Jeremy and his lab boss were now in the cozy confines of an FBI field office bunker, but as Sanctity got closer, they started getting worried about the side effects on any building impacted. While they were assured about the ability’s protection against nuclear blasts, they were all concerned about seismic events. While earthquakes were not unheard of in this region along with volcanic activity, Sanctity’s rhythmic footsteps might bring down just about any structure. Not to mention anything she directly touches or steps on surely would become flattened by whatever lies above it as the ground settled under her weight. The agent, having seen action in some tough situations, was oddly at ease with matters while the chaos unfolded, and so they two showed resolves in rising to the level and unveiling their plan. The key would be communication. Not with weapons of war but with civilian craft. That combined with other landmarks for her to look for would maybe aid in the speed of delivery for such messages. They thought about drone formations but with such a nascent technology, writing a program that could command the amount needed to fly in unison could take weeks. They knew they had hours if not minutes should they cross paths prematurely. Leaving the facility with the field chief in the black Suburban was no easy feat, as reports of where the giantess was on the outskirts of the city were relayed in over the radio along with frantic reports of her latest activities. While trying to drive and barge their way to the airfield with sirens blazing, they heard about her side activities as she moved in a similar direction at much greater speed. First they heard about her obliterating her apartment with a number of FBI agents still inside which had the chief look a little flustered at the pair as he drove via the rearview mirror. Jeremy sank a little deeper into the black pleather seat as the reports flooded in, though as she caught the train the focus for the field office head remained on the road ahead. By now, panic had really taken hold as people tried to flee the city or some seedier elements took the opportunity to loot local stores. It was general chaos, but luckily the officer had driven in some missions overseas during coups and knew how to get places under the worst of circumstances. As they pulled into the private airfield, they went to the lobby and met with more FBI and CIA officers as all departments were privy to the plans the duo had. Those there answered straight from the top of the chain of command as there was even an open line to the White House. On the television monitors that were set up there, they saw Sanctity going after a crowded highway using her ample chest, having just missed her putting on the train necklace and devouring the office park during the ride. The entourage all headed into a closed room as Sanctity finished using her breast to flatten the traffic under her nipple as they discussed Jeremy and the professor's plan in detail. Luckily for them, in the hangar was just the aircraft that they needed to utilize to try to communicate with the giantess, even if it would be a slow scrawl, they only hoped that she had calmed down and was patient enough to read the message. From there, they would redirect her eyes to the largest screen in the state which would also be controlled from the airship remotely to try to further communicate with the giant woman. Jeremy and the professor were hoping that the plan would work as the government did as well trying to give some leeway into her mind. Little did the agency know that the two had their own ulterior motives and would hijack the plans to help all three of them try to live their best lives after what had transpired thus far. Taking three white beat up old Ford Explorer tarmac trucks out to the large hanger, the two laid their eyes on their riskiest move they would make. Moored down by a thick chain and anchor was a Goodyear blimp, light board at the ready. The government officials now discussed the game plan from there and started prepping them for the flight of their lives.

The long, nauseating day for the middle aged man in his trapped Ford Expedition continued on in a similar manner with each booming footstep far below of the giant woman who was unaware of his presence. Another swoop down brought him closer to another panicking neighborhood as the giantess inadvertently was pointing her intimidating vagina at scores of frightened citizens. She seemed familiar with the apartment building she lifted past him, and he saw the police presence as well, but not for long. Watching her purse her lips, Sanctity blew the building apart with ease, falling in pieces to the city below him. Sanctity was not content with this as she went for a larger office complex next, continuing to talk in her loud voice in varying tones from anger to arousal, none of which boded well for her targets. Sanctity’s booming voice spoke to a wider audience as he watched her huge hands return to the ground, this time fetching an entire, cylindrical parking garage. Her hands dwarfed the structure before she unleashed a deafening clap, rupturing one of the man’s ear drums from the unexpected force. His other lobe was still ringing and he was shell shocked, but soon realized the parking garage was obliterated with ease. Next, she plunged her hands beneath her target, lifting a misshapen smorgasbord of an office park to her ravishing brown eyes. Speaking softer to them did not mean a fate any less cruel than what befell so many others already. Sticking out her broad tongue, the man stuck in Sanctity’s pubic forest watched helplessly as she sloshed it around a low office building and manufacturing facility she was holding. Lapping it up like a first course, she turned her attention to the taller buildings on her dish. Watching below, a certain chill ran up his spine as he had worked for many years in a similar office building as he approached retirement age and had another week off to enjoy his ill fated fishing trip. Sanctity’s great dark lips separated once again revealing her ravishing smile and teeth to her captive audience before she used her sharp incisors to steal the three seven story office buildings as if they were pieces of candy. Hearing the concrete grinding far above in her oral cavity as she effortlessly tossed the three buildings around, loud chewing and grinding rocks were replaced by wet smacking as the giantess showed her meal off to her final captors. Seconds later, bits of concrete cascaded down her chest pelting the pubic hairs around him and his trapped SUV. Those in the large dump trucks stuck to her nipples had it even worse as the rock sized pieces of the buildings bangs loudly off their metal shelters, feeling like crumbs to the hungry woman. Sanctity spoke some less than encouraging words to the remaining building before the young woman simply swallowed it whole. Just knowing she could easily swallow an eight-story building with the ease he would have downed a soggy cracker was intimidating. Sanctity finished her de facto plate off by smearing the remains of the office park against her smooth inner thigh just below him, disintegrating it to the city below. As her large, ebony hand passed by it swooped in close enough to brush her labia right below the man in his SUV, the sound of it and the heat starting to rise he could tell she was thoroughly enjoying her actions. The man’s world shifted perilously once more as Sanctity caught the morning train to the suburbs, teasing it as if she was about to slurp it up like a long strand of spaghetti. Instead, he watched high above his precarious perch as she wrapped it around her neck as a piece of jewelry, before he was nauseatingly inverted as the giantess dropped to her hands and knees for another crawl to be closer to her subjects. As the middle aged man watched Sanctity’s city block sized breasts hanging down with the trapped heavy duty dump trucks stuck to her nipples, she began to lean her upper torso towards the ground, revealing gridlocked traffic on the highway directly below him as his vehicle was strung up in her pubic hairs. Seconds later, he heard the sickening metallic crunches as six gigantic wheels smashed and crushed the cars and trucks on the roadway below her left nipple. The playful black goddess rolled the helpless machine forwards, shoving and crushing dozens of fleeing vehicles below no doubt killing hundreds of people who did not get out of the way in time. She continued this sadistic game for a little while crashing through highway signs and tractor trailers with ease and indifference, until she came upon a highway overpass which stopped her nipple toy in it’s tracks. The trail of destruction down the three lanes of the interstate was impressive, with many mangled wrecks and black smoke rising, but the giantess seemed unamused. Her fashion accessory had been loