of debris onto the streets below. Each thrust allowed him to go deeper than the next, his thick-skinned erection busting up more and more stories inside the doomed structure. He was always more a marathoner than sprinter he thought to himself as he was almost able to fully insert his rod into the building now. It was a tight squeeze as the tower widened by his base, but soon the windows on the 12 floors were obscured by the rope-like coils of his pubic hair. With many windows shattered it was clear no one was likely to survive, only tan flesh seemed to occupy the interior now, and he felt like it was snug enough to try a puppet show. Carefully removing his hands, the whole skyscraper was suspended almost half a mile in the sky by Aaron’s hardened cartilage. He already filled the bottom half of the US Steel building, its 800ft height now horizontal as he wondered what the pathetic people in the top floors were thinking if any survived at all. Pulsing his cock a few times, Aaron got a little rubber pencil illusion going with the entire building but yearned for a pleasure this puny building seemed destined to fail as cracks spread from its new base. Watching the tiny white specks flutter down out of the building, he began a heavy stroke as huge chunks plummeted damaging other buildings below when he pulled out. He stared down at the streets as he began to fuck the building and up at the gnat sized news helicopters, being intimidating, trying to show who was in charge now. Done glaring at the tiny people, he noticed Michelle finishing up her bridgework as she smiled at him causing his glowering face to break character. The skyscraper was taking a beating as he sexed it to death, the floors peeling like a black banana and once loosened they fell on the surrounding streets causing more chaos downtown. Excavating several floors at a time, he knew he would run out of real estate before he was able to climax. Decided to be a little careful as he ran out of room, the building had shrunken to around half it’s former height, rectangular windows showing only his girthy cock meat as he gutted the skeletal remains of the once proud tower. Watching the roof puff up with final contact, he decided not to fully punch through and if he could get his new monument to stand where it was before. The ghostly plaza where he had robbed it from barely had time to settle before out of the dust filled sky dropped the remains as he was able to lodge it back into the dirt. No longer towering around the neighboring buildings, many of these were smoking and damaged by devastated pieces of their neighbors' rough sex. With a sigh, Aaron stood back up, just in time for Michelle to step up to him and ask,

“My, that was a cute toy you had there. Mind if I ask if you would have any for me to play with or was your hog going to hog them all?”

“Find your own, plenty to choose from, other than the one I broke. Unless of course you meant the meaty hammer that did the damage, that one is all yours any time you want it.”

Normally she would feel put off by such brash remarks but today certainly felt different, so she confidently walked over to him, her feet confidently smothering several city blocks. Aaron watching this could see that even her toenails towered over the shops and streets, no doubt burying countless lives all in an effort to embrace him. He looks past her dirty breast which is scuffed from tit-boxing the bridge and can even see some multi-color glinting tiny cars smashed by her nipple from the bridge stuck to her. Forgetting what she was about to say, Michelle rubbed her hand up his stiff cock and whispered into his ear,

“Maybe soon babe, it will just take a little warming up before I think I will be able to handle this load. Now that I have your undivided attention while you are eye-shagging that tunnel over there I might have a go at one of your puny American skyscrapers as well.”

Aaron did not need to be told twice, as he leaned in for a kiss before they departed again. Lips locked, he probed around her purdy mouth with his tongue and felt a few tiny bumps. One was even on her tongue, and these popped in delightful ways with a short spike of flavour. Residual morsels form the bridge as tiny cars, vans and people burst between them. Pulling away they both looked into each other's eyes as Aaron walked on, heading southwest to get back on, then in the highway.

The wave the bucking roadway above made as it dipped by the people on the lower deck was morally devastating as the pale wall of flesh hung beyond the pedestrian bridge. There was screaming and crying with useless sirens blaring in the distance onshore. Three times the giantess stopped to noisily collect the traffic above into her waiting mouth before finally compacting all with a muffled crunch using her tongue. A few golden moments of silence as her hanging nipple free of the apartment pet suddenly surged towards the north end of the bridge. At first it seemed too small to cause harm, but as her hardened flesh got closer, it was alarmingly as big as the lower deck itself. A blast of concrete and screech of metal followed as the giant woman’s nub shoved and squashed several cars punching a half-crushed Ford Edge CUV over the edge into the waters below. People crowded on the pedestrian walkway, many of whom left on the other side as Aaron dick-slapped the stadium, and others walking the other way from the park where Michelle spat down a rescue helicopter. Now it was clear which side they should be on, which was anywhere but there, but in the confusion, it was far too late to head back up the span as all four lanes and sidewalk were blocked, and it was about to be a whole lot worse. Beginning once more on the north side of the bridge, the impenetrable appendage started to slide forward towards the trunks of cars stuck in traffic. People all had to herd in one direction but were impeded by rows of vehicles and hundreds of others in a desperate bid to escape the indifferent nipple. Others realised it was much too late to run dove into the flimsy metal trucks, hoping that they could shelter them from the beast. At first, tires skidded as the brown wall of flesh seemed unstoppable, and as Michelle pushed and shoved the tiny traffic jam, a swirling storm of metal began to form, bracketed by the bridge itself. To a symphony of metal scraping and crunching, horns and screaming, the juggernaut of a nipple gathered victims by the score. Her unyielding skin ruthlessly overtook the traffic in a chaotic mess of mashed metal. Larger trucks and suvs were shoved near the top of the pile and shredded between the upper deck and her flesh. Their vehicles climbed the smaller cars which were weighed down and pinned before they were snagged and flattened by the giant female appendage. The horde of pedestrians closest to the light brown areola the size of a parking lot had it the worst, as the giantess steamed forwards faster than an Olympic sprinter. Masses of people screamed in vain as their voices were cut off as bodies burst against tonnes of horny flesh. The wall of light brown skin was tinted crimson, the red menace gathering more victims as the metal storm raged on.

One couple in a grey Ford Focus sedan waited too long as the objects in the mirror were closer than they appeared. The screeching, skidding, crunching metal and screams raced their way, as in a flash an SUV landed on their roof, setting off side curtain airbags while violently caving the roof in and shattering the windows. Trying the door handles was impossible with the bent frame, not that they would last long with all the heavy metal tumbling around. A helpless semi-truck jarred to life as it was shoved forwards and jackknifed ahead of them smashing into the vehicles ahead of them. With a loud metallic whine, the rear wheels of the orange Allied trailer deformed and broke apart against the girders. The roiling debris behind their trapped car suddenly was pushed past and parted ways to reveal a light brown wall of flesh in their mirrors as the couple knew their demise was upon them. With a crunch of metal, the BMW sedan behind them was steamrolled until the huge nipple made it to the hood shorting out the quad headlights as the helpless black automobile became one with the pavement. Resolved in their fates, a slim glimmer of hope arose as their rear bumper got shoved by the looming teat as the driver tried gunning the engine as smoke billowed under the bonnet. This was short lived as the trunk collapsed and the entire car slammed into Michelle’s stimulated skin further mashing the roof down on the occupants as the front axle no longer had contact and the tyres spun uselessly. The last thing the couple could do is embrace as the warm body part smeared their entire auto against it. The chassis was fused to the roof and the obliterated machine stuck curved to the giant woman’s nipple along with several other layers of mashed metal as hundreds shared a similar, cruel fate delivered by Michelle. Soon all that remained of the bridge were ghostly yellow spindles of metal, a smattering of roadway sections with occasional mangled tires and crumpled jagged metal slugs. A veritable rainbow of fluids that blended brown coated the remains with some areas near the twisted fence pieces tinted red with shreds of clothing and flesh. As their lives were ended struggling to overcome Michelle's chest, other doomed citizens were forgotten by their host. They had spent what felt like hours getting soaked in pungent love juice gushing around in due part due to those smeared against the giant woman's ample chest.

Near the top floor of the US steel tower, many offices were abuzz with the wild news emerging from the east. Fight or flight usually took the latter which quickly jammed the parking lot under the building. Those who decided to flee already mostly chose to leave while the giant couple rested on top of the ruins of the mall the two had demolished in their play. When the couple awoke, many office workers realised it would be too late should the duo head straight there and made the ill-fated dash as the surface streets became completely jammed, stopping all egress from the facility. Others decided to go on foot, but a good number decided to stay as there was little point in joining the lunacy at street level, and they also had the best view in town. For the moment the decision to stay was vindicated with reports of the giant young woman using the tunnel traffic to masturbate though it did leave many wondering what if she turned her colossal cunt towards their building, but her genitalia wasn't the one they should have been worrying about. Watching on various conference room television monitors and computers as the news casters showed them familiar landmarks, the naked lovers stayed just out of view while rounding the hills on the outskirts of the city. As they emerged onto the Allegheny River, hints of their brown hair suddenly could be seen, though mainly the scalp of the giantess. The man was absent from the early proceedings but suddenly between the buildings below he emerged dragging something down river. From the news casts which were unable to edit out that was largely dominating the screens, the people dressed in their shirts and ties looked dumbfounded as familiar bridges were being leveled by his massive hog. Even in glimpses between other buildings as a looming fleshy rod above the river carrying with it whole bridges appeared, looks of astonishment and disbelief were endemic in the offices. Michelle then stole the show, walking confidently past the giant man, mid shin and up she looked marvelous. Neighboring structures robbed the rest of the view, but her sheer scale looming into the October sky was a whole lot to bear. Her body was nothing remarkable, she appeared to be your average mid-twenties coed but what stood out was she was very tall and very nude. Craning their necks they realized Michelle had stepped in front of Aaron, as their mouths moved but the soundproof glass vibrated from the conversation.

Even from one of the highest vantage points in the entire state, they had to look straight up Aaron’s hairy pillar-like legs to see his erect manhood with several things dangling from it. As the giant reached down and handed one of these to the young woman, it was frighteningly clear that these three items were the former bridges a few blocks away, now suspended on the monster’s meat. They could only wonder if the coworkers who had escaped had been on these thoroughfares before the huge couple turned them into dick toys and jewelry. The two then embraced, the sheer miles of flesh struck fear into the tiny populace as it was clear nothing would be able to stop these two living beings from living out whatever it was that they desired. As the couple got low once more, the only hints as to what was going on at ground level was the giantess seemed keen on the river as she laid on her side with only glimpses of her pale flesh between adjacent buildings. Aaron on the other hand had sat somewhere north of the river as his torso still stretched into the sky, dominating the view as he was paying attention to what those watching on television realized was the football stadium. Many an HR representative blushed at the callous nature of the harassment his huge cock filed onto the crumbling stands, as one man was a capacity crowd. Like almost everyone else they watched on the various TVs, PCs and devices around the offices unlike those stuck in the garage with little to no signal. The theatrics were lost on them waiting to try to find a way out of the situation, but soon enough it would come to them. As the giantess devoured those on one escape route, she was finishing the job going at the away traffic with her erect nipple when the first tremor jolted those in the subterranean levels. As Aaron finished up tackling Heinz Field, the monolithic man stood once more and addressed his horny girlfriend. While those on the upper floors could not tell what he was saying, most were distracted by his fleshy appendage high above. As the giant chatted for a moment, they could see chunks of sod dotting the underside of the building sized knob, having just cleared a bridge’s worth of flattened vehicles from the shaft, he was ready for action. Even leaning against the office windows on the upper floors, it was impossible to see past his pale stomach as at normal size for a man near thirty he was in average shape, but the rod-shaped item below the forest of pubic hairs still stole the show. When the monster meat suddenly turned from facing to giantess crouched below the buildings towards their direction, an eerie feeling overtook those inside the structure as hearts sunk when the giant was on the move again. Hairy legs stretched further and further into the sky as the leviathan started to move closer. They could only pray this godlike creature was going to use his divine power somewhere else, but in the backs of their minds they knew that being in the largest building in the city made for a target too tantalizing for the giant man to pass up.

In the oval office, grumblings had started going on about the unimaginable nuclear option as the couple continued to grow more belligerent with their actions. The science officers were confident that the yield of an atomic weapon should be able to deliver a lethal blow to any living being no matter what size. Still, the millions of tonnes of weight and their thick flesh kept internal organs well shielded, so unless a direct hit was scored, they might only injure and further anger the huge humans. They were also unaware of the fact that the cells in their ginormous bodies were self-healing with the major assists of the nanoscale help. Even the most warhawk preaching generals knew that any strike on the couple would kill hundreds of thousands in the fallout if done in the wrong areas. Though as hundreds at a time were dying such gruesome, tortured deaths by the sexual organs of the sadistic giant lovers, the number was quickly approaching those, and an instant death would be preferable to slowly dissolving in what was likely a pond sized volume of churning stomach acid. If they even could draw them in any direction to the closest body of water, the great lakes would still have effects on fishing, drinking water and shipping. The calculus of attempting to bring down such gigantic humans was difficult and no matter what and it was agreed that at the time humanity as a whole would be worse for it. This would also draw Canada further into the mess, as this was connected to the St. Lawrence waterway to the Atlantic which would further make the incident international. Not that other countries in 2014 weren't already dumping vast amounts of harmful chemicals into the world’s oceans, but radiated water and or viscera from possibly mutated flesh could climb the food chain back to normal sized people fast. Furthermore, detonating an atomic weapon could somehow domino into mutually assured destruction as other countries might settle old scores as petty lost empires and others will unload a few of their own.

Scientists wanted clues as well, trying to test the generous samples Michelle left smeared on the flattened metal and rubble remains of interstate 376. Little did they know even almost an hour later a few survivors remained from the bumpy, suffocating ride through the gushing organ that secreted her juices. The 28-year-old giantess was so large that she was not even aware of their presence, the SUV they were inside of vibrating with every racing heartbeat. The metal living space getting smaller, filling with the acrid aroma of sex and gallons of vaginal fluid. The initial tests were not conclusive but the first sequences of DNA along with any microorganisms within the beakers indicated some genetic code was amiss. Those working rescue and recovery knew that at least parts of what went in would eventually have to come out. They could only hope that they would be deposited states away as after you pass through the digestive system of one of these creatures, it would be an ugly sight. The dismay on the faces of those watching in press rooms and the white house were further exacerbated by Aaron doing a cock walk with his shaft flattening a crowded highway bridge. So large were these monsters that they mocked humanity by using crowded infrastructure as jewellery before the giantess finished off the last bridge. Even a Bears fan such as the president could not approve of the Superbowl Shuffle Aaron obliterated Heinz Field with. Michelle finished the last connection from the Allegheny downtown, using her tongue to snack on fleeing people. Then for fun the giant woman scoured out the lower level with an erect nipple. While the couple continued on their murderous rampage, the assured destruction was frightening. The task was tall, as these weapons of mass destruction possessed a conscious, agenda and were seemingly fuelled by an endless supply of hormones, pheromones, and the blood of the people they consumed in their path.

As the office workers gathered themselves at the northern facing windows of the UPMC building, jaws dropped looking nearly straight up as the underside of a building sized rod of flesh pointing in their direction. Not that Aaron’s erection being a quarter mile in the sky was much relief, as all who watched the giants move knew they covered ground fast. The whump of the young man’s footsteps were trailed by columns of smoke and upper floors felt resonating vibrations. His wrinkled soles lifted from the ground, bringing with grey smudges and colorful speckles, but moving so fast it was hard to tell if the latter were crushed cars or bodies. There was a nervous feeling in the building as the giant got closer in a hurry, his large package rising beyond the roofline so they could only see his thick, hairy thighs above. Another booming step, the closest yet, people on the streets below were in a blind panic, looking straight up at hazy brown eyes staring down at them. They knew the score and could see the dominant, horny gaze on Aaron’s face. The all-American boy turned bad. A total eclipse of a sole was the last thing hundreds saw at a time as people in the skyscraper saw a block close by vanish. In its place, with toenails that towered multiple stories over devastated streets was a foot that had surely flattened several blocks. Rope-like, brown hairs populated a shin thicker than any building stretching beyond their sight, and the tiny people knew they were well within reach or step of the amazing colossal man. They froze in fear, mystified as Aaron could easily choose any building, he wanted in downtown Pittsburgh to toy with. Marvelling at his big toe which had landed neatly in an intersection several blocks away, the flashing yellow traffic light dared anyone to try the wall of flesh that had buried the asphalt and traffic several feet deep. A silent commotion on the streets below puzzled the well-dressed workers in the US Steel tower before a shout from an accountant noted the shadow of Aaron’s huge hands in the reflective windows of an adjacent building.

In the parking lot below the skyscraper, those stuck waiting to join traffic were suddenly plunged into darkness as a jarring trembling commenced below their tires. In the occupied cars and CUVs, headlights came on automatically, as dust rose all around the scene. Suddenly, shocks compressed as a sudden upwards motion commenced. It was disorientating as they gained two thousand feet in altitude within seconds, ears popping in the darkness as they felt like they were on the top floor. Beyond the concrete walls, something sinister was afoot, as suddenly tires began to skid as the angle of the garage floor changed. Suddenly, tiny desperate people tumbled inside their vehicles bouncing off other parked autos ricocheting violently off support beams. Any pedestrians caught out were almost all crushed, limp bloody bodies wrapped between crumpled sedans. Within seconds, all the items in the garages were piled onto their sides, except for a few snagged SUVs wrapped around the cement poles. For the wretched motorists surviving in the pile of now trashed vehicles, the horns and alarms reverberated in the darkness as flashing amber lights glimmered through the metal mass. The eerie moment of calm was short lived, when suddenly the center of the garage burst upwards as glimpses of daylight surrounded a massive silo obliterating everything in its path. In the occupied metal coffins, they waited for a rescue was short lived as the hood of Aaron’s cock obliterated the puny garage, rolling over some twisted metal remains as a few cars were shoved into the lobby in pieces.

After the fleshy mushroom tip smashed the first ten stories of the iconic building, the vehicular carcasses and tons of jagged concrete bombarded the streets below as he pulled out of the structure to prepare for the next thrust, killing more civilians on the ground half a mile below the action. Before his dick smashed them, the lobby was already a mess, as people near the useless elevators and the check in desk had the power taken out as the entire building tilted to a horizontal angle. In the lobby, the ascension and tumbling moments later piled bodies onto revolving doors forever seized. The writhing masses were the first to die, as a couple mangled, oily vehicles from the garage burst through the floor in the center of the tilted building and tumbled down onto the pile. More and more debris from the core of the skyscraper fell on people, crushing most, but the ultimate undoing for them was when the one-eyed monster finally filled the whole first floor with its girth, before pausing and dragging the bloody remains with it. On the upper floors though, it would take some time for the tunnel boring worm to reach their level. Inner offices, bathrooms and hallways had their electronics and lights flickered as the whole building shuddered. Those looking out the office windows in the US steel tower watched the giant palm plunge underneath the skyscraper, with all power subsequently severed as the floors quickly became unsteady. While an unfortunate few were currently riding elevators towards the bottom, at least these claustrophobic cubes would be held in place, as all walls and windows facing west were about to become de facto floors for better or worse.

After she had finished using her hard nipple to massacre the motorway bridge, squashing dozens of tiny cars at a time boot to bonnet, Michelle looked up to see Aaron brutally shagging a skyscraper to death. All the sensation awoke a deep-seated feeling, a stirring in her loins for the first time in her life. The look Aaron gave her as he stood above all else, dominating the landscape. Looking around her at the spindly pieces of the formerly proud bridge, Michelle felt a tingling from her sufficient chest down her spine, culminating in a visibly wet slit that begged for her attention. Her hung boyfriend was making short work out of the tallest skyscraper, so she decided to venture over to see what the diminished city had to offer her. The puny park below was still crowded with would-be evacuees, and Michelle gave them a knowing glance while lifting her magnificent body from the riverbed. Rapidly ascending to her full height she looked at the tiny buildings, most not rivalling her ankles in height, earth tone and grey scale rectangles and tubes there for her amusement. She was aware that in those helpless shoppes, flats and companies, ten maybe hundreds of thousands of eyes looked up in awe at her body stretching into the sky. How had she come to this? She was normally timid but did like trying new things. Still, those rather mundane museums, stores, zoos and exotic menu items were enriching while what she was thinking of doing would be considered the highest of crimes against humanity. Assault, rape, murder on a mass scale all in a single motion would occur should she act on this thought on her mind. Aaron did indeed help her be brave, as he seemed to have her best interests in mind, if not sometimes his own. He was the one who plunged sexual organ first onto parking lots and highways before graduating on to entire neighbourhoods and violating skyscrapers. Michelle could feel a few tingles in her tummy, possibly from her own varied diet of livestock, trains and automobiles. Maybe even tiny limbs fighting in vain against stomach walls which fought back. The very notion of fellow human beings soaked in her acid being pulped by stomach walls inside of her was not the most pleasant fate. It kind of seemed to blend and mellow somehow, as Michelle was unaware of the mental hold the altered genes carried on her mind.

Watching what was probably a cascade of dirty water pouring from her sole, she purposely stepped over the park soaking many as she placed her soggy step into the densest urban landscape yet. Hoping for less fireant and sandier beach was given an added bonus of the crumbling grains of caked building dust. Her first 200 metre wide step landed on parts of six massive hotels, office buildings and apartments, collapsing beneath her bare foot like biscuits. The rest of the structures then slowly fell around her footstep, as Michelle churned rubble between her toes. Aaron was just finishing up with his toy, tiny white specks of paper and debris still trailing from his shaft. Her next step levelled nearly a dozen structures as carnage on a scale never seen before was a small step for the giantess. Some of the very tallest buildings in Pittsburgh's skyline were reduced to a few metres tall, fused together like solid rock. A couple more steps and Michelle brought with them body counts over a thousand strong as souls turned to paste against her soles. Under her last step, Michelle placed her big toe gingerly onto a multi-story parking garage, feeling the tiny, parked vehicles collapsing under her calloused skin before the structure itself proved unable to resist the weight of her single appendage. It broke around her like a bag of stacked crisps, then felt the tiny impacts moments later as tilting concrete spilled a dozen tiny parked vehicles. The bitty impacts from tiny wagons and trucks on the top of her big toenail were barely perceivable, but enough to stir her loins knowing the power she held over the minute population. Michelle made it up to her horny man as he stood back and height and the two shared a chat and a kiss. She coyly passed on a few morsels from the bridge he let her have her way with. After exchanging a few choice words, Aaron ventured off to what he saw was a suitable hole to stick his manhood after he desecrated the tallest building in the city. Looking down by her feet, it was now half the building it used to be, as Michelle saw a few blocks away another skyscraper that could hopefully soothe a deep-seated itch of her own. Deciding to hold a literal groundbreaking ceremony for the monument her boyfriend made out of the US Steel tower, Michelle looked at her bridge bracelets and the flat stuck to her hardened nipple. She hinted to them,

“Better hold on tight my little toys, your fellow citizens are about to get quite wet.”

Minutes earlier before Michelle arrived to find the entire building a hollow shell of its former self, those in the UPMC lettered towering skyscraper were meekly at the mercy of Aaron as he handled things. On the upper floors, they watched as the giant man’s hairy legs crouched down, before a silent hand with five pale fingers scaled to redwood tree trunks plunged into the plaza surrounding the building. Landscaping and greenery were shredded upon impact, but the entire structure shook as the power flashed, then all electronics failed at once. Dozens were now trapped in interior rooms and elevators, with only dim emergency lighting to be able to see the fear on the faces of fellow workers as cell phone flashlights were illuminated. The luxury of the high floor window view was about to become a death sentence, as the entire building lurched and swayed. Even with his massive size, the tiny people thought there was no way he could lift the entire skyscraper, but with a rapid rising motion, many a soiled business suit said otherwise. At first the building was upright as it went up like a rocket, but the shaking cubicles and office furniture started to shift in one direction as the angle was changed. The elevation shot past what one normally would associate with being inside even the tallest buildings would bring, a set of five massive multistory fingers blocked out the light coming from the outside world as a stampede of heavy items commenced. Screams of agony cut short as the entire skyscraper was turning horizontally, as clattering filing cabinets, heavy desks, computer monitors and swingline staplers all at once fell towards the giant man’s supportive hands. In this cataclysm alone hundreds were injured and maimed, as dozens lost their lives outright. Unseen by those within the building was the throbbing erection that would be their undoing, as injuries were nursed and hope for any rescue faded fast. Those in dark elevators had horrific fates as the metal cars rested precariously on their sides in the now horizontal shafts, water leaking in the darkness as crowded office workers tried dead emergency phones. Those who did have the view of the windows through the piles of furniture had a commanding view of the city, as some could even see Michelle far below using her nip to terrorize bridge traffic. The men and women who had their cell phones handy had little if any reception as many towers lost power with Aaron’s heavy footsteps, not to mention the 4,500 ft tower of thick flesh blocking the signals. Broken pipes from bathrooms and severed sprinkler systems pooled water on the hapless victims, causing fresh wounds to sting as many were pinned under heavy items with broken bones only wishing the torture would cease. Doors were crooked and jammed feet above what was once a south facing wall of the building, as those on the lowest floors were about to at least have their wishes granted in horrific fashion.

In the center of the lobby the fixed reception desk was jarred loose as the ceiling of the parking garage below burst in, spilling a few mangled vehicles onto those trapped on the seized exit doors to the building, killing several people. But then the intruder kept spreading, as the conical pinkish hood smashed through the ceiling and got closer and closer to them. These people were just the first to die as the huge penis filled the entire structure, as Aaron effortlessly pushed deeper into the skyscraper. The sounds of destruction and rumbling spread floor to floor as the giant rammed his mighty cock into the building. Tiny workers heard the screams of horror and crunching concrete rising from below over the alarms pinging before the center of their level bowed up and burst with horny rage. Those on the top floors had it worse but at least the rooms they were executed in came with a view as the building was dragged back and forth in a repetitive motion. A big boom shuddered all the walls as they seemed to flex as suddenly the motion stopped and the giant removed his hands causing daylight to flood in during the eye of the storm. Little did the injured masses know that it was the very base of the giant’s shaft that slammed into the helpless skyscraper. Many were able to venture a guess as to the nature of their dilemma now, as the male giant teasingly shook the building up and down by pulsing his erect member. Halfway up the damaged structure near the 33rd floor, there was a thick, masculine musk that heated and traveled up ventilation shafts around the failing building. Heat and humidity coming from acres of hardened skin was palpable, even if the girthy 400 ft long cock behind it wasn't. Aaron returned his huge hands wrapping them roughly around the building, cracking and smashing the glass windows while entire walls flexed as if alive. It would not be for long. Those on the top floor felt the nauseating motions back and forth getting closer towards the omnipotent being on each thrust. Out of the rumbles came screams as people in the floors closer and closer were being massacred in bathrooms, stairwells, offices and break rooms. No interior space closer to the supports was any safer, all obliterated by Aaron’s massive stiffy. The resonance of the rumbling caused fillings to pop loose as everything rattled and cracks in the drywall and pillars formed. With a loud whump, it was their turn, but instead of the last three floors being ejected through the roof of the building which lost half of it’s height, they remained. Far from intact though, as he purposefully crushed but did not excavate them like he had the rest of the hollowed-out skyscraper. Somehow, this pathetic skeleton remained, with dozens of blood corpses oozing with the three stories crushed to mere inches in height. The giant placed the musky, steaming remains back where he found them, as it failed to bring him to orgasm but would stand as a monument to his awesome power. A busy highway tunnel a few miles away from the carnage would not be as lucky, as the US Steel building was just foreplay for the horny giant. Those still cowering in the plaza and nearby streets and highways were not out of the woods yet, as another nearby skyscraper may now have been taller than its former neighbour, it would not hold this crown for very long as Michelle was about to arrive at the top floor.

At 29, Aaron was in some of the best shape of his life. Having weight issues in his early twenties only spurned making up for lost time as a late bloomer. On some occasions, bloom he had, but always with the best intentions. Still up until this point, he had yet to have a relationship with anyone who was quite as special as Michelle. While not the most beautiful woman, she was still slender, attractive, generally cheerful and intelligent, she could be sharp enough to tease his vegetarianism or other traits. She could also be cheeky in the right moments and tender in others. Aaron was still a little intimidated about the gap in sexual experience as he had gotten a few more laps on the tires to her time in the pits, but much to his surprise, Michelle more often than not was receptive, if not outright spurring his advances. Of course, in light of this tender situation, it had been months since he had had full intercourse, and his throbbing dick fresh off decimating the biggest building in the city found it to be unable to handle his pounding sex and had more in store. After putting down the bulging remains of the skyscraper, he saw a promising hole a mile southwest of where he stood. Unlike the last similar piece of infrastructure which he gladly ceded to Michelle after the two got creative, this one was higher off the ground and could be played straightforwardly. A lonely mile may have separated him from this glorious hole, but Aaron could easily cover the distance in a few scant steps. The large buildings and busy streets below wouldn't be as fortunate as he looked down soaking in the chaos around his feet while also keeping his eyes on the prize. Aaron only had to take three steps to arrive back at the Monongahela River, but each unique texture of businesses crumbling and flattening, before sections of adjacent structures fell into the depressions of his size 11 feet made were decadent. Looking closer, at first little particles radiated out in all directions from just the blast of air from his lone steps. Then, smoke and rubble bubbled all around until this swirled about when his toes left the ruined blocks behind.

Stirring the sediments of the already clouded riverway, the brown tint from his girlfriend’s body in the mud was just reaching this section of the waterway. He chose this landing spot on the south shore because of a couple quarter sized silos with a tiny yellow shell on them signifying the company they belonged to, but also helpful for a giant trying to decipher what they were holding inside of them. Bending over once more, Aaron gingerly dug up the concrete surrounding the storage tanks, bringing with a few incidental trailers as the goo sloshed inside. Gripping the items on his palm, he stood upright and flipped the contents onto his rigid member. The flimsy aluminum collapsed on top of his shaft, spilling thousands of gallons of black gold onto his thick dick. Flipping the large slab of concrete over, Aaron simply let the remains drop onto a nearby parking lot, watching the various tiny explosions as he was barely amused since he was focused on his knob. He spread the oils around by stroking his dick a few times and noticed a long freight train with dozens of tanker cars along the tracks running next to the facility. He pinched the locomotive's engine and began to loop the dangling rail cars around his right hand. It was quite long but he was satisfied with the result as he brought this steel beast up above his mighty cock. Balling his hand into a fist, he squeezed even more petroleum out onto his immense manhood. Shaking his hand, he was able to send the twisted metal remains of the doomed train into the conflagration of the former parking lot into the acrid black smoke rising to near his kneecap before the winds blew it eastbound and down. Satisfied that most of his erect penis was sufficiently lubed up, Aaron stepped towards the doomed, busy highway tunnel. He had purposely left the underside of his meat dry for the tight squeeze but knew from the hundreds of red and white lights gathered under the orange glow of the tiny tube that his girthy cock would have plenty of oily toys to squeeze flat. He would need it, as he could already see that the four-lane interstate highway was not as wide as his hard dick, but his hardness and size might be enough to blast on through. While he finalized his approach and adjusted his aim, Michelle was about to take a ride that no one left alive would ever forget either.

The tiny professional trapped on the virgin bosom of the British giantess was completely unaware of what kind of woman she was when she was normal sized, nor how she got so big, but it was abundantly clear that whatever spurred this massive change in her size it certainly was not building up her inhibitions. After Michelle callously swallowed hundreds of puny people and their tiny cars with relative ease, the lower deck of the battered bridge was too tight a squeeze for any appendage but the twin peak to the one that her apartment had been impaled upon. The giantess cupped the underside of her huge breast adjacent and took aim as through her cracked window the micro woman could see through the wobbly jiggling that the pedestrian bridge was full of panicked fellow citizens about to have a very bad day. Their huge, hard, light brown oppressor was shoved into the tight squeeze of the lower deck of the bridgeway as the young professional could almost hear the panic as the crowd tried to surge back towards the park. It was far too late, as the giant woman’s erect nipple was as long as the bridge wide, and a sickening sound of metal scrunching resumed as she dragged her flesh forward. Looking up at the giant woman, she was sickened to see no sign of remorse, just that of judgement and arousal. Faint screams from panicked, doomed people rang out above the din as she watched the adjacent teat overtake stalled traffic with ease. It was hard to watch the impact point as it was further along the doomed structure beyond her perky prison as she knew she would likely be the last person to see the panicking people alive. They tried to make headway through the stuck traffic or hopelessly pushed accelerators in the cars and even larger trucks, but all was hopeless as Michelle crumpled them with ease. As the giant woman tortured the struggling bridge towards obliteration, the tiny, trapped woman had her attention snapped high above downtown. It was there her huge boyfriend had wound up, and he brought with him a familiar landmark. From the roof of her apartment building, before Michelle had stuck it to her beautiful breast, there had been a decent view of the skyscrapers downtown, and the largest had always been the US Steel tower. She had spent many evenings looking up at the building and pondered life in the corporate world there. Now instead of watching the various office windows glowing white as the evening progressed, it was horizontal, dark and further in the sky about to be penetrated from the base by the world’s widest cock. The young woman felt a little guilty that somehow as the brown-haired giant started to penetrate the skyscraper that she was actually a little turned on watching him working his way into the building. She was awestruck as Aaron worked himself deeper into the tall structure, every time he pulled his meat out huge volumes of debris fell half a mile into the city beyond her sightlines, as thousands of tiny confetti like papers wafted all around. As long as the giant man’s fat dick was, the skyscraper was probably twice as tall, but that didn’t stop Aaron from inserting his entire length into the building.

Once accomplished, she saw him remove his huge hands and could finally see just how badly the black outer walls were faring. In fact, without the thick fingers blocking the view, she could see parts of his tan shaft through shattered windows, leaving no mystery to the survival rate of those on these floors. As his big balls hung just below the former base of the helpless building, the young professional momentarily forgot her own predicament and her hand wandered towards her wet slit. As Aaron gripped the building once more, he began to hump it back and forth, the lowest portions of the horizontal walls bulged and peeled apart against the base of his thick shaft. He made steady progress and was running out of building as the tiny woman instinctively worked her hand into her panties when she was jolted to reality by Michelle as she finished off the bridge ahead of her. With the giant breast she was riding pointing downtown, the tiny woman looked to the left of her mobile apartment at the remains of the once proud highway bridge. The giant girl using just her tongue and nipple had thoroughly decimated the thoroughfare. Huge chunks of roadway were missing from both decks, yellow supports snapped with cables dangling about. The only hints of the traffic jam minutes earlier came in the form of oil-soaked chunks of twisted metal, occasional bumpers or tires, and blood-stained shreds of clothing. Looking to her left once more, the miniature young woman was aghast to see the twisted remains of several cars and tattered, red stained articles of clothing wrapped and adhered to the giant woman’s skin as if she was unaware or didn’t care. Impossible to get used to the fast, half mile climb that followed for herself and all the articles, she jiggled as contents of her wrecked home were shaken about. There, towering above the buildings which didn't make it past his knees was her boyfriend Aaron, and even a simple embrace could have crushed her between the splintered wood and masonry of her building. The fear that this was it was pounding through her head, and yet still she was caught with her hand in her moist panties at the sight of him.

Minutes dragged on like eons, as death closed in on all sides of their incapacitated SUV. For the better part of an hour since they were removed from the highway tunnel by Aaron’s exhalation alone, Michelle killed dozens of tiny people nearby without either trying or knowing. There was no way for them to know that the giantess did get a tingle from them or those surrounding them, as all the tiny vehicles were losing their battles to the horny giantess’s inner muscles. In the humid, putrid darkness, the giantess turned their world upside down as Aaron crawled on top of her, and they heard a muffled rubbing against the skin walls as a skyscraper of flesh was pointing their way. A quick death between the reproductive organs of the horny giant couple was not their fate, as the giantess turned their suspended metal vehicle at another sharp angle as she stood to her full height. Her heart rate slowed as the flow of moisture into the darkened cabin of their SUV slowed to a trickle, but the shaking from the heavy footsteps far below caused the passenger to hurl. The massive woman suddenly stopped, her inner skin thrumming with every breath and heartbeat, when those big lungs expelled muffled words to her godlike boyfriend close by. Another nauseating twirl and a sloshing far above in her stomach coincided with the contents of the Monongahela River being ingested, but that also meant she would be able to produce more fluid in her nether region when she was properly aroused. Once her thirst was quenched, the humongous giants among us walked and talked for several miles. The swift movements were like being inside a dark, smelly, sauna dark ride flight simulator. As the two horny beings arrived at the Allegheny River, the young woman bent down to grab some things that turned out to be whole apartment buildings which she impaled on her hard nipples, sending another gush into the shrinking Chevy. One lick from Aaron halved that number to one, but he went on to use his hardened tool to flatten more bridge traffic before snagging a few more.

There was no way to know where they were as Michelle walked down the river, any GPS signal to their cell phones were blocked by hundreds of feet of thick flesh in all directions, and her nectar had already shorted the batteries regardless. Noises outside their shrinking cage were like holding your ears with your hands amplified by millions of gallons of bodily fluids as blood gushed by acres of pulsing skin. Minutes dragged on for hours as the accented speech continued. The higher pitched voice, while not able to be understood as she spoke to the deeper exterior giant, was another reminder that they were trapped inside the body of a giant young woman. After one spit and drop to near ground level, they heard a splash letting them know that they were entering a body of water. There was no way of knowing Michelle's massive form now inhabited all three rivers at once as it could be the ocean for all they knew. In the lower half of her body, their ruined vehicle was held relatively stable, her mouth moved a mile a minute, first via a sudden spit. The vast oral cavity would emit more sickening sound as a sudden crunching click from her jaw closed on hundreds of vehicles much like their own were flattened. They even thought they heard faint splashes as the crushed metal and liquefied bodies landed in her churning stomach. Not given much time to rest, the sound of grinding asphalt was followed by the dashboard popping into their laps. Michelle was closing in on all sides, and they were so small she did not even know nor care. Her attention was fully on the bridge her nipple was crushing while her eyes made their way to her boyfriend as he hollowed out the tallest building in the city with his cock. The remains of the bus surrounding them was fully saturated in Michelle's vaginal juices, inner walls rushed towards them as the giant woman was more deeply aroused than she had ever been before. Feeling downright randy, Michelle whisked them into the sky again to take their final flight. It would be the landing spot that would be their undoing.

All over the world people were tuning in to the extraordinary events occurring in Western Pennsylvania. In newsrooms across the country and especially around the city of Pittsburgh, anchors and reporters were having trouble finding the words to convey what they were seeing, oftentimes just playing dead air as the actions of the nude giants unfolded on live feeds. Pundits could only speculate on what caused these two otherwise proportional humans to grow to such gigantic sizes, and what their motivations were as behind the scenes reporters tried to scour Aaron and Michelle's social media pages to find any clues about them. Newspapers being the dying medium kept their websites busy as one particular rag had a front row seat to the action. Across live newsrooms in the city itself, each footstep shook the studio lights as the live camera feeds of the nude couple went to static each time their huge feet or other body parts impacted. Across from the park, the Pittsburgh Post Gazette had their photographers up on the roof trying to capture the giant couple’s escapades as Michelle displayed her amazing body by laying down in the river. As the giantess went about her business devouring then rearranging the bridge over the Allegheny River, they captured what could stand as the cover page image every few seconds. Little did they know that the money shot that would come their way later, as the giant man loomed overhead, walking towards the skyscrapers downtown. While they could not see his huge feet as they decimated whatever they landed on from their ground level angle, they could certainly feel them as car alarms and sirens echoed through desperate streets. The building shook violently, but soon the monsters stayed in place doing dastardly deeds. While the well-endowed man was not visible below his hairy shins, he bent down and snagged a familiar item. SD cards were filling up fast on the roof as the giant brought the tallest building in the city to waist level, his determined big brown eyes looking down at the city not focused on any one victim. Instead, it was an arrogant look of horny malice, knowing full well that this display of power would further show just how helpless and vulnerable they all were at his mercy. News helicopters hovered in the distance as teleprompters failed to capture Aaron’s full action as he began to penetrate the building.

Michelle had her own bank of coverage as well, with the view being more of a downward angle in the sky as her nipple just barely poked out the other side of the tortured bridge. It was not hard to tell the true scale of the appendage though, as people watching around the world saw the top deck still slick from her saliva, bulging upwards as the tit passed by below, often collapsing chunks into the river. The power couple were certainly providing wall to wall coverage, though their actions would certainly affect the local ratings as more and more citizens were crushed against or digested inside their enormous bodies. On the roof of the local newspaper, the sound of the giant man having his way with the US Steel tower was unnerving, but the debris striking the ground many blocks away drove the point home as tons of dislodged items slowly tumbled the half mile to the ground. Not lost on them were the slower detritus fluttering down, as many thousands of sheets of paper from the various offices rained for many miles around, including some documents that wound up on their very building. News anchors were in awe of the couple’s actions, too dumbfounded to say the words they needed to relay, as many would simply forget to breathe through the commotion. Well beyond the immediate area across the world an epidemic of cardiac issues from images of the immense nude, prude and rude couple toying with humanity were reported. Local ptsd for many years to come from the area would reach massive proportions as the nightmare inducing horny giants further pushed envelopes. The mad titan removed his hands from the beleaguered building as the journalists snapped dozens of pictures of the obscene scene. As the confident man began to finish coring out the building, his giant girlfriend finished toying with the destroyed bridge and headed his way. While the front page rewrote itself dozens of times during the coming hours, one publication would not survive to make it to print.

For years, Michelle had been displeased with the effects the petroleum industry was having on climate change, as it was damaging the populations of many of the small vertebrate species, she specialised in with wildlife rehabilitation efforts. More recently, just four years prior, her own country's conglomerate British petroleum caused a massive spill along the gulf coast of her boyfriend's country. As Michelle stood naked towering over downtown Pittsburgh, this of course was not currently on her mind. The pyramid topped art deco building feebly reaching its pinnacle by her mid shin however was holding her unwanted attention. If she had known it was built and operated by the Gulf oil corporation, she would have only taken further pleasure in what she was about to do to the dwarfed skyscraper. Glancing up at Aaron as he headed for the hills sporting wood which had just hollowed out an adjacent building, an inner gush made Michelle weak in her knees, guiding her body down into a kneeling position turning day into night for the unfortunate neighbourhood. Little did she know that her internal pressurised fluids had dire consequences as she turned on the taps for her tiny guests. Looking down at her prize, it was slightly larger than even Aaron’s pecker in his aroused state. Michelle did not know about the fossil fuel history of the structure, just the inviting shape and the proximity to the new monument her boyfriend’s huge knob had created from the skeletal remains of another shrunken skyscraper. She paused for a moment as she wondered what the tiny people were thinking as her drooling slit hovered menacingly above the puny buildings, how the pathetic tiny people were frozen in fear or desperately trying to flee what would surely be a massive acreage of bum hanging above the vulnerable city. As she knelt and descended towards the pathetic skyscraper cowering in her shadow, Michelle’s gaze wandered across the river to her erect boyfriend, as he put himself in a similar position. He was lining his hard dick, which rivalled many skyscrapers behind her in size, at a crowded looking highway tunnel which was surely too narrow to fit such a hunky dick.

Just the thought alone of what Aaron was capable of had her dripping wet, as Michelle felt a drop of moisture escape her lower lips. Upon landing, her nectar alone caved in the roofs of a couple cars stuck in traffic, killing the occupants while flipping a taxi pinning a soaked pedestrian. As her steaming labia neared the cell tower and blinking light on top of the Gulf tower, she could feel it’s presence by the cooled exterior near her heat blasting pussy lips. The sounds of rock blasting across the city as Aaron bore down on the pathetic highway were met simultaneously by her inner skin just kissing the mast on top of the building, the clearance light drowning quickly in her vast sex. The period pyramid shaped roof got wider with every story, as Michelle sank down on the puny skyscraper. She did not keep a menagerie of sex toys as just the rare foray of her fingers sufficed, that is until Aaron came into her life and supplied his own. Much bigger than hers, he still had one thing much larger than his ten digits which was currently engaged with a tunnel widening project. Michelle moaned softly as her hundred-foot-tall curtains of moist skin engulfed the structure. While her womanhood was not as tall as the building, she tried her best to not tense up as her vaginal muscles would surely implode all within her. It felt like tiny pebbles breaking apart inside her rolling down the exterior, but these were chunks of the building breaking away and being hurled back into windows and walls on lower floors. Most of these specks were from the structure, dozens of others however were the sad remains of the bitty trucks and SUVs soggy remains from the earlier tunnel as these were hurled as soggy meteors down hallways at terrified office workers.

As she got lower, Michelle felt several other buildings brushing against her milky, toned thighs and ass. Some were knocked over or collapsed floor by floor under her weight until they fell away from her to the ground below. Just knowing of the destruction her body was causing even if she was not able to see it surged her hormonal levels, as the Gulf Tower tried it’s best to stretch her tight snatch. It was entering an area inside her no one outside her gynecologist had been before, and she could feel herself exacting a heavy toll on her toy. As her pussy gobbled up more and more of the building, a surge of pleasure accidentally caused her inner muscles to twitch, smooshing the top several floors into a conical goop. Whoops, this may take more finesse than she thought, Michelle pressed on sinking lower as her pubic hair pointed menacingly at the monument her boyfriend's fat cock hollowed out minutes before as her smooth legs bracketed the downtown neighbourhood turning day into night. Michelle was poised to take the tiny skyscraper on the ride of her life, as she guided her tight pussy down the cool, gritty exterior of the Gulf Tower. She wasn’t sure the entire thing would fit, but the way it bowed inwards with windows shattering and walls imploding meant it was already changing shape to conform to her inner sanctum. Michelle had been so modest her whole life, she gave little thought to what had spurned such a drastic change within her as she sank down towards the streets below, half of the building already vanished within her hellish cunt while dozens of buildings surrounding it had already collapsed upon contact with her milky thighs and ass. She knew she was changing the landscape forever, but looking over at Aaron, she saw her horny well-hung boyfriend moving the earth itself to get off. Both knew that hundreds of lives were ending every minute via their sexual organs, and the struggle for these microscopic people to survive only further fueled their randy rampage.

Inside the steamy remains of the Chevy SUV blown into Michelle’s vaginal canal almost an hour earlier, oxygen was reaching critical levels as hypoxia became a real threat. That and the copious amounts of cum gushing into their wadded-up vehicle which shrunk every time the giantess involuntarily twitched her inner muscles. She had been on the move, every step almost a half mile below a dull thunder beyond the thick walls of flesh surrounding them on all sides. To be dying this way, inside the body of a living being was unfathomable to bear for the two strapped into their metal tomb. There was no way of knowing just what the horny goddess was doing outside the cozy confines, as her muffled, booming voice was joined by a baritone masculine one as well on occasion. As their world jostled, shifted and shrunk in all directions, they could only wish for the sweet release of death at this pain as jagged metal tore flesh as wounds got splashed with Michelle’s searing nectar. Still, while they correctly guessed that the giant man adjacent must have an unseen member the size of a building, any hopes it would smear them against the vaginal walls and end their cruel ride were unfounded as it instead ruined skyscrapers, bridges and highways. Their isolated world had constant reminders of their insignificance compared to their gigantic hostess, as her pulsing heartbeat, expanding lungs and occasional speech all let them and their dwindling neighbors know that they were all trapped in the body of a giant woman. They could hear other bodily fluids sloshing around as Michelle consumed various items around her and they supposed it might be worse to be stuck in her expansive digestive system rather than her reductive organ. The reality of the situation was clear though, that they had little to no chance of surviving. As Michelle's arousal ebbed and flowed in waves, thick globules of her nectar poured into their shrinking cabin. In their isolation stuck inside the remains of their SUV partially protected by an elder sacrificed bus, they were unaware of the fate of those around them. Indeed, it had been a busy tunnel they were driving in and many other people and vehicles were flung into the giant woman's wet pussy. Aaron had smeared dozens into paste as he fingered her during this process but after her mild orgasm compressed the metal of many flat, dozens more victims simply left behind to die one by one.

The momentum of the giantess’s pillar-like legs had likely carried them all for miles, but their exact location was impossible to know as the thick walls of womanly flesh blocked any cell signal. The tiny travelers could tell she had laid down once or twice, surely flattening whatever was under her though the splashing indicated her heavenly hellish form lay in some body of water. Outside her ample breasts were dicing up a crowded bridge but not before the upper deck was served up on a silver platter. The loud sounds of chewing, swallowing and soon speech reverberated through hundreds of feet of flesh connected to them as soon she returned to the upright and standing position. A few booming steps later, to where there was no way of knowing, she began to kneel down. Nothing could be done to alleviate the situation but release of death, but it would soon be upon the two lone cunt survivors. The coming of a tide of nectar signified this kneel down was going to be different, as the giant woman headed towards their final destination. A sudden, slick, slimy sound rang out below and increased steadily in volume. Something large was coming their way, and neither was in a state of mind to guess that it was a skyscraper. A sudden impact on their already deformed cabin twisted the metal in horrible ways, as the dashboard popped off and the chassis twisted all around them, breaking limbs and rupturing organs. Their screams of agony thinking this was it suddenly stopped as they were deposited somewhere light in fresh air. Mortally wounded they called for help, but it was soon apparent this temporary shelter was fleeting. And somehow, there were muffled voices from beyond the cum soaked cocoon of metal. But these turned to terror and screams as the walls closed in, and no vehicle would help them this time as Michelle finally took them and their new friends to the great beyond.

The news all day had been bleak, as people instead of playing the numbers betting on the Pennsylvania State lottery, were wagering with their lives whether to stay at work or try to avoid the mouths, feet and sexual organs of the titanic couple making a mockery of humanity. Watching the news feeds on desktop computers of the young giantess using the tunnel traffic as popping bubble sex toys melting away inside of her and the man humping a neighborhood as a pincushion for his long dick made leaving an option to be wary of. In the Gulf Tower, those on the higher floors suddenly saw the couple round the bend and were astonished to have to look up, even though they were over a mile away. There was something greyish on the giant woman’s nipple that turned out later to be an apartment building, but the giant man’s actions drew the attention. It was hard to hear through soundproof glass what he was doing as his nude, lanky backside was facing them. His hairy ass moved slightly, but when he turned sideways and lifted his long penis into view, they were astonished to see the interstate highway bridge had vanished. A few correctly feared the worst as coworkers had been on that highway at the time, one minute driving their cars, the next oozing corpses and compressed metal under Aaron’s girthy dick. Now pointed down river, it is horrifying seeing from their swiveling desk chairs and dropping their calls as the building sized knob plucked entire bridges with it as the building shook when his perky girlfriend jogged past him. What looked serious at first became two colossal lovers playfully exchanging gifts, then a chilling embrace as the tiny workers looked up in awe as Aaron gave Michelle two new bracelets. They both ducked down, savoury bits in plain sight as the giantess proceeded to devour then tit box the remaining bridge into submission, as the giant destroyed the beloved football stadium without the use of his hands either. Finishing the job as his buxom girlfriend rearranged traffic with her nipple, he exchanged a few words then stepped onto dry land. He walked past her and, in their direction, his huge feet coming into view as tremors rocked their skyscraper. His hairy, pillar-like legs vanished into the sky, losing sight of his erect, bouncing building sized cock caused panic amongst those within the building. His shadow was soon cast over them as he stood somewhere directly above them, dominating the entirety of downtown with his presence as his huge toes buried shops and city streets with dusty rubble billowing around.

The legs changed their angle and they thought this was it as the ground shook, but instead it was an adjacent US Steel building that was the target of his affections. Huge fingers wrapped around, then stole the black skyscraper into the afternoon sky as the people in the Gulf Tower desperately waited out the news tape delay to see what was happening above. The muffled grinding crunches a couple thousand feet above their heads were seen from another angle on screens as the giant man mercilessly violated the formerly nearby building, a crater now in the spot where the plaza once stood. Suddenly, a hail passed by their windows of office furniture, chunks of fixtures, mangled steel and even some massacred cars from the garage which all brutalised the streets below graphically killing motorists and pedestrians alike. The top floors of some nearby buildings even bore the brunt of Aaron fucking the skyscraper, as smoking chunks caused meteor impacts smashed structures. A steady rain of papers fell like snowflakes from the building as suddenly the carnage paused, and the images cast worldwide showed the man fully inserted and holding an entire skyscraper with only his cock. It was a horrific image and to know it was so close by was frightening as just as easily their building could be the next victim of the giant man’s wide dick. Aaron soon finished, suddenly placing the halved remains of the US Steel tower down where he found it, the letters on top cracked or deformed and no longer above their heads. The change in view was drastic, as looking down past the letters left and shattered windows, instead of offices you could see clear through to the other side of the hollowed outbuilding. What awesome power he possessed, but the giant girlfriend was almost unnoticed as she finished toying with the latest ruined escape route and sauntered over to her man. Unseen embrace, kiss and one nipple cleaning lick later, her footsteps got close as the giant man’s receded. Many eyes were drawn to a slit ten stories in height with black specks of her previous play adhered to her frothing juices. Most truly hoped it wouldn’t end like this but what a way to go. Clouds of dust rose around her street crushing toes, as she made little if any effort to avoid buildings of all sorts. Hotels, restaurants, office buildings and stores were flattened with impunity by the young British giantess. Some knew her name from early online sleuthing, but few knew her motives or next actions. Michelle was about to choose the fate of the office workers in the Gulf Tower, and anyone else who survived would never forget her name or actions from this point forward.

“Well, it appears some ants are trying to leave the nest. Before you queens try to scurry into your anthill, I am going to show you who the only queen of humanity is. Mind if I join you in the royal court below ground you have constructed? You may have to widen the walls to make room for my emissary. He is feeling rather bloated after visiting that black building I have conveniently turned into a monument in my honour.” Michelle, having had enough of Aaron’s speech, replied for the masses.

“I hate it when you try to sound intellectual Aaron, bloody get on with it! Your monologuing is letting our newly enslaved subjects escape. Besides, if you swarm them, I might be able to further survey the entomological habits as they try to bugger off.”

“Well babe, at least you have your hands, erm, something full, though just remember mine won’t crumble to your touch.” He concurred

“Dually noted hun, maybe I can join you and use my honeydew plant to trap some arthropods in my enzymes.”

“What? There is a lobster about? Or is there a humongous fungus among us?”

Rolling her eyes, Michelle returned to the task at cunt, Aaron placed his hands on his bare hips, as he looked down at the small, nearby holes on the ground. Luckily the hill was at an angle, but he would have to get low. The flying objects lowering towards the ground were his hundred-foot underside of his hairy balls. These multi-ton testis would probably do some damage he reckoned as they still felt a little wet from gooey parked vehicles or the shredded stands from Heinz Field. His dick itself still glistened from the petroleum he slathered himself with and knew how to lube the bottom as well. It wouldn't be the first time ninety or more metal bubbles popped and melted under the weight of his fat cock. Now laying the lumber on the four lanes of gridlocked traffic helped sacrifice motor oils and the blood of what had to be hundreds of souls would help him be able to make the tunnel shafts be able to fit his massive stiffness. This time after his sticky balls splayed themselves and smothered a major highway intersection and surrounding surface roads, smothering countless toys, Aaron was a bit more delicate with his member. When the tall trucks made first contact resisting feebly. Hoping that around 400 individual tires on the ninety trucks, SUVs and busses could let him wheel his member, Aaron shifted his torso ever so gently backwards. The terrifying effect was the smaller cars were bullied by the higher profile tractor trailers as shocks burst and metal folded in on drivers and passengers alike. He knew he had miserably failed as upon forward motion he was slicked up from top to bottom from oozing fuels and liquified victims. He knew as well as Michelle the only thing that could resist and enjoy his advance was currently a short mile away turning a skyscraper into a diminishing dildo. He was seeing a side of her none had ever before, and even though she was sharing it with the world whether they wanted to indulge or not, she was all his. Stiffer than he could ever remember, he was still worried momentarily about how solid bedrock would react with his cartilage. It turned out as he surged forwards towards the much smaller tunnels, the fear was unfounded.

Rocks melted like butter as his two-story piss slit oozed with a slosh of precum. Those who saw it were doomed before the rest came out as the unstoppable juggernaut slid forwards. Covering all four dividend lanes, he could feel the tiny vans and pickups buckling under him then disintegrating under his mass. Little tires and wheels fell apart differently than an engine block or passenger cabin, as he swore he even felt a few shreds of clothing, but these were likely just vehicle upholstery to the blissful giant. Dragging the first hundred lost souls under his heavy-duty prick, Aaron made tremendous contact, then slipped in between both tunnels. The tiles surrounding the roadway shattered like cool, fine pebbles, as he felt not only crumbling stones but a mass of metal clumsily tumbling like a parade before his hood. God, they were so pathetic, he thought. They were being flattened on all sides, though mainly under his long shaft, providing stimulation. It was only seconds before his dragging balls made contact with the bigger tunnel entrance, flattening a bevy of tumbling balls between his sack and a hard place. He was proud all 400ft of his rigid penis had penetrated the tunnel, as he pulsed his dick feeling the metal further flatten and rocks crack from this exercise alone. Pulling himself halfway out, he felt the debris shifting around all around his massive dick. Already 3/4ths down his shaft the massacred bits of metal vehicles had been shoved, crushed and been deposited, but he was far from done.

Those just beyond his one-eyed pale worm would see quickly whether he could go even deeper as he hoped where it could feast on more slick fresh meat. Steamrolling back in with brutishly, Aaron forced himself into the crevice he created and noticed the ground hundreds of feet to his left and right all cracking along the hillside with bitty rockslides with trees and buildings collapsing in the river floodplain below. The next thrust of his hard cock drove dozens of feet deeper into the widening tunnel, as suddenly the crack became a schism, and he noticed the entire hilly neighbourhood above starting to lift. Aaron began to vigorously fuck the tunnel now, feeling multiple tiny vehicles getting overtaken by his meat as multifamily homes, apartments and stores collapsed as the ground heaved up and down. Before he reached his building climax however, a soft feminine moan behind him broke his concentration as Michelle’s tight pussy shattered her tethering building within in a flood of her own fluids. However, looking up at him with her first post orgasmic eyes she had never gazed upon any man with, she stood up trailing tonnes of debris to the city below. Her slit was plastered with the sad remains of her fun, but it had only just begun as she confidently stepped his way. Miraculously, she brought one living diminutive friend with her, even if the population within her mighty cunt that clung to life for so long were extinguished in the deluge.

As the young professional held on, the giantess sauntered over to her big boyfriend who was finishing his final thrusts into the once imposing US Steel tower. She was rightfully nervous about the time he had licked the adjacent apartment building off her other nipple, not to mention the skeletal remains of the skyscraper wrapped around his dick that made her building look like an outhouse in comparison. As her damaged furniture haphazardly jostled about, he fortunately again licked the other appendage after a loud kiss above as his huge tongue slathered off bits of twisted metal and viscera from the bridge farers. The giant then pulled the twisted, musky remains of the former building off his monster meat and places it down in the former plaza before the lanky monster wanders towards the highway tunnel. She was a bit ashamed to be so transfixed on his brown hair, pale back and ass making their way to some silos and train cars which would serve as lube, but a fragrant wafting odour below let her know the giantess whose nipple she was riding was plenty wet herself already. It was obvious to the tiny professional in her ruined home the giantess was watching him too. It was a little embarrassing having her eyes transfixed on those building sized jiggling balls of the lanky giant, but after he lubed up and began to kneel near a tiny highway tunnel her perspective changed. While a part of her was disappointed to miss Aaron's huge cock taking on a crowded tunnel, her own peril was on Michelle's erect nipple. There, the giantess turning and squatting creaked stressed floorboards as the giant woman then surprised her. In her softest voice she seemed to attempt to whisper quite loudly in reality something with compassion in her accented voice. The words were lost in a larynx the size of a convenience store, but it turned out to be a warning as her tolerance for amusement park rides was about to be tested, if not her life. As Michelle squatted over an unseen area of the city, it sounded like her mighty heart beating close by was speeding up, as the giantess inhaled shorter breaths that still puffed her chest more slowly. This even changed her viewing angle as the nipple hardened and stood erect, though in the back of her mind she wished she could see what the largest erection on record was doing to the south side hills. The broken thermostat showed the temperature and humidity rising fast in her ruined living room. An expansive body of Michelle radiated heat as the temperature soared while beads of sweat visibly formed.

Muffled sounds of demolition below meant some unlucky building was being used as a dildo. The professional was not repressed though was comfortable in her previous relationships and did not feel any purpose for toys. She did have her younger days in her early twenties, but she was not ashamed of her past adventures. Years on, this one however was more prude than anything she had ever witnessed and may very well end her life. The young giantess wore an expression of arousal but also looked unsure of herself like she had never done anything like this before. Of course, no woman had ever enveloped a building within her pussy but still the professional trapped in her captured apartment could spot her inexperience, magnified by her tremendous scale. With an alarming regularity, the horny giantess settled into a groove with her enormous jiggling boobs shaking the helpless apartment. As Michelle's breaths got shorter the tiny woman knew what was coming and prayed she survived. While she couldn't see the climax a quarter mile below, the guttural moans her hostess emitted were immediately followed by a gushing torrent that spread into her limited line of sight as it flooded the streets. The tiny woman could even smell the musky aroma as a new sound gained the attention of both women snapping Michelle's post orgasmic bliss. Aaron had continued to tunnel away with his massive cock as the giantess moved to peel her lewd body from the ruined neighborhood, the tiny professional caught a glimpse of the carnage beneath the boobs of the beast. It was horrible, whole blocks were completely erased into greying blobs of rubble; streets cut off sharply by the raw devastation. The giant woman's fragrant cream extended to the highway, the tops of cars and trucks only visible near the edge of the cum lake as the flow from the horny giantess changed downtown forever. Happy to have survived her latest brush with death, the giantess destructively sauntered towards her colossal boyfriend as he pumped away with a confident look on her face. The tiny professional knew that her ordeal was far from over, blushing over the giant man and his current activity, as the giantess approached her horny man.

The major downtown evacuation efforts were put on hold while tiny eyes stared in horror as the young giantess eviscerated another bridge using only her erect nipple. Hardened skin snapped yellow supports like twigs, as the giant lanky man spoke down to his girlfriend before heading downtown. Those in the park witnessed him bending down and grabbing something, horrified upon seeing him standing once more having fetched the tallest building in the city. It looked so small being handled there by the 4,500-foot behemoth, they were terrified by the raw power the 30-year-old giant possessed. It was hard to miss how excited the horny conqueror was, as the rescuers and citizens in the park craned their necks up at his massive erect member. Their worst fears were realized when he lowered the uprooted skyscraper glinting in the afternoon sun towards the huge penis. Jaws agape, they watched helplessly as the mammoth, erect cock pressed into the base of the structure, as the sound of the impact was delayed a second by the distance. Exerting little effort, the tiny people were astounded how easily Aaron inserted himself into the building. Like an empty paper towel roll only the horrified micro population watching him knew this was a crowded, functioning skyscraper, and every motion the giant manmade was surely ending countless lives. From the park, they witnessed the huge tan hood enter the lower floors quickly followed by the black windows shattering outwards along with the exterior walls visibly bulging as the building struggled to contain the well-hung man. The nearby grinding din of the traffic being smeared against a giant nipple robbed most eyes in the park from Aaron's antics, as the river suddenly took on a cascade of debris. They thought once she was done with the bridge that she would finish what she started when she spat down one of the rescue helicopters, but the young giantess had other things in mind.

Her giant boyfriend was notably working his hard-on deeper into the US steel tower, chunks of debris falling on the city a few miles from where they were located, but smaller items were scattered to the wind. Some of the papers from the building including a schematic spreadsheet fell in the park as the sadistic sex show continued. A businessman and a barista awaiting their airlift were disgusted that the papers had a musty residue and smell from being dislodged by Aaron’s gigantic junk a few miles away. In a sudden moment of silence, the giant stopped sawing the structure back and forth across his long shaft and removed his hands to reveal that he now easily supported the entire skyscraper with his proud penis. Big brown eyes had no hint of empathy, as the lanky giant rudely rocked the structure by pulsing his dick to show just how insignificant the world was to him. Some took this moment of clarity to form an exit plan, as debris rained downtown and the bridge closest to the park was ending on Michelle's perky breast. Those who had fled the park earlier who made the choice to use the closer bridge mainly ended up as blood stains on a five-story areola, still the bridge to their south was the last standing and even offered a highway tunnel that might offer shelter. Little did they know it also offered something else to Aaron as he was currently balls deep inside the building. Mischievously, he continued to bang the building once more, huge, twisted columns of steel plummeting from around the base of the structure as they peeled away, vanishing out of sight before they inevitably crashed into the streets a couple miles away with reverberating crashes. A few were even snared in his pubic hairs, along with other specks that when zoomed in with cell cameras was apparent that he still carried with him remnants of toys his dick had obliterated in the past.

The giant quickly ran out of room while his enormous girlfriend approached. They share an embrace as he places the remains of the shredded skyscraper somewhere close by, that live news feeds and commanders on walkie talkies reveal to be the same spot he had plucked it from, just half as tall and completely hollow. The helicopter rescues were about to proceed until the giant man headed in their direction again, across the river but still too tall to have a clean flight path. His girlfriend remained downtown and had started to kneel. Although just her smooth backside was visible along with her short brown hair, her motions and the scarring noises coming from the west would be all the explanation anyone could ever want for her actions. The giant himself had started to pluck infrastructure from the riverbanks including silos and train cars, juicing them to lube up his shaft once more. It was not long before he revealed his intentions, those who had fled the park for what seemed the relative safety of the interstate 376 tunnel were about to have some very big company.

Elected officials in Washington DC were dumbfounded as gigantic separate sexual actions played out before them. The disaster response and recovery efforts would be on an unimaginable scale as well. Most footsteps killed hundreds under the feet of a couple in their twenties and wherever they arrived the damage only became progressively more grotesque. As the huge horny lovers got more intimate with their surroundings and each other, millions of gallons of their genetic material flooded city streets and infrastructure, drowning many hundreds each release. Science officers and staffers in the White House started making calls to gather as much as possible for study first with their saliva then gushing from reproductive organs. After the giantess left yet another bridge in tatters with most citizens who were using it either smeared against her hard nipple or digesting in her vast stomach, her movements briefly allowed the rescue helicopters clearance to operate. This window was short-lived as the giant couple switched places downtown. The raw power the lanky hung giant possessed as he manhandled the tallest building in the city making a mockery of it rankled military officers and civil engineers alike. Removing his hands to show off, the overstuffed building was suspended high above the city as furious generals begged to use the tactical nuclear arsenal at their disposal, but the president and scientific officers were still wary of this approach, no matter how barbaric the young couple were becoming. Still, there was a certain sense of impotent rage at the American man murdering thousands of his fellow citizens in such a callous, sadistic manner. The 28-year-old British giantess wandered over to Aaron as he finished obliterating the skyscraper turning into a musty monument dedicated to the sheer volume of his erect manhood. There, the lovers stood for a moment in embrace, downtown Pittsburgh only reaching their shins, most buildings failing to clear even Michelle's dainty big toe. The call was made to resume flights out while the gigantic duo was distracted, but this soon came to a cataclysmic end. As the giantess remained amongst a field of skyscrapers filled with people looking up at her knees, the giant headed in the vicinity of the park once more, halting sorties. More than a few red phones rang in the White House, as Aaron used countless barrels of oil to lube his meat tube. OPEC nations weren’t sure what to make of this, as the crude giant depleted millions of gallons of crude oil for his pleasure.

As simultaneous sex acts commenced, the calls to the middle east were dropped by the sheer awe of the demonstration. The huge human proceeded to kneel over a crowded interstate highway tunnel, as big balls smothered dozens of motorists. With a large puff of dust, the gigantic penis thrust into the tunnel which could muster little if any resistance. As another major route in and out of the city was receiving Aaron’s affections, the tiny highway drivers usually had no shot of surviving the initial impact unlike a building full of people who had not yet fled. These unlucky souls in the Gulf Tower would be engulfed by the largest cunt to have ever existed and their demise would be drawn out. Most 911 calls from the building went unheard on cell phones, but with more landlines in 2014, many tortured endings were caught on tape. Michelle had a stoic look on her face, brown pupils flitting as her eyelids fluttered. It was sickening she was getting so much pleasure at the expense of many hundreds of citizens, as dozens of neighboring structures started to come in contact with the pale underside of her thighs. These exploded in heavy showers of debris, decimating streets below. Aaron’s thick prick had its damage path simultaneously spreading. Reports of catastrophic seismic activity from his mighty thrusts were pouring into the emergency management. Buildings were not only collapsing, but a huge crack like a fault was opening up in a neighborhood along a path close to a mile. One tectonic plate went into a subduction zone, but the already hilly area was rising at an angle. While the city itself could not handle Aaron’s pulsing cock, the one that could have her attention on another skyscraper which shrunk at an alarming rate. Helicopter cameras zoomed in on the base of the structure, capturing streaming micro people on crowded streets. The building seemed to be warping the further down the slick labia slid. It was like a sick race to the finish, as municipalities could not even imagine what way they would be able to handle the raw materials ejected from what district attorneys could potentially call a sexual crime against humanity.

Michelle could feel her twat stretch ever so slightly from the tiny building trapped within its cosy confines as the spire on the roof just kissed her cervix. Peering down at the rest of the helpless skyscraper, it seemed she had 2/5s left to go. Wet as ever and feeling frisky, she felt the tingling crumbles as the upper floors gave way against her immense weight as she sank down. Well within 200ft of the ground and approaching fast, her thighs and ass wrought havoc upon whole blocks of hotels, office buildings and even the convention centre. Nothing would be spared in the quest for her pleasure she thought to herself as many things broke and gave way nicely beneath her skin. Michelle scoffed that her smooth thighs would be hundreds of feet tall impenetrable walls for these microorganisms. There was even a sunken motorway peeking between some structures that was busy with activity as the headlights glowing under her shadow revealed. Almost a third of a mile of roadway would be in danger of being cut off from the world as her pussy faced the monument Aaron had erected minutes earlier. Now said erection was widening a crowded tunnel while lifting the earth itself as it failed to stop his advance, as she felt a melting grit inside her causing a shiver down her back. Parts of the quivering skyscraper were broken off then deposited within the tight confines of her pussy, but Michelle was thrilled about these melting pebbles regardless of the source. Several other items carried for miles within her horny body were deposited in the windows of the building, blocking the view of her inner skin as she inadvertently cleaned out the final rides for the squished cars and lorries from earlier. Inserting the skyscraper deeper than any item had ever travelled into her virgin territory, she felt not only floor after floor collapsing but also entire neighbourhoods poking and prodding the undersides of her thighs as they were being inevitably levelled. Michelle had a semblance of guilt creep back into her mind as she felt an unseen skyscraper topple under the curvature of her warm ass, had she and her boyfriend really become such monsters? A sudden tingle from a section of the structure hidden within her and a brief gush of juices skewed her thinking back to her pathetic sex toy, cooing as it touched her in places she'd never felt before. Still, the thing was pathetic in terms of stability and endurance, especially when she glanced over at Aaron who was furiously fucking the tiny tunnel several meters away on their scale. Never having had a knob inside her twat to this point, Michelle made do with what she had as she worked towards the ground level. A great crescendo of destruction was erupting all around the underside of her thighs and ass as whole blocks were being levelled, but she did her best to focus on her internal struggles. A short spurt within her coincided with the puny building shrinking on all sides as she prepared for landing. By the number of dots milling about, she could tell the streets were busy with traffic and likely panicked pedestrians as her steaming labia knocked over trees and utility poles before a more intimate treat.

Her steaming, sensitive, stretched inner skin smothered countless tiny metal bubbles which were cooled by her expansive shadow. Five lanes of traffic along with hundreds of pedestrians on the plaza and sidewalks were overwhelmed by her tight cunt as Michelle finished with her clit. It landed in a crowded intersection popping and crumbling close to thirty vehicles as pavement and metal warmed quickly under her hot skin. Lost in the moment, inner muscles seized upon the hopeless skyscraper within her. The building morphed, shrunk and changed shape as the deaths of those surrounding the gulf tower caused her to squirt her feminine venom inside. With the structure on life support already, a sudden stream of opaque liquid washed over and shoved flattened cars between her towering legs as the inundated building neared its end. Michelle, as close as she was to an orgasm beyond her wildest up to this point in her life, had her inexperience come into play as she gave the skyscraper much more than it could handle. The sewer systems failed spectacularly past many major roadways. Her labia splayed over blocks of popping metal bubbles as she dragged her wet pelvis back and forth. The building stood no chance and was sheared clean off, as her pubic bone was an unstoppable juggernaut, ploughing through densely packed buildings. She moaned lightly as the puny structures crumbled, rolled and disintegrated against her skin’s advance; white streets erased which only added to her flood. A moderate orgasm expelled a surprising amount of her sexual fluids, dragging her squirting pussy along. Tiny spindly trees splintered as several more structures were topped while she watched tiny dots trying to scatter around seed sized vans and taxis. Her own boyfriend hopefully would not be so brittle as the pulped remains her tight womanhood expelled, as she looked up at him pounding away at the hillside. It was official, she was jealous of a landmass, and knew she could receive his affections better than the crumbling neighbourhoods above. Leaving the soggy remains of the white grid of cum covered streets surrounded by a pit of flattened moonscape, Michelle took inventory of her body’s surroundings. At the centre were the soggy remains of the Gulf Tower, the halved, skeleton of the US steel building, the only structure whose size mattered to her thanks to Aaron turning it into a mould of his thick sexual organ. Taking black soggy specks of what was once downtown Pittsburgh with her, Michelle decided to join Aaron as he showed off his own hormonal passion. Pounding away at the highway tunnel she wanted to be near him when he came as she bridged the gap between them.

With the giant man’s thick soles slamming around downtown, mesmerized workers in the Gulf Tower felt their decisions to stay were going to work, that is until the young woman started stirring. She was coming their way it seemed, but her boyfriend had just made his mark on the area, why would she attack them? Seeing his skinny ass walking to the other side of the city, the office workers in the Gulf Tower witnessed his enormous balls jigging. Aaron was about to churning up a storm inside them that would pump a lethal injection into the interstate tunnel leading out of the city. If only his companion wasn’t heading their way and bearing an instrument of death of her own. It would be debated for a long time since the events of this day whether the US Steel building or Gulf Tower would be the worst deaths. The demographic data however was skewed between gender lines, the more telling data point was whether the survivor preferred this over any other form of death, by snu snu. As Michelle’s smooth, pale legs vanished into the sky, a great shadow caused tiny traffic on the streets below to have their headlights illuminate. Those were the only things turned on, as suddenly an administrative assistant near the top of the skyscraper screamed as seeing the reflection on a nearby building of the tremendous cunt heading their way. The floor suddenly swayed as something large landed and overspread the building above them. A rolling, sticky sound resonated through the walls and especially the glass outside. The amazing view of the city vanished forever as a pink roiling mass spread past the windows, allowing no light in. What they did bring other than perpetual darkness was tons of pressure, shattering the glass and almost immediately pressing the exterior walls inwards. A pungent odour and buckets of a fishy goo poured in first through new openings, then seeping through the walls themselves. People from all lines of work were trapped as maintenance workers and analysts alike huddled in frozen lifts not able to escape the peril. The fluorescent lights flickered as the walls flexed and ceiling tiles fell onto office furniture when several workers had an unexpected guest arrive on the 29th floor.

A wadded up SUV wrapped in the shredded remains of a city bus was flung into the hole in the wall, oozing motor oil, sexual fluids and a little blood onto the linoleum floor. It was one of several barely recognizable vehicles pressured into the upper floors of the skyscraper from the highway tunnel many minutes earlier after they were compressed into lifeless metal and rubber chunks by Michelle's vaginal muscles. Unlike the cum soaked coffins that were deposited on other floors and to the horror of those surrounding this beige chunk of twisted metal, a pained moan came from inside the twisted wreck. Unlike the loud erotic noises of the giantess outside, a scream of agony could be heard muffled within the metal. By now the air was hot and moist with a dewy sheen developing over all interior glass in the building as the pressure rose deep within the giant cunt. The lights flickered then failed as some underground wiring leading to the building severed in the twat's tremors. In the dark emergency lighting, the paralyzed office managers heard the screaming inside the trapped truck, not that short of hours of a welding torch had any chance of freeing the mortally wounded persons in the squishy metal. Alarms and sprinklers pierced the darkness, only adding to the wet feeling as warm goo started to rise up past dress shoes and heels. Inside the mangled Chevy, they could just hear people outside milling about, but a few rays of white light were cut desperately short as there was nowhere anyone could hide from Michelle’s arousal. Ears popped as some people bled from the pressure inside Michelle’s steaming pussy, as those who could still hear, heard a penultimate muffled moan as the jelly like walls imploded. It was all over within an instant as the entire remains of the skyscraper was unable to withstand the mild orgasm of the young woman, hundreds of people crushed and drowned as the giantess gushed their pungent remains onto the busy streets downtown between her towering thighs. The entire Gulf Tower was reduced to a gooey pile of mud several stories high sopping with feminine fluids, as the cement like rubble solidified including that of the finally deceased duo in the Chevy Trailblazer buried near the top of the pile. While their struggles were long lasting, others on the crowded streets, highways and buildings were getting their first and last taste of Michelle, as at her 4,000ft stature, even self-pleasuring was having horrific consequences for the mite sized people struggling to survive. Meanwhile, Aaron was using his own hose to douse the population.

The red taillights seemed to stretch on into infinity on the interstate 376 tunnel heading away from downtown. Artificial lighting bathed the frightened masses, and no cell phone signals could penetrate the man-made chasm as jittery citizens moved at a snail's pace from the day's disasters. Many had fled downtown Pittsburgh right as the giant couple arrived. Having witnessed the traffic in the other major tunnel in and out of town fingered in and out of the giant woman’s vagina, they could only pray for no repetition. At first, it seemed their choice of thoroughfare served them well, as the giant cock was busy uprooting the bridges, and they had already successfully traversed the Allegheny while the giantess lay down near another crowded roadway. Frightened people stumbled between lanes of slow-moving traffic, saying how fortunate they were after the woman devoured people and cars alike from the opposite bridge, but the giant was about to cross into the city. Sure enough, dust fell from the ceiling as his booming steps reverberated, but instead of coming their way he used his super-sized penis to screw the tallest building in the city instead. People in the underground were desperate for any news on what was happening as all radio stations were static and 2014 smart devices did not have power to reach outside the deep tunnel. Still, with the shocking events occurring outside there was the human element of feeling safety in numbers while traversing the dark cavernous roadway. The latest pedestrians streaming between the barely moving lines of traffic brought news of the giant woman’s escapades, and even a few still grainy images of the man having his way with a building. As the minutes passed, the rhythmic booming of the man in motion became ever more jarring, as people struggled to stand as the tiny tires hopped along the pavement. Those closest to the tunnel entrance were some of the first to bear witness to the source, as the light at the end of the tunnel along with four lanes of inward and outbound traffic vanished. A cacophony of crunching metal was followed by a blast of pungent air down the tube, as a horrifying sight blocked their only means of escape. Hundreds of tiny people had their worst fears realized as the giant cock squashed a long stretch of the highway just outside the tunnel entrance. Aaron was so large and horny it was hard to recognize what body part had landed near the limited window of vision for the tinies. His huge dick was much larger than either of the tunnel entrances, the drooling 10 metre urethra near what would be the roof of the man-made structure. It was a surreal sight, the giant’s tan hood towering over stalled traffic. Near the edge of the initial impact zone several half crushed vehicles displayed the gross tonnage of Aaron's meat.
A tractor trailer in the right lane never made it to the tunnel as shocked people inside their cars ahead of it noted it had completely vanished from halfway up the hood back, completely flattened by the aroused giant. While the heavy-duty truck had logged hundreds of thousands of miles this cargo proved far too heavy for it and 120 other SUVs and automobiles flattened by Aaron's cock and balls, as all approached the end of the line. The giant man’s shaft was smeared with oils and speckled with chunks of building materials and smashed office furniture from his sexual assault on the skyscraper before. The survivors were stunned as they gripped the steering wheels while some ran the only way they could, towards the tunnel entrance. Surely the prolific one-eyed beast before them was far too large for such a narrow hole. Many of these people were wary having fled Michelle’s mammary destruction from the park and had little time to rest from the astonishing giant lovers' rampage. Hoping that this tunnel would offer shelter, they along with hundreds of scared drivers hunkered down or fled the city altogether, only to get caught in one of the worst traffic jams in history. Further down on the bridge leading up to the tunnel, survivors stumbled backwards when the huge hairy balls smothered the roadway ahead of them, crushing scores of victims as the horny man lined himself up with the tunnel ahead. The micro people had very little time to plan their next moves, as suddenly the leviathan penis sprang to life sliding forwards. Metal scraped along as over 100 slabs loudly shredded as the masses rushed the tunnel entrance hoping for sanctuary. Four rows of traffic going north and south were pushed along, skidding tires unable to yield the giant’s progress as he made it to the two tunnel entrances. The red and green lights above both parts of the Ft. Pitt tunnels were paid little heed by the massive pale worm, as the huge hood plugged up both holes. To the tiny people’s horror, the giant dick never even slowed, as the tube, while much too small for such a prolific beast, was stretched out significantly to accommodate him. Soon all outside daylight was replaced by the cock-head of the giant man, bedrock itself crumbling and yielding to his whims. Cracks formed and panels fell off the walls as the mighty penis widened the deeper he got. A roiling mass of metal formed out ahead of his meat, cars, trucks and people being tossed around before ultimately getting smeared under the fat cock or against the crumbling walls. It was a terrifying scene where the only footage that would survive to tell part of the tale were the feeds from the CCTV cameras, but these would be obliterated one by one. The horrifying, grainy black and white views of an utterly unstoppable one-eyed monster were news fodder for months to come as the last moments of hundreds of citizens played out for the world to watch.

He’d certainly had tighter and almost always wetter than the highway tunnel as dozens of machines and motorists pulped to liquefaction luring his shaft the deeper Aaron went into the underground. Not rubbery, soft and yielding like the inner skin of a woman, but pleasurable in a whole new set of sensations for the self-appointed god of pleasure. Hundreds of little foil-like metal bubbles melted against his skin, lubing up his shaft as they burst on all sides of his meat tube. He was getting quite deep now and could feel something gathering within his office building sized balls as they were dragged across the bedrock exposed for the first time in millions of years. This final insult tea-bagging dragging crushed rock and metal carcasses around was interrupted by a noise he had never heard before. Michelle emitted a feminine moan as her tight pussy gushed out the soggy remains of the Gulf Tower skyscraper, flooding her subjects in copious amounts of nectar washing away rubbish bins and parked cars along with screaming gawkers. Aaron couldn’t help but pause and gaze longingly at her brown eyes, lids fluttering in the sensations when they darted up to face him. Pausing deep within the earth, he noted a huge chunk of the neighborhood was lifted almost vertical against his hairy stomach, apartments and shops tumbling into the abyss. For the moment, Aaron’s eyes averted themselves from the carnage as the pebbles settled under his balls so he could see his girlfriend with her idyllic, post orgasmic face. As his fat dick and smothering scrotum were draped over large round rocks, Michelle peeled her wet snatch from the pond her cum had created. Even a mile away, Aaron could hear her sopping labia as they separated from the ruined skyscraper. Kneeling in his prone position balls deep in the Fort Pitt tunnel, he watched as Michelle took a slightly longer path his way to maximise destruction under her bare pink soles. Her perfect feet covered dozens of buildings, trailing pulverized debris on every step. Perky breasts bobbed ever so slightly as she moved across the river to join him, her virgin body radiantly glowing in the late afternoon sun. As she approached, some of the finer details of objects stuck to her pussy lips and pubic hairs gained definition and colour, as one partially shredded cum soaked bus stuck in a dark brown tuft caught his eye and led to more mayhem. Blood rushed to his hard on, causing a dozen unseen flimsy metal boxes to yield to his skin as just being aroused had deadly consequences. She arrived in seconds, covering vast distances with ease, as Aaron’s kneeling position put his face in line with a succulent sight causing Michelle to snap,

“Hey big boy, eyes are up here.”

Smelling her overwhelming arousal and seeing many fragments of buildings and mangled vehicles, he reached his arm out and pulled her in for a kiss. More of a peck really, but it was enough to get Michelle weak in her knees, the way his short beard tickled her lower lips like no man before almost keeled her over. Aaron finally parted his own lips to reply,

“Now that I have your undivided attention, I know you love your ant colonies and was wondering if we could have a better look at each other via you sealing off the other entrance in whatever fashion comes to mind.”

“Mmm, ya know, I am not certain I could beat whatever concealed weapon you have their hammering away at the motorway but will think of some way to seal the deal.”

By now just Michelle’s presence alone caused Aaron to start to grind his big cock back and forth in the increasingly shortened tunnel, as his girlfriend marvelled at this activity.

“I like wot you've done with the place dear, turning a neighbourhood into an amusement park ride.”

His increasing thrusts sent rock-slides and entire apartments and workshops tumbling towards the other half of the hilltop cityscape, those clinging desperately now surrounded by giant white nude torsos. Stepping around the lifted portion of land, Michelle promptly plopped herself down on the other side of the road. A few feeble specks of humanity tickled her smooth bottom as her ass smothered two crowded highway overpasses and a D.O.T. facility stocked with ploughs and construction equipment. Unlike the last underground tunnel she visited, Michelle would come to them rather than be blown and fingered in her. Upon leaning forward until she was laying her labia flat against four lanes of crowded motorway, Michelle finally knew why her boyfriend kept laying his massive cock out on the helpless masses. The bitty lorries and cabs melted in cooling and warming sensations as few erupted into flames. Quickly extinguished under her wet, smoothing inner skin, they were erased from existence. Her huge clit slid forwards over them pushing a pile of travellers into the tunnel entrance as she aimed herself deftly. Dozens of vehicles were sent into the two tunnel entrances, while still others were mashed against the wall between them. Still, unlike Aaron’s hardened erect knob, her inward womanly flesh could not reach more goodies below, but it gave her a good rub. Leaning into it and dragging sixty disintegrating metal husks under her sensitive skin, Michelle was inspired by Aaron in front of her. Sure, he was not the most textbook handsome character and no, the gap between him and perfection was wider than any bridge that could ever be gapped, but he still had his ways about him. Plus, raging with hormones as his hairy stomach shoved his mighty cock deep into the other side of the tunnel was inspiration for Michelle’s loins. Leaning forwards, she feels the facade of the southern entrance of Ft. Pitt Tunnel crumbling against the top of her wet clit and trees splintering against her pubic forest on the hillside above. She was not getting too deep, but she was certainly chasing folks into Aaron’s firing range as the micro people were caught between a cock and a wet place.

It was like a scene out of a war-zone. Every motion or footstep of the humanoid beasts shifted and jarred the landscapes around normal citizens as the creatures could be over a mile away. Besides, this distance was nothing for them as with their arms extended either could bridge the distance instantly should they so choose. Already thousands had lost their lives in hotels, convenience stores, in traffic or sitting in their homes, most flattened in a carelessly placed footstep but others were chosen to serve a higher function. These normal people's lives would end as nourishment or stimulation for the huge and horny couple. Those caught on the streets were almost in a foggy hellscape; it seemed straight out of an action movie albeit a visceral nonstop POV. This apocalypse featured concrete dust and debris shrouding their surroundings in a grey cloud bracketed by tall buildings. There was no way of knowing where the giant couple were situated, as even those not initially stepped on would feel the effects of the air displaced as winds whipped the death and destruction around. The pungent scent of a huge appendage that touched down blocks away, displaced earth would crack, and debris would rain down from the disorientating haze. Death came swiftly for many, but for others who were trapped in partially collapsed buildings or vehicles in cracks below street level, it could be a drawn out, tortuous affair. Some waited for a rescue that would never come, slowly succumbing to injuries as a fortunate few would survive with gruesome scars, amputations and mental damage from Aaron and Michelle. While clear of all the billowing debris clouds, the motorists driving past the tallest skyscrapers in the city of Pittsburgh on I579 had a particularly cruel fate in store for them as many were trapped in the concrete canyon in traffic that suddenly stopped. Smart devices provided grainy videos as to the reasoning, as it went without saying they were better off mired in gridlock than being a mile ahead and their cars becoming jam underneath Aaron’s massive cock. Still, it was a bit nerve wracking as unscalable cement barriers rose on either side of the six lanes of stopped trucks and buses. Above them was the familiar sight of the US Steel building along with the smaller but historic Gulf Tower a few blocks over. Most other buildings' facades were simply too low to the ground to be seen from their sub street level vantage point. They huddled around whatever screen the motorists had, reading the news going on close by as they could hear the sounds as well as the booming speech the giant couple shared with each other as they laid waste to whatever pleased them as radio hosts were sometimes too utterly stunned to read the copy. Hearts stopped as the reverberating tremors shook the shocks on their automobiles and pickups as a ghastly sight appeared overhead. A giant man’s hairy, pillar-like legs towered far into the sky, ending at the underside of a horizontal skyscraper sized rod of flesh.

Even half a mile up they could tell at this scale that Aaron’s penis could do some serious damage, as brown specks of sod from Heinz Field still clung to the shaft of the beast. Further in the haze the giant man looked down at the cityscape, big brown eyes squinting, trying to decipher what he was seeing, but the tiny people had a bad feeling about what would transpire next. Bending down for a moment, his huge trunk-like fingers all wrapped around the black exterior of the US Steel skyscraper, loudly plucking it from the ground as he used his other hand to undermine the garage below it. The giant stole the entire building, bringing it to his midsection blurred by a haze of dust held nearby by his electromagnetic field. Jaws dropped as hundreds of people trapped on the highway watched Aaron violate the horizontal structure. Chunks of dirt flipped down as a brown and green trail before crashing to the ground in a shredded pelting of debris, as some landed on the roadway. When the wind cleared this, his huge hairy balls jiggled as the exposed underground parking garage offered token resistance to the mighty urethra. Floor after floor of windows burst outwards, as the massive man obliterated several stories. The malice in his eyes as he powered through the pathetic skyscraper was haunting, Aaron really seemed to be enjoying himself. The tiny people in the skyscraper less likely so, as the giant man’s veiny shaft replaced the view into the blown-out windows. A few people on the roadways looking out from their open sunroofs had offices in that building, were astonished to see it ending like this as the giant thrust himself all the way into the skyscraper. With frightening agility, he removed his hands from the crunched structure to show it easily being held up by his erect cock, the debris cascading down surely lessened the weight. Nonetheless, he pulsed blood into his veiny manhood turning the structure into a penis puppet for a few seconds, smiling maniacally as he did so. Half inserted in the US Steel tower now, Aaron began to work the whole thing back and forth, the wide base of his shaft peeling and shredding the building exterior to pieces. These fluttered and crashed loudly into surrounding streets, as pulverised rubble poured out from the decimated building interior while papers fluttered down from high above. These actions had shrouded another rhythmic booming from their ears, but it would not be long before the true goddess of pleasure, angel of death made an appearance in their vicinity.

You never notice how much one swings their arms until your entire world is reduced to a charm on a giant woman’s bracelet. Inside the battered cabin of his 7-Eleven delivery truck, the tiny driver did his best to hang on as the giant woman lapped up traffic from a highway bridge. Having travelled down river from where Aaron snagged the entire span he was driving on with his huge dong. In the ensuing chaos, his heavy-duty vehicle was snagged on a steel cable before the giant gifted the entire structure to his perky though equally nude girlfriend. Big brown eyes regarded him for a moment's time before he was simply forgotten, as the giantess embraced her man leading to a close call as his previous shelter and the formerly neighboring bridge were smeared between his cock and her waist. A loud splash and the lady was in the water reclining, as he rested far above on top of the displaying goddess as she stretched around a park with a fountain peaking far below. She must have been famished, as hordes of traffic fed into her mouth, sticking to an indiscriminate tongue which snared minivans, tractor trailers and screaming citizens alike. Delivered to the abyss of the young woman’s mouth, a few grisly chunks of metal and writhing bodies slathered in copious amounts of saliva being the few left behind. She must have found this arousing, as her nipple hardened, crackling the tiny apartment on the other. Jutting her breast forward, the man was shocked how destructive the feminine appendage was. A pedestrian bridge followed by four lanes of traffic proved no match, Michelle’s flesh obliterated all it touched. Just like the top deck the lower level went just as quickly, ending as spindly yellow wires and missing, collapsed sections of roadway. The tiny man would have to wait before he saw the videos from on the bridge, first overshadowed by the enormous woman before an impact.

One harrowing record on the interior and exterior of a city bus showed the moment of impact with her tongue, passengers tumbling as the outside shot went to static after seeing the roadway recede. As the giant woman lifted her wet, pink mass back into her mouth, the feed turned to static as her gums battered outside. They knew the giantess could have easily flattened their flimsy vehicle, yet chose to store it in her mouth as humidity fogged the camera inside. A few sweltering minutes later they were relieved of their lives as Michelle pressed them flat, ending the well circulated video. The giant had wandered off and the tiny delivery truck driver could only watch helplessly as the man used the tallest building in the city as an inadequate sex toy, and the giantess he was attached to took notice as she was done with the bridge. Water cascaded from her smooth skin as his world tossed and turned in the shredded truck cab. Booming footsteps below spelled doom for wherever her feminine feet fell, as the skyscraper looked considerably shorter. The horny leviathans embraced again after they spoke loudly to one another, the pathetic hollow US Steel tower was lowered to its original starting point half the size it used to be. Nearly level again on the giant girl’s wrist with the erect penis, the tiny man could see chunks and pieces of the former skyscraper strewn across the huge member. His skinny ass turned around and walked towards the south side of the city, leaving a wake of destruction in his path. It would not surprise him that he was heading for a highway tunnel to once more use his knob to obliterate things. The giant's loaded ballsack bounced into the distance when his trapped truck took a dive towards the unforgiving earth. Reduced to a trinket on a giant woman's bracelet, the impact of her huge torso landing on a building with force bounded his head against the roof of the misshapen vehicle. He could almost hear and feel the crumbling skyscraper within the horny giantess. Multiplying by the second, an overwhelming humid odor of the docks with a sweet vaginal tinge took over his twisted cabin. The giant could be heard blasting the widening highway tunnel with his erection maybe about to come, but Michelle was already there.

The presence of Michelle caused Aaron to fuck the highway tunnel with renewed vigor, as on the other side of the doused thoroughfare, hundred-foot labia dragged oozing wreckage back and forth. Her shapely ass was becoming slick with the physical graffiti of her lust as she watched Aaron fracture the neighbourhood ever higher on each thrust. He gently ran his hand through her brown hair as Aaron leaned towards Michelle for a soft wet kiss. Fully in the throes of their passion, he pumped the tiny tunnel hard, feeling the hidden automobiles popping against his enormous penis. Feeling something welling within his dragging balls, tiny metal machines probed the outside of his oozing urethra, it would not take long before this added stimulation took its toll. Michelle loved the traffic melting under her moist skin, pressing her oversized clit into the tunnel entrances but it was simply too big to fit. She noted a menagerie of tiny automobiles and lorries, all shoved into the hole being squashed between herself and the walls of the tight tube. As Aaron continued to ram his tongue around her mouth in their fiery passion, Michelle knew another orgasm was about to find her aquiver, but her boyfriend first would unleash a river. He felt hundreds of disintegrating metal specks grinding to fine sand under his pumping shaft as over 500 tiny vehicles had been popped and shredded by his prolific meat finally passing beneath his jiggling balls as tattered pellets. His big dick had already peeled open hundreds of feet of the neighborhood above, exposing acres of bedrock and tilting the helpless cafes, apartments and tree lined city streets at a lethal angle. As Michelle stirred his thundering loins, Aaron's breathing pattern shortened in anticipation of ejecting great volumes of seminal fluid. In the prime of his life he was not really concerned about sperm count or the like, but he was unaware of how the nanotechnology that grew him had made his testicles more efficient. The heat from the obliterated traffic all along his shaft combined with his passionate locked lips with Michelle drove Aaron to his zenith as he let out a guttural groan. It was happening, as the two may have shared a bed the night before, it was not all they shared. Still, his ejaculate was hidden then as it would be now, instead of into an undergarment it was into a crowded highway tunnel. Upon a final thrust, he shot his load and was taken aback by an earth-shattering orgasm. While he did not see the end result, he still shoved his fat cock into the stretched hole deep upon the next seminal fluid burst forth from his urethra. On the last thrust, Aaron put a little oomph into it and was deeper than he had been before and felt a few bitty metal toys just kiss his dick slit. The last jet burst forth from his mighty cock, traveling a half a kilometer into the subterranean hellhole. Knowing that his sperm had likely taken many lives caused him to grind his tongue into Michelle’s mouth, as she gladly reciprocated. Upon breaking the kiss, they both looked down at the crazy scene as insects tumbled about around a cracked section of the earth.

“I thank you for wanting to show me around the neighbourhood Aaron, but upon further examination I think the shoppes you wanted to visit would be too hard to climb to at sooch an angle. Better take them out of their misery.”

With that, he simply flipped a 1,000ft section of streets and buildings onto an even wider impact radius, crushing thousands in an instant with no hope of survival.

“Hmm, pretty ruthless for a bloke to do that but, but bollocks, it had to be done. I would say these boogs tried to sully our good time like those carpenter ants of yours at the Airbnb.”

Michelle knew from experience that a home in the country helped her explore more nature for better or worse. Somehow, she felt almost incredulous to think this way before more internal messaging from her pleasure centre urged her towards the inevitable. Looking at Aaron outdoing Emmerich or Micheal Bay with his own two hands, it was almost impossible to comprehend the raw power he possessed. Aaron’s actions could simply never be undone and would take years if not millennia to fade. He had made his impact on the world already in such a casual motion, he could only wonder if the look in Michelle's eyes belied shifts in the land coming soon. During their kiss, she had leaked again, this time sealing the tiny tunnel entrance against her skin. This barrage rolled downhill towards Aaron’s cum with entombed victims and vehicles roiling in a white rockslide. She asked him,

“So, are you spent big boy, or did I catch your breath?”

Simply implying as a few bands had that silence is golden, but his eyes still see that there was no going back now. Her expression and their proximity to each other as they were both fully aroused and pumping hormones at an alarming pace through a heart that was a muscle able to smother a city block. Imploring him to look over his shoulder, back at the smouldering remains of Pittsburgh, Aaron noted the damage done, as well as good resting spots for their evening frolicking. He finally answered,

“Well, that was dark, but before the evening is upon us, shall we lay you back into the cooling waters of the river? The blush on those rosy cheeks tell me you are a bit hot and just a dash bothered by our wanton destruction, and I am just getting warmed up.”

“You read me like a book luv, perhaps we can do a durability test with some of those insect’s exoskeletons on the bridge there. They can read along between the lines along with us if they’d like but am not sure how well anything will hold up with the psi we might exert.”

The talk was getting a bit too technical for Aaron’s mind and her sharp wit did pull one on him a bit, but she had her way with words. After putting him on their actions rang day to night, as they removed their intimate portions from the three layers of death below. The confluence of their cum in the tunnels killed almost all down there except three lucky people in a boat. The next layer was even more lethal as instant death came for thousands after the lovers came below. Over a thousand feet of cityscape was flipped upon itself, sandwiching a thin layer of organic matter between unforgiving rock. Pulling out his stone tool, Aaron took with him dozens of souvenirs which he would show off to Michelle as she stared longingly at his speckled boner. He could hear the slick peeling sound as she removed her quivering vulva from the mashed up soggy tunnel entrance. More wrecks hung feebly to her quivering womanhood going along for their final rides as flattened husks. Rubbing her clit gently, her finger pad caught a couple mashed vehicles and while she swirled them across her soft skin, as Michelle faintly hissed into Aaron’s ear,

“I think I am ready.” For such a momentous moment in her life Aaron replied flatly,

“to quote my guy Young, down by the river, I want you baby.”

Aaron could not carry a tune to save his life, but Michelle allowed it and felt some internal force spurning her on. She knew the real lyrics in question, but it is open for interpretation according to some and maybe he just meant shot with his love gun which was kind of the idea at this point. She wondered how they had gotten so big, if it had to do with her experiments in the days prior. Still, the labs themselves were back in upstate New York, many miles away. They had come so far, so often and she moved in for an embrace, mindful of her tit toy. She knew if anyone had survived being inserted onto her nipple, the ride was about to get much bumpier for them. The time had finally come.

Back in the White House, the POTUS was taking in the news as giant bodies danced across multiple LED screens surrounding him. It was hard to comprehend that the tallest building in the city of Pittsburgh was wiped out by Aaron’s erection hollowing out the structure. Gulf Tower nearby would be the epicentre of another unnatural disaster, though this one unlike the giant’s hastily erected monument would spread out for blocks around. The formerly 200 metre structure was replaced by a four-story pungent pile of concrete and cum, a testament to the erotic free ride Michelle took on the city while she used up the helpless building. When she reached her climax, stunned cabinet members checked in with local response teams on just how to approach such a wide swath of vaginal fluids, as time ran out quickly for the hundreds smothered in the suffocating affair. The mountains around the city were high, the valleys were low, and people were confused on which way to go. That’s where the government knew it had a duty to give them a hand and lead the people into safer lands. Getting evacuation messages out was tricky, as the grid was being rocked by thousands of underground cables, transmission towers and cell networks affected by huge swaths of losses any time the giant couple made contact with them. In fact, they felt somewhat responsible in a way when news of what was happening crowded the highways as Michelle rode the skyscraper into a pile of goo. The blasts from her steaming cunt flooded millions of gallons of love juices racing towards any areas at lower elevations, including a crowded motorway. The people down there never had a chance, as in the minutes after Michelle’s climax, it streamed down the western facing concrete wall carrying with it building fragments, cars both parked and occupied, and flailing pedestrians from the streets above. All puddled until it buried even the tops of unfortunate tractor trailers, only subsiding when a completely terminal level was reached. Even standing on the roofs of the trucks was not enough, as it was impossible to gain buoyancy against her thick nectar. Rescue efforts in the days and weeks to come quickly turned into recovery, as buildings for blocks around would be uninhabitable if not demolished from structural damage first due to her grinding her hot pussy over nearby streets, but especially due to foundations being eaten away by the protein rich vaginal juices. Bloated bodies entombed in her receding grimy cum would be found for months afterwards.

The only solace the scientific officers in the White House could muster was that there would be millions of gallons of RNA for them to study to see what causes and hopefully remediations of the giant couple’s size advantage could be wrought. Any disappointment that the giant male had yet to contribute would be rectified in a sickening manner a few miles away. As Aaron whipped up his pearl jam, grainy cctv footage was fed into the situation room as the staffers watched camera after camera go to static. Under the orange glow of the tunnel interior, they saw the tan behemoth cock rolling over stalled traffic with ease, ordinary citizens either running between or trapped inside their vehicles. Seeing the giant man smothering these metal machines like they were rice cereal was a somber affair, but after a few minutes, they witnessed a money shot that bankrupted hundreds of lives instantly. Michelle had returned to the other side, grinding her hot pussy once more over yielding automobiles and SUVs, even mustering a bit more vaginal fluid to seal the Ft. Pitt Tunnel exit. Aaron’s wide urethra erupted, flinging hapless cars sending them tumbling, while pulse after pulse of gooey semen flooded the underground highway. Soon all monitors not showing static could see a sea of white fluid, Aaron’s jizz simply drowning hundreds of people as on the other side Michelle’s mild orgasm caused more fluids to trickle downhill. It was horrible to watch the two globs come together, trapping dozens where they stood, stuck between the incoming tides. The exterior views of the upended neighborhood between the titanic lovers went from them plotting a rescue mission to that of impossible recovery as the giant man simply flipped many suburban blocks in the hill district of Pittsburgh into an earthen sandwich. Whole streets would never be recovered, as the many apartments, shops, vegetation and citizens were buried flattened under hundreds of feet of solid rock as humanity simply had to make do with the altered landscape. As the cabinet members could only hope that the deaths inside the new mini mountain had been quick, they realized the Point Park would be vital to get the rest of the now very stranded citizens out of downtown. As the giant couple stayed close together however, the moment they all truly feared seemed to be arriving, as Michelle’s big brown bedroom eyes flashed a look at Aaron that needed little dissemination, unlike the ruined tunnel. Two bodies were about to become one as the beast with two backs would emerge, and it would absorb more and more as it evolved.

Ordinary people waited in line as they tried desperately to flee the abnormally huge horny couple terrorizing their city. Traffic moved at a snail's pace, as every inch felt like a mile as the relative safety of the Ft. Pitt tunnel offered shelter for just over a thousand people in various buses and trucks, inching along as two lifeforms who both eclipsed a kilometre in height bore down. Most stranded on the thoroughfare witnessed Aaron getting intimate with the tallest skyscraper in the city as they slowly entered the tunnel, leaving daylight and hopefully the giant couple behind. In the subterranean interstate the uneasy riders noted their shock absorbers rattling as something big approached. People sitting in their cars listening nervously to staticky radio stations suddenly had their tires leave pavement as their vehicles shift in their lanes, some clattering into each other blocking doors from an easy exit. Those closest to the tunnel entrance were suddenly tossed about like tic-tacs as a gust of musky air scented with oil blasted past them. The round tiled opening was now dominated by a truly massive dong, resting on flattened traffic as a 30ft dick slit drooling slightly in a sign of things to come. The mammoth cock was truly a terrible sight to behold towering over four lanes of stuck traffic, but an officer next to his Explorer PPV tried to assure the crowds milling about deeper into the tunnel that there was no way something so large could fit in either the inbound or outbound sides. Little did they know as the mighty penis slid forwards that this false hope would be proven quite wrong as Aaron’s cone pressed into the concrete entrance arch, sending a sheet of masonry falling onto the lines of cars and trucks. His girth quickly crumpled these as several screaming victims were mashed flat by the giant’s thick flesh. The scraping metal echoed the tunnel walls as tiny headlights near the base of the one-eyed monster's shaft were shunted forwards. Shocking all, the massive meat did not even slow down at the tunnel entrances, blasting through and over the stunned citizens. The flashing blue lights of the police SUV were blasted sideways, going into a death roll before it was snagged and shredded under Aaron’s meaty dick. The giant's girth tore up the pavement, his cock taking up all four lanes with ease as it shoved and squashed the vans and lorries. Dozens of screaming citizens tried in vain to outrace the veiny behemoth, but the giant's well-endowed cock just kept coming, turning them into blood specks on his serpentine shaft. The unstoppable man’s whale shaped appendage slowed as it consumed all it touched, as finally all 400ft were inserted.

A mesmerized young couple in a Yinzerized rusty Chevy S10 pickup were looking directly up at Aaron’s piss slit as precum glistened in the orange light of the tunnel roof. The two doors of the truck were jammed shut by vehicles in the lane next to them and the roof of an SUV flipped next to them on the other side. Behind them, the back half of a Honda Accord sedan had simply vanished under the massive hunk of flush, as suddenly the twisted car was dragged backwards as the monster penis seemed to retreat. Still, no daylight returned from the end of the tunnel as a doomed feeling sank over the cab of the trapped truck. From the pitch black of the widened tunnel a rumbling grew again as the giant man’s cock returned with force. Any hope his base would stop again at the tunnel entrance quickly vanished as the couple embraced for the last time as their tiny Chevy was smeared underneath the shaft of the beast, as Aaron forced himself deeper into the tunnel. This pattern repeated over and over, with dozens of lives lost each powerful thrust he made. People desperately tried to run as the dark void approached before the orange glow of the sinister nob returned, shoving the tiny vehicles under its mass. Many who thought they would be safe deep inside the underground interstate quickly realized this to be a false notion, as the city above them wasn’t faring much better. Finally, after almost half a mile of carnage, the great pale hose finally paused as the musty heat from Aaron’s dick filled the tiny cavity, survivors huddled as to what they feared was coming. At this point some wary people started to meet them at this nexus point of the kilometre long tunnel warning of the titanic clit which sealed the other way out, meaning they were stuck between the genitals of the horny couple. A low rumble in the tunnel broke the stillness as a feminine moan shook them, but the white sperm whale was about to let loose from its blowhole. The oozing precum became a torrent from the tall pissslit as it splashed onto some intact vehicles directly in the shadow of the protruding cock head. People feebly bracing themselves vanished from sight forever as globs of the giant's semen gushed down, but the next shot would be a rocket.

The progression of the giant couple's rampage had many dedicated evacuees question leaving. It seemed the giantess knew they were there, choosing pretty specific targets. From the crowded park, frightened citizens heard the echoes of sirens and alarms with smoke billowing as the haze of pulverised debris hung in the autumn air. As the titanic duo took turns sexing skyscrapers to death, many were too frozen in fear to leave, but others took the opportunity to hoof it towards the highway not blocked by either lover at that time, then to Ft. Pitt tunnel. With two levels and four lanes of snarled traffic, it was unlikely that either huge human would notice the exodus they themselves caused. Even after the hairy vagina of the giantess rhythmically ground against the city, the spectacle may have saved lives as people watched her tight ass bounce over blocks downtown, stirring grey dust in the distance. The footsteps of her gargantuan boyfriend almost went unnoticed, as at the edge of the park in the newspaper offices, photographers were filling SD cards hurriedly as Aaron made his way to the river. The cocky giant towered into the sky, getting a bit too close for comfort, before he turned his attention across the river to several oil tankers. A metallic whine and grind rang out over Michelle’s moans, as he smeared the heavy petroleum over his long dick. Those waiting for a clear airpath in the park watched the jumbo jet shaped penis go into a nosedive along with building sized balls getting on the highway. These hairy goons smothered all four crowded lanes, car horns were muffled before being crumpled by the weight of the testicles. As Aaron pointed his elongated rod towards the Ft. Pitt tunnel, they thought there was no way the giant man's flesh skyscraper could fit. With two lanes of traffic in both directions in separate close-by tubes, it seemed unlikely, but where these giant people had a will, they made a way.

Nearly a mile away the tiny park goers could hear the distant screams of panic along the doomed thoroughfare overshadowed by the man's meat as metal scraped crumbling pavement. The huge ballsack trudged along as the 29-year old’s cockhead neared the entrance to the tunnel, clearance lights casting a green glow near his slit. With his hairy back and ass facing to them, a mountain of flesh shoved the fat cock into the relatively tiny hole. Distant, echoed screams that were heard from the park were silenced as Aaron plugged up the tunnel with his thrusting penis. These were replaced by the sounds of grinding metal and boulders as the giant man shoved his shaft balls deep into the ground, as those on the nearby bridge were dismayed that their escape route was so thoroughly sealed. Still at the time they felt lucky as only a few minutes later they would have been inside what could only be a scene of horror by now. Little did they know that the next target of the giant couple's affection would be the seemingly solid infrastructure they were driving on. The giant had begun to withdraw his penis and pick up a solid stroke when even he paused as all attention turned back downtown to the saucy brunette. A mile from the stunned roof of the daily paper her grinding pelvis sounded notably wetter as a soft, orgasmic moan reverberated through the remaining buildings downtown as Michelle came. Wet labia peeled themselves from through the ruined district, notably speckled with the remains of the once proud skyscraper. The soft rhythmic thundering feminine footsteps put the park people into an uneasy state, as the helicopters remained grounded.

Michelle had lived a lot in her 26 years on this earth, but she had never made quite as big an impression in the big blue marble as she had on this day. Still riding the high of back-to-back orgasms, the latter shared with her large boyfriend, she pondered if this was the right place, and why she had been stretching the envelope to the extreme. It was almost as if certain parts of her own mind were awakening, driving her hypersexualized fever dream. Watching Aaron turn a huge section of neighbourhoods into a taco after flooding a motorway with his masculine fluids, her urge to cross the final threshold became too great to bear, and looking down at a crowded yellow, spindly structure, she finally had a venue fitting her stature. The Monongahela River was just barely wider than her slender body, and with a slorp she stood up, feeling feeble shards of metal attached to her juiced vulva. Giving Aaron a face full view of her engorged pussy lips speckled with mangled car parts, she grabbed his arm, helping to lift him off his kneeling position as he stood up to his full height. Aaron made sure to let his wet dick touch her steaming cunt as he rose up, leaving one tunnel in ruin but a wider one primed to receive his hefty package. He had a devilish look in his eyes, the likes of which she had never seen before but needn't be clairvoyant to read his mind. Erection hard beyond belief and in its long shadow a busy motorway bridge, teeming with shivering micro people. The contrast in size between them gave her rather cheeky thoughts. Leaning over to Aaron’s ear, she whispered,

“Let me get myself a little more comfortable to harness that lovely cartilage you've brought to me. This better not hurt too much big boy, but if you hit the right spots and show me a few more, this might just become a habit of our’s.”

He needn't respond with anything but a universally recognized nod after her bedroom voice echoed over the newly exposed rocks at their feet. The utter ruin of what was just the first half of the tunnel showed a sharp contrast between torn up roadway and cum filled tunnel oozing out glinting in sunshine. Looking back over at the wiry yellow bridge, she first decided to get the true panic going by pretending to sit on them. Still, in her twisted mind, she joked that this was too good for these bloody yanks. Seeing a few boats milling about on the water surface looked like bugs from seed to pill sized, Michelle guided her naked ass down at the interstate. If they were relieved when she passed them by, the crowded ferry behind them lost a couple members to the wave she generated. The river water felt cool as she tried to make sure she was completely within it, and barely fit. She knew her tall cunt was giving those on the busy thoroughfare a view, with her towering folds capped by a forbiddingly large clit. What made it all the more horrifying were the fifty or so crushed and cum soaked vehicles adhered to her exposed skin. The depth of the river could barely make it above her bottom, her naked cunt exposed for the world to see. The river looked a little choppy, but as her ear length brown hair touched the cool waters, she no longer saw the roadway beyond her breasts capped by the apartment correctly orientated for the first time in a while. Michelle could feel the crushed debris within like fine sand against her hardened appendage. If all went to plan, she sure would feel it in all sorts of ways. Amongst the cool river water as she let her back splash down, she felt dozens of tiny pokes and prods. Many were river rocks being pressed down but the occasional transmission wire was joined by several boats. The tiny fibreglass and steel hulls gave little resistance to her smooth skin, as the biggest seemed to hit the small of her back. It crumpled nicely, Michelle never knowing that it was in fact a busy ferry cross the Monongahela. The fifty people on the ship end up as a stain on her perfect skin, feeling more like a beetle to her. Shimmying her cute butt against the soft wet silt, she turned her head towards Aaron as he just watched this unfold. She showed a little humility as she stretched her elbows to support her torso and felt a riverside street crumbling onto her. He smiled at her playful infirmity, as a few unfortunate autos smashed against her bony joint. Michelle bit her lip in anticipation, as her boyfriend stepped in her direction to get into position. She had never seen him looking more masculine, staring up at his hanging hairy balls, fully erect knob, and a confident look on his face.

Being stuck in traffic was an everyday annoyance for the citizens of Pittsburgh until this October day, the normal minutiae of everyday life. However, since Aaron and Michelle strode into town, it was becoming a death sentence, warranting unwanted attention from the duo. Many of those escaping from downtown made the fateful choice of Interstate 579 were feeling the effects. First physically when Aaron dickslapped a bridge over the Allegheny out of existence. This snarled traffic for miles around, not to mention flattening dozens of commuters under five stories of musky dick flesh longer than a football field. The giant gave them a reprieve by measuring this for himself at the expense of Heinz field, before the shocks trembled for those stuck in the bowl downtown of the roadway. In a tunnel under the park next to the US steel tower, the orange glow of the lights above flickered as the giant man approached the area. Those exposed to daylight were suddenly exposed to the man having his way with the skyscraper. Debris cascaded down from high above, occasionally a stapler would crash through a windshield, but one unfortunate Frito Lay panel van had its entire roof caved in by a large filing cabinet. There were many inside this building, and the volume of papers pouring out of the structure looked like snowflakes as Aaron continued to saw away. Those stuck in traffic watched in awe as Aaron removed his hands momentarily, half the building's windows remained while the lower portion were missing revealing glimpses of the monster cock within the building a half mile above their heads. Pale redwood tree trunk fingers curled back around the skyscraper as the giant man fucked the building with renewed vigor as most people on the interstate noticed their vehicles bouncing in place. Too stupefied in panic to run, the lightly bobbing city block sized breasts of Michelle jiggled into view. There was a badly battered apartment sheaving one hardened nipple and tiny specks of colour on the other. As Aaron finished hollowing out the once proud skyscraper, the tiny people on the highway had no way of knowing the bits and pieces on the giant woman’s tit were massacred remains of bridge traffic. They clutched to or hid inside their vehicles like rodents, somehow hoping their machines would shelter them from whatever the towering couple had in store. The giant embraced his girlfriend after he placed the half as tall empty UPMC building back on the plaza where it was still visible from the roadway with a neighbouring skyscraper now taller than the skeletal structure, but not for long.

Like a flesh tone mountain collapsing to earth, the giant woman swooped down, smooth thighs bracketing the interstate in both directions. The slit above a tan, spired skyscraper above gave a crash course on the female anatomy that had a very high fail rate. Oozing with the nasty thoughts in the young brunette's head, she did not hesitate long to play them out. People on the highway panicked now as many realised if those firm upper thighs dropped that they would be trapped by the firm towering smooth legs. A loud coo clattered glass as huge labia parted on contact with the building, Michelle slipping it in floor by floor. Stunned motorists watched chunks of debris pour from the facade as a rumbling, slurping sound resonated through still streets. Multiple blocks shook under the artificial night under the giant woman’s lowering body, as nearby office buildings tilted upon contact. These caused brief dimples in her perfect skin before the terrified people saw the lights all cut out sharply as the structures collapsed into swirling grey clouds of rubble. The ground shook so violently that no one could run, not that the tall concrete surrounding the highway’s edge provided any escape routes as the young giantess neared the ground. The entire Gulf Tower simply vanished from view as far ahead all lanes of traffic vanished under the milky thigh as Michelle made contact. Some higher profile tractor trailers tipped over, crushing nearby people distracted by the horny goddess. The brown eyes of the giantess had a glassy look as she wriggled her huge cunt over the nearby skyscraper, as muffled crunches were heard by the stunned crowd. shifting her torso, Michelle bounced a few times on the building. Her soggy labia peeled from the ruined streets repeatedly smacking down, while not able to be seen by those on the highway they could feel the heat from the horny young woman and the tremors built until a moan escaped her parted lips. By now a few people had noticed a white trickle of juices flowing down the wall on the side of the roadway closest to the self-pleasuring giantess. An audible crunch and the sound of stones grinding within the titanic pussy signified the end of the skyscraper as she emitted a louder moan. A few seconds later those rivulets gathered into streams mixed with debris from the streets above. The pungent flow of her vaginal fluid was a curiosity at first dirtying the shoes of gawking motorists but as park benches and dumpsters started to tumble onto the highway's edge, true desperation started to take hold. A gushing, gooey white waterfall cascaded into the unnatural bowl of the highway now, as tons of debris was washed down from the streets above. Desperate motorists climbed on top of their vehicles in their soaked shoes and pants legs, trying to escape their fates. Whole cars were tumbling into the chaotic scene over the walls into the putrid pit, even those on the roofs of their trailers and caravans were up to their necks. The last thing hundreds of people would see was Michelle’s big brown stoic eyes staring down at them in her post orgasmic bliss. It was impossible to swim in the dense vaginal fluid as the screams turned to gurgling death rattles one by one until there was nothing but silence as the entire highway was buried under 30 feet of femcum.

With feminine fleshtone tree trunks extending down the vast wall of pale arm before him, the 7-Eleven delivery driver turned bracelet charm had a sickening view of the current state of affairs. The giant woman was resting her hands on her firm legs as she sank her horny pussy onto a skyscraper without so much as a second thought. While he was solidly above Michelle’s thighs, the micro man could still hear several blocks of buildings trying and failing to hold up the massive woman as she sank down while wisps of grey dust churned past her smooth skin. It was hard to ignore the massive cunt that was close to his position in the remains of his truck strung up by the bridge on the giant girl’s wrist. He’d been with a number of women in his years on the blue marble, the delivery driver had never had such a detailed view of the female anatomy. He worried about his current girlfriend as she was likely somewhere in the suburbs at her hairdressing job though wondered why it was at this moment he should suddenly remember her, maybe something in the air. Indeed, the musky aroma of Michelle’s tight pussy as it loudly slurped down the facade of the skyscraper had her pheromones permeating the twisted cab of his delivery truck. The look in the giant woman's big brown eyes through his cracked windscreen showed no hints of remorse, only lust as her steaming cunt swallowed the building. The sounds of destruction became muffled by thick feminine flesh, and feeling the heat radiating out from the aroused giantess, the tiny man did not want to imagine what it was like for those within the stressed inner rooms. His mind would not dwell on these thoughts for long, nor did the twenty something titaness’s as a sick slap of her labia smothering city streets completed her envelopment of the structure. A moan above escaping her parted lips as the building within her lower ones could be heard being compressed. A stiff, warm breeze wafted around his disabled vehicle as Michelle exhaled, then the cabin rattled violently as she bounced on her sex toy. Then a slight pause as the giant woman stopped close to the shadowed ground, but what sounded like an internal implosion presented itself on the streets dozens of feet below. The bottom floors of the skyscraper erupted one at a time in streams of white goop. Then he watched helplessly as the whole structure itself melted into the torrent spewing from the giantess. A flood of debris soaked in vaginal juices gurgled and flowed out of the huge cunt coating and smothering everything.

He could hear the screams, horns and sirens replaced by the sound of a fast-moving river, before the eerie silence below. For many blocks around the streets and even some smaller buildings between her huge thighs had simply vanished, along with a local highway he had been adjacent to before Aaron’s rod dragged his bridge away. While only a few of the women he had slept with over the years had been gushers, at this scale Michelle’s explosive orgasm was a bonafide catastrophe. Still, he had no way of knowing that this was a first for her as well, one of many to come, and that the biological urges which just drown hundreds of his fellow citizens were enhanced by the same mechanisms which grew her to such proportions. While his view south was obscured by the curvature of the giant leg he rested on, the stillness was broken by a rhythmic pounding that could only have come from the other horny titan. With a slurping sound the stoic giantess peeled her steaming pussy off the ruined building, leaving behind an artificial lake of her cum and an assprint that would change downtown Pittsburgh forever. Rising once again attached to the bridge turned bracelet on Michelle’s wrist, the backside of Aaron was seen thrusting into the hillside across the river. The delivery driver knowing his routes along with the highway getting massacred by his hairy, jiggling ballsack told him the drivers in Ft. Pitt tunnel were in deep trouble.

As her arms swung with the natural motion, the nude giantess approached her boyfriend as the tiny clinging man could see him using his great cock to not only demolish the highway tunnel but also doing a fair bit of damage to the neighborhoods above it. The giant woman walked around the scene to the other tunnel opening and squatted back down over the crowded highway. The sounds of twisting metal muffled by moist flesh was frightening enough, but he was now staring head on at the male giant as he violated the highway with more twisted metal and stone being dragged hundreds of feet back and forth by the raging boner. In the twisted cab of the 7-Eleven truck, he watched the hilltop neighborhoods in panic, as the half closest to Aaron were rising and falling, each thrust to a ridiculous angle, screaming citizens, vehicles and whole apartment buildings tumbling in the chaos. Adding to the mayhem, the giantess slowly began to grind her wet labia across the roadbed, while her arm shot up and she placed a huge hand in Aaron’s hair while going in for a kiss. Suspended on her wrist, the resonating sound of two sets of 60-meter-wide lips meeting below him rocked his damaged truck, while he marveled at the forest of Aaron’s brown hair coiled nearby. Pulling away from the whale sized lips, he noted the pounding and grinding had stopped for a moment while the giant had a glassy look in his eyes. Far below, he heard a gushing sound as a sickening feeling came over him, he knew a male orgasm when he saw one, and this one like his girlfriend’s before was probably drawing many in sexual fluids. As the love cannon finished off a coo from the female monstress signified a milder orgasm into the other tunnel opening, and the steady change in her demeanor. His situation was also about to go from bad to worse, as the two lovers would be all the more inseparable in the coming hours.

Traffic moved at a snail's pace as alternate exits to the city were quickly blocked, as some radio towers went to static. In 2014, the much listened to FM band lost local stations as power failed under the suddenly gigantic couple’s distant thudding footsteps severed the grid. As the naked lovers came into sight, many had found themselves marooned on the interstate 376 bridge and walkways. Leading towards Fort Pitt Tunnel, news of the rescue helicopters was supposed to be secret, but this backfired as word got out online and people sped to the scene. As the cell towers were stomped out or lost power, news telling them to turn back would not arrive in time leaving thousands stranded in the line of fire. Distant thundering footsteps panic many drivers into foolishly abandoning their doomed vehicles blocking all four lanes of roadway. Those who stayed were appalled at the vision of several bridges dangling in a ruined state from the underside of the giant man’s long dick. These were easily supported by Aaron’s erect lower horn. The couple embraced then split up as the giant arrived at Heinz Field first. His big appendage went on the offensive, flushing hundreds of more citizens trying to escape, as more were funneled from the bridge over the Allegheny when the buxom giantess took a dip in all three rivers. Her feet came frighteningly close to their bridge, but instead she laid down exposing her waterlogged feet. As the brownish rapids rushed away, rolling hills of the ridged lines on Michelle’s soles came into view. On them dangling above their heads were five toe pads, and all the way down into the water there were glinting metal carcasses, a few with enough of an engine or axle with tire left to know the cars from furniture or appliances. The immense weight of this young woman was on full display, as her size put her shapely ass firmly in the Ohio River. The water splashed around her as she completed the circuit. Her torso was terrorising the Allegheny as four of the river’s bridges were already removed, leaving this one with Michelle’s more intimate wrath. As half of the span became snacks in the young woman’s mouth and the lower were smeared against her hardened nipple, people fled onto the bridge-way in droves on both levels.

Having her fun, her big boyfriend finished ruining sod and grandstands with his manhood, he boomed his way downtown. It was there that the most people fled, mainly towards the last unaffected area. Traffic had stopped minutes ago yet the bridge had never been more crowded in it’s existence. Some people even hopped in abandoned cars to live out a sick fantasy or just watch the show hoping not to become part of it. Still, most were unable to stomach the giant man violating the biggest building in the city. The huge but clean feminine feet left them and added hundreds of more metal trinkets and building fragments as she came to her man as he finished with his inadequate toy. They embraced after Aaron unsheathed his big dick, and for a few brief moments both colossal people were a few miles away, though still towered above the terrified micro travellers on the bridge. The flow of people funneling in from downtown increased after many of the escape routes were already destroyed by the horny couple, and Michelle hovered over the skyscrapers while the giant man meandered their way. The young woman’s shapely ass lowered towards the tall buildings, her body casting a dark shadow over her intended target as her back was to the river highway. As her intimidating cunt descended on the Gulf Tower, panic erupted as he horny giant stepped in their direction. This was the first time many had truly seen him, as he towered into the afternoon sky. He was truly massive, a sheer mountain of man, not a chiselled physique like the colossus of Rhodes was but undeniably nude and anatomically correct. Looking straight up at him, the tiny people could still see fragments of the US Steel tower plastered to the underside of his big cock, and from news reports they already knew what his member could do to a bridge like the one they were on. Still, at first as he stepped into the river with a depth charge like splash, his approach was further downstream from their location. Such a massive man moving so fast to bend down was almost a blur, as he snagged several train tanker cars and silos, smearing the crude oil on his crude nob. During this time many fled into the nearby tunnel that was jam packed on both levels with people fleeing and stuck traffic, and as the huge brown eyes of the godlike brown haired man glanced over them, it suddenly became clear what his next target would be and how mistaken they were.

Aaron lifted his foot over the crowded highway as it landed in a riverside park, also flattening a warehouse as the trees splintered underneath him. Still in his crouching position, the giant man’s building-sized hairy testicles lowered themselves towards the interstate ahead of those too stunned to move from the bridge and wisely stayed put for the moment as he took aim. Four lanes of lights vanished as muffled horns and screams became crunching bones and crumpling metal as the huge balls smothered all. With his hairy back towering half a mile into the sky, the giant dragged his big ballsack forwards as the tiny people awed on the bridge stood in fear. Sounding like a blast at a quarry site, the huge cock impacted the tunnel ahead of them, blasting into the rock. A mile away downtown, some noticed the giantess bouncing on some helpless buildings as her moans deepened. It was a strange place to be, as both of the giant couple had their backs to them on the bridge and were each getting off using the micro population as sex toys. Aaron was closest to them, as his fat cock pounded the crowded tunnel many had thought about retreating into as he shoved his building smashing dick into the roadway. As a louder moan rose from downtown, even he turned around to enjoy the show as the giantess came. A peeling sound was heard as the huge young woman rose above the remaining skyscrapers as some eagle eyed observers on the double decker span noticed several buildings were missing. As Michelle rumbled their way, panic was renewed as though her path deviated south. On the hillside where the widened mouth of the Ft. Pitt tunnel was, the tiny people also noticed the entire neighborhood above rising with every pump the godlike man thrust. A dire crack slowly appeared, splintering bedrock as he continued, as the giantess walked around towards the exit to the subterranean highway. Those on the bridge were momentarily relieved that somehow once more the huge couple had passed them up but in the course of their actions the afternoon was moving slowly from one catastrophe to the next, and the lovers were working themselves towards more grand climaxes to come.

The president was in talks with generals on the ground as the huge couple rampaged on, but it was to liaison with rescue and recovery services like local police and fire that received the most attention from the executive branch. Whole units were overwhelmed in a feminine tsunami as more social media lit up with first person videos of the scene on the ground. Raging rivers seemingly set like Jell-O moulds, blurry visions of death on the street frozen in female jelly were taken from third story apartments and above. Windows shook as people screamed and prayed that the great orgasmic flood did not reach their rooftops as the floors below sank in the muck. Some live feeds ended when the creaking walls collapsed into the goo, surely killing whatever streamer was buried under piles of gunked rubble. The POTUS was on a televised speech when the giantess slowly returned to her feet, almost cutting the live feed of him. He was mid-sentence trying to reassure the public when a close up of her forest of coiled black pubic hair jostling crumpled debris soaked in white cum took over the split screen. The news helicopter's aerial view zoomed down to the pink fleshy walls lapping up an avenue as her clit dominated both the screen and the two SUVs with their roofs folded in. During a camera shaking moan both tortured vehicles vanished under a visible flood of Michelle’s inner juices. He paused and knew then that there was no way the skyscraper within her was intact, as even pieces of the squashed building washed onto crowded city streets. Every action the impressively sized man took as well drew attention, as he could hardly get a word in edgewise when the commander in chief had a joint decision to name the couple in his speech. Not that Aaron and Michelle weren’t already exposed. D.O.T. cameras watched as helpless dozens of people on the interstate were mowed down in the tunnel by an immense dick that was their undoing. Last moments of hundreds of people captured before their deaths, when booming footsteps started to shake the remaining cameras. Several in a row were already disabled as horrible deaths by the score occurred as sparkling crinkles before the mass of pale cockflesh smothered the trucks and cabs.

As the giantess began to sit down, all the office cams in a traffic facility also ended in terrific fashion. As workers cowered behind and under desks, Michelle’s right ass cheek did not even dimple until the facility was nearly flattened. Emergency management was already spread thin, as over a dozen wreckers and highway signs became slivers of flattened metal under a giant woman’s bum, but watching on the aerial view, the POTUS witnessed the pelvic motions of the horny giants as trees were splintered by the coiled tufts of pubic hairs. Making out bought other rescue efforts some time, though the tall, thrusting body of Aaron was causing turbulence for any rescue helicopters trying to take off or land. The tunnel was already deemed a lost cause, as a pause from the goliath guy revealed a larger concern. As his huge balls filled the tunnel with deadly semen and valuable DNA evidence, the neighborhood between the lovers was rising to a lethal angle. Rescuers screamed into staticky speakers as the view from the reconnaissance planes showed entire streets tumbling into the many cracks forming from where Aaron’s pubic bone had lifted several suburban blocks. To their utter horror, the giantess pulled away from the embrace with a few words and the man simply flipped a huge swath of land over on itself, exposing the hellscape of nearly a mile of the former highway. The moonscape left after thousands of lives were buried under dozens of meters of bedrock was haunting to say the least, as the call to pause rescue efforts in the park had to be made once more as the couple headed back that way. In the oval office as the giant couple moved in close it was obvious turbulent times lay ahead, and many decisions of what to do would have to be made in dealing with the graphic loss of life that would play out over the coming hours.

The young professional woman had her clothing torn, was bruised and bloodied, but had survived her turbulent ride thus far. Things were about to get a whole lot worse, as she watched her horny hostess sauntering downtown. Her apartment building was in shambles, the hardened nipple holding it firmly in place cracked and cracked walls as the giantess walked about. The biggest test yet for the puny structure was the giant woman making sexual advances on a skyscraper. At first the motions of her titanic body were smooth and entrancing, but as soon as Michelle got more intimate with the Gulf Tower, the tiny woman’s appliances and furniture clattered about crashing on each impact. The blur of the streets far below wasn’t faring much better smothered under huge labia. At the zenith of the horny goddess’s jiggling breast, the sounds of the giant girl’s moans of pleasure drown out the sticky destruction below. Bouncing and humping the skyscraper, the humid heat inside the beleaguered apartment rose as the tiny woman noted the salty tinge in the air from the sweat of the giantess. A heavy microwave banged off her arm as the woman in her apartment was unsure, she would make it when a huge gasp from her mammoth captor escaped as an ear-piercing moan. A muffled crumbling below her marked the end of whatever the titanic cunt gripped inside her as a torrent of estrogen laced fluid poured from the feminine crevice. It was terrifying watching city streets vanishing under the thick goop as her apartment hung in the sky. The white trails reached and filled a nearby highway, the giant woman apparently satisfied, having turned a building into a gooey mound of cum soaked rubble, and peeled her cunt from the ruined city block. It was almost a relief to be back a kilometre into the sky as the goddess walked over to her boyfriend who the bitty woman had almost forgotten about. He was in the act of banging an interstate tunnel with his beastly cock turning up the heat on her shelter once more as the giantess’s libido rose.

From her apartment turned jiggling observation deck, the tiny woman watched on every thrust an entire neighborhood in raw detail rising at a fatal angle. Multi-family homes, shops and cafes collapsed in waves down the new hills the giant man made. These avalanches of rubble and splintered buildings collected parked cars and pedestrians, all tumbling for longer intervals at a time towards a deep crack that was developing. All this death and destruction just so a giant man could get off, and instead of chastising him like she would have, the giantess strode over with pride and bedroom eyes. Parked cars and shifty piles pinned and spattered pedestrians, causing the tiny woman to avert her eyes. She was sure there was a tunnel there as Aaron’s thick meat was putting a crest on the new hill, surely not long until the climax came, the steepening heartbeat booming behind her cracked floor/wall. A sudden drop along with the sound of splintering trees indicated where the world's largest vagina had landed. Unable to see what happened next as more of Michelle’s swollen labia rumbled over four lanes of what she assumed was heavy traffic. Dense folds of skin caused muffled metal crumpling until just wet asphalt being rubbed was heard. The gargantuan smooth, pale thighs crackled a few more trees as the meaty part of her dominating ass once again reshaped the land. This time the transformers blowing under the impact lit her glutes blue or orange a few times as the DOT building and vehicles were reduced to metal and drywall flakes. The moaning menace returned as a sizable clit was shoved into the highway tunnel entrance, smearing sexual fluids. But it would be the giant who finished first, as his big brown eyes glassed over momentarily, as he fired salvo after salvo underground. Now kissing her man even with her eyes closed, the giantess must have sensed this, and the walls vibrated compliment of the giant woman's mild orgasm. Some of Aaron's cumshot bubbled from out of the newly formed crack, as she even heard gushing going by in the closer end of the tunnel as a steaming stream of femcum washed away traffic. While few survived the deluge of sexual liquid below ground, the giant made sure the death count was far greater, and at a near totality. Simply by tipping his enormous hand, he lifted over a square mile of land and folded it onto itself, sending out a puff of dust that obscured the ground for miles around, though the prevailing winds from their motions revealed the horrific scene after the two had already moved on. Her hostess was about to correct her puny flat’s orientation for the first time in a while, but this would be of little relief during her latest brush with death at the hands of the uncaring giant couple.

Inside the interstate 376 tunnel, the giant piss slit hovered menacingly over dozens of winded survivors of Aaron’s violent entrance. The thick shaft had already flattened hundreds of people and tiny vehicles, dragging the oozing remains back and forth as he got deeper. The drooling orifice indicated more trouble was afoot as the rigid member seemed to stretch as blood and another fluid flowed into the big willy. A sudden cum blast of unthinkable strength and speed covered the lights and sent tiny cars tumbling into walls, each other and stranded motorists. Death was near instant for these first victims, but the cumming tsunami storm surge took far more. The fleeing people were slow to make headway from the white worm, as his spurts behind them started to flood the space. First tires got wet as did shoe soles as people got mired in the muck, but Aaron had not only not gotten off since the night before in the hotel room, his sperm count and seminal fluids were maxed out by his enhanced body. Technically the lizard brain was successfully mating with hundreds of women, but men as well, and needless to say none could handle his super sperm as all drowned. The fluids from the ‘whale’s’ blowhole had just started to ebb their progress slightly when screams from the other direction in the tunnel rang out. In a nightmare scenario as the salty tide came in, a warm breeze with fishy hints of the ocean came over concerned faces, rolling downhill towards them was another wave. At the other entrance a crowded Greyhound bus was first overtaken by a dark shadow before dozens onboard were massacred between the crinkled blue metal buried under thick labial folds. Those who witnessed this just inside the tunnel heard the muffled metal grinding as the horny woman dragged it towards the tunnel entrance, as a drenched clit the size of a house plugged the tunnel entrance. One screaming carpool of office workers had just the front right headlight and tire kissed by the towering pink beast, but that was all it took to make the taillights get dragged to daylight. Tiny people helplessly winced as the tiny black Infiniti sedan popped and vanished under the onrushing flesh. While she did not make much headway into the tunnel, rivulets of feminine lust started to glow orange under the lights. They heard the rush of the man wrecking the tunnel far behind them, but instead Michelle came to them as she made out with her boyfriend. Suddenly, all around the fleshy cliterous plugging the tunnel, geysers of the giant woman’s hot honey doused and knocked over those who thought they were safe. Soon the goo took on a life of its own as the pussy lips covering flattened traffic exuded millions of gallons, sending cars and people skittering, sealing off the more intact end of the tunnel with a splorch.

As Michelle turned on her spigot, the latest victims and fleeing hordes scrambled towards Aaron’s lake being chased by the giant woman’s arousal. People ran headlong into each other and stuck trucks in the flickering lights, as the overwhelming smell of sex caused some to gag and lose oxygen. Still, many did not have time to suffocate as the bodily fluids mixed in a horrific nexus of death. As the white death crept up on them from all sides, screams and pleas for assistance were cut off as people trapped in vehicles failed to escape the shared lust of the giant couple. One after the other frantic pleas sputtering meant another life lost. White, opaque fluids covered panicked SUVs roofs as flashing amber and red lights were distorted below the surface. The confined space quickly filled with the torrents from the enhanced balls and uterus. These quickly faded as they were buried deeply as even taller lorries and buses were going under. Some tires briefly floated but then an air pocket inside the stranded automobile would flip it and doom the occupants. Motorists had climbed onto the roofs of these metal anchors, many drowning in the seas of semen, bubbles became less numerous on the surface as the last oxygen was displaced from vehicle cabins and hundreds of sets of lungs. Four coworkers in a carpool left work early in light of the news reports noting the commotion behind them in the outbound tunnel as people rushed past. They screamed of sinister salaciousness flowing their way but instead of something large from near the tunnel roof it crept in from below. The expensive shoes and heels were ruined quickly as the gunk rose, with the fourth member of their party staying put in the Audi CUV they were riding in. The other three fled before a rush coming from the other direction warning of another sexually scented deluge. The thick gunk rose quickly around the trio, but they were in luck, a speedboat behind a pickup truck seemed the safest spot to ride out the storm. The stream of semen rose fast as the vessel began to float, lifting the trailer. Voices of panic all around were silenced by the raging torrent as the trio clung on. The owner of the boat was nearby in his GMC Sierra attached to the trailer, but he had failed to exit his pickup as it became his tomb. Soon there was nothing but silence as the traffic below vanished. For a few tense moments they thought the craft would capsize but then the buoyancy caused the trailer to detach, sending the white truck back down into the goo thirty feet below them. There was very little air, and a startling crash above caused some ceiling tiles splashed down into the sewer like highway tunnel as Aaron rearranged the neighborhood. As minutes turned to hours rhythmic booming signified the giant couples later activities All seemed hopeless and lost as the cum receded slowly, but it revealed some truly ghastly sights. Three days were spent down in the dumps when the roofs of many vehicles remerged still slathered in splooge. After the three suffered for what seemed an eternity as hope was waning, they suddenly heard faint voices down the tunnel. It was rescue crews, desperately searching for survivors. They shouted back and were finally extracted, having to walk past acres of bodies embalmed in giant jizz which scarred them forever. They became the only three documented survivors from inside the tunnel though Aaron’s large member and Michlle’s tight snatch were not done massacring the local populace yet.

As Michelle lay in the cooling waters of the Monongahela River, she arched her legs over one of the few remaining and therefore crowded bridges in the city. She knew fully well how exposed her hairy, hungry cunt was to them and could still feel some of the cum covered remains of the traffic she ground to bits in her moist folds. Aaron nearby was still examining the remains of the tunnel and bedrock his big cock had exposed, looking at the seemingly smooth boulders he had dragged back and forth during his motions. Multicolor bits of metal along the four lanes of twisted asphalt were another demonstration of their sexual power. She blushed at the fact that she just probably killed dozens using only her vagina, where was her modesty? Somehow her mind wandered to evolution, survival of the fittest and her own personal longings. She wondered if Aaron felt as bad as his own shaft being so fully erect and much longer than her slick slit, was littered with the remains of what had to be hundreds of automobiles, vans and lorries. A gritty looking grime on his nob only made her get a little wetter, as if she wanted to try it on for size and texture. She thought there was no way all of his girth would fit, let alone bring hundreds of liquified remains of lost souls tagging along too. He clumsily stumbled into a position on all fours straddling her exposed body. Trying his best and failing to fully reassure her, he intoned,

“Don’t worry babe, this will possibly hurt, but the pleasure should usually far outweigh the pain. Let me know how this feels from the other side, and don’t forget to make use of the tiny gifts I am adding into the experience. KY jelly using microorganisms' guts.”

Not exactly the best message, but her natural instincts and nanoengineering from the day prior helped her relax her muscles. Looking past her nude body, her eyes first landed on the apartment still clinging to her more than ever erect nipple.

“Better get a hold on something, tiny riders, it’s about to get a bit dodgy.”

Past her toned tummy there were her tufts of pubic hair, with shreds of greenery from the hillside she ground on. Then beyond drooling pussy lips and smooth thighs, stood a tiny bridge that was probably shaking at the huge cock pointed their way like a container ship of skin and cartilage. Her boyfriend utterly dominated them in size, as his impressive package was almost half as long as the bridge itself and nearly as wide, not to mention five stories thick with the precum spewing dick slit. Aaron saw the look on Michelle’s face and did not want to keep the young woman in waiting. He first went in for another kiss to get the juices fully flowing, though she already felt wetter than she had been in her life in anticipation for a tight squeeze. Unlike the tunnel from minutes before she hoped this would help stretch her out as easily as she could. Just above the heads of those in the shadow of the huge balls beyond the span, it tickled Aaron’s dick as trees were splintered in her pubic hairs, teasing her ever so much as she hoped his aim was much better than that. Still, it gave her a good idea just how thick a package she would be taking in momentarily. Pulling away from the kiss, their brown eyes locked inches from each other’s faces and looked past his hanging meat towards the crowded bridge with pinpricks of light all over the roadbed. Aaron asked them and Michelle,

“Y’all ready for this?” as he locked eyes with her once more with his best puppy dog look.

“I surely cannot speak for them, as my vagina could easily take them on a tour with your help, they might disagree with the fare. I would say let’s give it a go, but go easy on me, since I can plainly see your sentence for the crimes against humanity you just committed was being hung.”

With the complement going over Aaron’s head, he pulled his pelvis back and aimed his third eye at the tiny, trafficked span. Upon contact with the spindly structure, it felt like nothing else either had felt. The roadway could give no resistance to him, and each level was splayed open against his silo sized mushroom tip or the hundred foot labia. Almost instantaneously, the plethora of sensations sent shivers down the lovers' spines. The tiny cars popped and yielded against the sensitive skin of Aaron’s cockhead as dozens more were shoved in Michelle’s damp folds, rolling and disintegrating to pieces between them. All eight lanes of inbound and outbound traffic were being wiped clean, the bridge itself stretching as it entered Michelle’s spacious love canal capturing hundreds of goodies. The writhing pedestrians were crushed to a pulp between the outer skin of the giant couple’s sexual organs as they stretched out against the slick, crumbling concrete of the bridge. Bitty vehicles fared little better, as some survived momentarily by being forced into the damp dark folds, but as Aaron worked his way deeper inside Michelle, his widening dick squished most of these as well. Within a few seconds a wet smack of his building sized balls meant he could go no further as her tight pussy enveloped every inch of his cock. The bridge between them had simply vanished inside of her, over 900ft of crowded roadway pressed against her cervix all the way down the length of Aaron’s skyscraper shaming shaft. He planted a soft kiss on her forehead as he slowly withdrew his raging boner feeling hundreds of tiny metal shells being obliterated into a gritty paste. His thick cock was shiny and speckled with multi-coloured glitter along with the twisted yellow remains of the once proud bridge. Both agreeing the spans interference was too much he pulled the soggy spindly remains off his ever hard on and placed it on the back of his neck for the remainder of the session. Aaron gritted his teeth as he slid himself back inside Michelle, she gasped as she felt his hot hardness touching her in places she had never felt before. Their shared pleasure was helped along by an astonishing 350 automobiles, buses, trucks and vans, not to mention over a thousand micro people whose lives would end to aid in their sexual deviance. Shoving his full length inside her tight womanhood once more, Michelle didn't even notice when her right elbow and arm obliterated a highway overpass as Aaron picked up a steady pace. While neither lover had imagined that Michelle’s first time would quite end up in this fashion, they both knew that this would not be their last time together, as the true terror of the giant couple’s sexual activities shook Pittsburgh to its core.

With the airlift mission on hold at the park the airmen and civilians alike did their best to withstand the rush of people funneling in from downtown. By now they knew about the airlifts as the media had them listed locally, and five of the bridges to the north were either demolished by the giant man’s inflated penis or ripped to shreds against Michelle’s hardened nipple. As they stood under tents, they knew more people would come after Aaron’s finished dismembering the tallest skyscraper in the city with his member. The giantess leaving their vicinity was a mixed blessing as airlifts were almost given the all clear, until the giant man came their way. Luckily, he instead stopped just south of the park, but those who had crowded the bridge and adjoining tunnel were going to regret their decision. As the military wing on the ground barked orders into two-way radios next to idled twin rotor helicopters with sagging blades, radio silence took hold as the horny couple upped the ante. The naked young woman toured another skyscraper, derailing all train traffic on another bridge while further flushing people towards the nexus point. The much closer giant was even more sinister, taking aim for the Ft. Pitt tunnel. While Michelle’s head with it’s brown hair bobbing along with midway down her back were the only view of the monstress anyone had from the vantage point, her repetitive motions, booming landings and occasional moans in the distance were informative enough. The cacophony of vehicles flattening under Aaron’s cock and balls was much closer and was followed by the metal grinding under his thick weight. His nude body stretched far into the sky though he also had his back to them, chestnut brown hair strands lofted in the breeze far above. Grinding metal scraped towards the tunnel hidden behind tons of flesh as the leviathan thrust his pelvis forwards. Blood curdling screams, car horns and sirens cut short when the five-story thick dong rolled over everything out ahead of it when a construction blast of exploding rocks occurred. They could hear the ground cracking as bedrock shattered like gunshots; past the horny giant man’s haunches, a large schism appeared in the hill. Some trees tumbled into the stretching hillside, as multi-family homes bounced and dumped pieces of their roofs. At this time the distant rumbles of the giant woman using a skyscraper as a dildo were drowned out, but her bodily movements paused even Aaron’s activities. A few comments were uttered into the military frequencies crackling over the hot mics in the park, as an earth-shaking moan emanated from Michelle’s lips. Peeling herself from what had to be some soggy, pulverised streets, speckles of flattened debris were smeared all over her nude ass.

The relatively nearby giant started sawing away again at the hillside, big balls slapping the base of the ruined tunnel. As the giantess started sexually sauntered in their direction, they noticed every hump pushed the massive being a little deeper into the doomed roadway, surely killing dozens on each stroke and he knew it. The neighborhood above his sexually stimulating massacre was heading towards a terminal angle. Once again, the huge woman’s course went around the ever more crowded park, as bits of some poor building were seen by sharp eyed citizens in the park beneath the tufts of her coiled pubic hairs clinging to hungry lower lips. An exchange of booming words was finished with a wet squelch of metal a mile away as moist feminine skin overwhelmed cool metal and thrashing limbs. Now with both sides of the abused highway tunnel sealed, the giantess ground herself back and forth while leaning in to kiss the colossal man. This in turn seemed to turbocharge his battering ram, as the ground under their feet visibly vibrated as the fountain would even cut out each hard cockslam. A soft, guttural groan overhead spelled the doom of anyone left alive inside the tunnel, as the tiny people noted Aaron’s huge, hairy balls twitch and shrink as they pumped millions of gallons of seminal fluids into the tunnel. Upon hearing this, the big brown eyes of the giantess shot open as a soft moan escaped her lips, glassing over for a mild orgasm that surely devastated anything nearby her colossal cunt. For a few seconds the heavy panting of the giant couple in their bliss rang out high above, but resting on the lumpy stomach of the skinny giant was a huge chunk of land. He had travelled maybe half a mile, shredding the interstate 376 tunnel and all within. Meanwhile the surface, while not flooded with seminal fluids, was tilted at a dangerous angle, and the callous horny giant simply flipped it. Like a bomb or thunderclap, a wall of dust clouded the entire park, as the throngs of people panicked upon losing sight of the giant couple as the air smelled of dirt and rock dust. A strong breeze and their rumbling movements blew away to clouds moments later, but while VFR conditions resumed, the proximity and activities of the terrifying titans kept the choppers grounded for the show of a lifetime.

With his towering back to them, the people on the bridge heard his penultimate guttural groan as the biggest balls of them all twitched, hinting at the salty torrent he was unleashing further down the highway. While the dust still twirled, the kneeling giant sealed off his climax by lifting a broken section of several suburban city blocks and folding it onto itself with an earth-shattering crunch, much to the gleaming giant woman’s enjoyment. A blast of small stones and grey dust erupted from the cataclysm, blanketing the bridge and reaching into downtown shrouding tens of thousands in darkness. The thick, unnatural fog shrouded the horny, giant lovers from the tiny people’s view as panic set in. It was so thick micro people on the bridge had a hard time seeing past the bonnets of their cars. Pebbles and bits of sod rained down, the moist air smelled of pounded rock, oil, smoke and a lusty dose of hormonal masculine adrenaline. The mini population was already afraid to go back downtown as they continued to bottleneck on the bridge, some had just left the adjoining park as well, but all stopped when Aaron plugged the tunnel. Now nearly blinded on both levels of inbound and outbound traffic, the disembodied voices of the gargantuan deities cut through the fog like a knife. A rumbling motion sent uneasy feelings of panic through the crowd as a stiff breeze scented with a hot pungent ocean smell many attributed to the waterway. A loud splash on the eastern side of the thoroughfare drew their attention as out of the obscuring mist emerged the underside of two smooth, feminine legs which easily cleared the top of the dwarfed highway bridge, and between them was an intimate, intimidating sight. With her pale cheeks pressed into the riverbed the waterline barely concealed Michelle’s ass crack, bracketed between the thick trunk like thighs was a glistening, ten story cunt, topped by curled tufts of pubic hairs with whole uprooted tree limbs caught in the coily monster. The labia towered over both levels of the roadway, speckled with dozens of flattened vehicles peeking from her folds and feminine tunnel gathered minutes early during her grind session. Windscreens, headlights, smartphone screens and the population's sunglasses all developed beads of perspiration as her hypnotizing pussy writhed and drooled, as if being a hungry diner and they were the meal. The salivating vertical lips were capped by a fast-food joint sized clit. This orifice had recently enveloped and chewed out a skyscraper, there was plenty of room for them, the roadway, and all of their rides.

Somehow, the giant swung his leg around creeping up on the other side. The first tiny folks alerted to Aaron's presence had a stiff, warm breeze wash over them causing them to look to the west, and their spirits were crying for leaving that particular stretch of road. A warm, gross semen smell bathing them, the first few shouted and gasped not believing their eyes, as a towering shadow enveloped them. Sun to his back, the giant man’s stomach, chest and lightly bearded face glared down upon them. His big black pupils unfocused, looking beyond their puny mortal souls. While not the best built, the somewhat lanky upper half mile of man gazed upon their struggles, and without a word started to react. A hairy monstrously large pale trunk hung down before them bracketed by big hairy balls. It was hard to choose which way to look, too shocked to run as the ends of the exposed bridge were hundreds of feet away for over a thousand tiny people. Some hunkered down in their vehicles while others pondered taking the jump into the icy river far below. The waters were very disturbed and churned brown by the whitecaps and cute bum splashing down. Beneath the dense tangled forest of manly pubic hairs, blood started to gush into an organ, raising it like a thick drawbridge. What was originally a 500ft gap now was down to a 100ft chasm between the micro people and the fleshy dagger the size of a skyscraper pointing their way. The underside of the fleshy span was an array of twisted metal remains from countless vehicles and the population torn asunder previously by cockzilla. The only sound the stretching peachy dragon made was a peeling velcro noise as the colossal knob left the giant man’s balls behind, ruined shards of metal clinging to his coily hairs were once cars mashed coin thin under the flaccid penis. Beyond the drooling 30ft piss slit were grime covered boulders and red stains still stuck to the beast that outsized a barge moored on the river. The tiny people had never felt so claustrophobic, suspended between such immense sexual organs which radiated heat turning day into an artificial night. The heads of the lovers were far away but hearing big lips smacking caused a few rivulets of goop to slide their way off the tremendous cunt, as suddenly and methodically, the giant dick glided forwards. Thousands of micro people hunkered in their puny cars and trucks, on their knees on sidewalks, or trying to push their way around hopelessly stalled traffic prayed somehow for a miracle or divine intervention, but seeing the sheer enormity of Aaron’s cock and Michelle’s snatch left little hope. Those further down on the span from the wide meat zooming in on the tight towering pussy were only momentarily relieved by their position, as the roadway was soon to take on the characteristics of a converter belt with all machinery being fed into a stretching, pulsating, living tunnel.

Aaron was doing his best to be gentle with his inexperienced lover though his pauses were deliberate as he remained fully inserted inside her. Pulsing his stationary dick, it felt incredible as dozens of tiny unseen vehicles and bodies yielded and popped along the length of his shaft. Michelle had only just minutes earlier been penetrated for the first time by a skyscraper, but this crumbly sex toy had nothing on her boyfriend's filling cock. That structure which got soggy and imploded room by room the rougher she was on it until the entire building collapsed inside her. The pathetic toy was now a distant memory as she tensed inner muscles which squashed the Gulf Tower earlier, letting her feel her man in new ways. It surprised her how much she could stretch and how deep Aaron was within her, as tiny melting grains feebly protested the sexual gods. Feeling the ridges of his dick, bitty, grainy molecules were the pathetic remains of vehicles and people meeting their demise between them. Her hung boyfriend certainly noticed them too, as his big dick smeared the masses against her inner folds. As she laid there, Michelle looked to her right at downtown Pittsburg. It was strange, as she was on her back but still looking down on the clusters of buildings and city streets. She spied blinking emergency lights of red, yellow and blue, but beyond those the streets were a blur as she was certain tens of thousands of worried eyes looked back at her. The hollow remains of the UPMC building and the neighbourhood her steaming pussy had levelled several blocks away reminded her of the raw sexual power they now possessed. Certainly, many of the puny humans were in dismay at their actions if not outright terrified, yet at this moment, all she could do was smile. Turning back to Aaron, he too took in the surroundings while she took in his thick meat. She let out a gasp as he grabbed her ass and pressed his cockhead against her cervix. She jokingly prodded him,

“No need to get cheeky now babe, yur deep enough as it is.” Aaron cheerfully replied,

“Big Ben ain’t got shit on me!”

He was not far off as the iconic clock tower was shorter than his shaft alone. Guiding his building sized stiffy inside her yielding flesh, it was an astonishing sight as the yellow steel bridge had simply vanished between the pink, fleshy curtains below tufts of pubic hair. As Aaron shoved in almost 900 ft of roadway, Michelle felt some of the few cars, trucks and pedestrians spared a gruesome fate. They tickled lightly as they tumbled down the imperceivable bumps and hairs on her flawless ass cheeks, rolling violently into the water. A couple tiny cars and lorries hanging precariously off of the curved surfaces along with dozens of mortally wounded people who managed to grab on for dear life rounded out a sea of sensations. Their survival would be brief, as they were usually beneath a widening vast vagina being stretched by a surging dick the size of a battleship. Some would be smothered in the thick cum expelled by Aaron’s thick member, but the rest were mashed by the ten story ballsack as it slapped onto the giantess’s bottom. These temporary escapees were the few exceptions, but as Aaron fully inserted himself into her, Michelle felt the majority of the tiny men, women and machines shoved deep within her vaginal canal. Hundreds of tiny SUVs and caravans crumbled, in the time it took the foolish owners to hook up their recreational trailers, it put them in the crosshairs of the lovemaking giants. These along with the many lorries, buses and countless people would melt and roll, popping against inner skin. Those trapped on the confounded bridge would face their fates as Aaron felt them being flushed by his hard ridges as he expanded within Michelle. He decided to pull out fully once more, having removed the bridge as the couple looked down at their sexual organs. Separated by inches to them, several 20 metre ropes of cum hang taut between their sexual organs, keeping the two in technical contact. Strung up like pearls between these were pathetic remains of vehicles and mutilated bodies showing how insignificant humanity had become to the colossal couple.

The lovers look back into each other's eyes, as Aaron piledrived his member back inside Michelle’s love canal. He began to settle into a steady stroke, making sure she was comfortable with the proceedings being her first time, though was less concerned of the comfort of the micronauts within her aching cunt. He pressed the entire span of the loaded two deck Ft. Pitt bridge into her tight pussy, taking with him over 350 vehicles and roughly a thousand terrified tinies. Picking up the pace, these metal shells were easily torn apart into a gritty paste along with the clothing and bodies of the unfortunate lost souls. Unlike the soggy building she had ridden earlier, Aaron’s hog did not absorb her pussy juices as she was wetter than she had been in her entire life. This was mixed with motor oils, blood and shards of metal, rubber, plastics, bone chips and shredded clothing, as the displaced cum dribbled down her ass while Aaron pumped away. Each thrust into Michelle with his thick cock flushed dozens of tiny clinging wrecks all along his shaft, many fused together and torn apart each time until none remotely resembled the vehicles or occupants, they had been minutes before. While this was all a new experience for Michelle, Aaron had been here a few times prior in his life. The grit between them was a first for him but it was fleeting as most of the bigger pieces were ground back and forth diminished in size breaking apart from intense pressure. There was something else there too that was alien to him, as some sort of object was wrapping around part of his cockhead and banging into the giant cervix. Pulling out of her tight wet cunt for a moment, Michelle involuntarily thrust her hips at the muscle memory of the hole the meat left. Vaginal walls returning to shape momentarily spelt doom for dozens within as without the skyscraper sized dick to grip, inner skin squished and squeezed the bloody bodies and twisted wrecks into thin sheets. It took Aaron a few seconds to fully realise what he was looking at on his mushroom tip. The shape of the object conformed to his skin, as oozing with brownish red goop and was mainly monochromatic, with lots of silvery bits and colors. Around a quarter in size the many tiny black circles that repelled the sexual fluids was the giveaway that this was a collection of maybe a hundred vehicles. Pressed into a thin slab between them, he decided to give Michelle a short rest who in his absence made her lust grow fonder. After he reduced the tallest building in the city to half it’s original size, he wanted to add another art installation and thought of no better place than the park with the tiny dots.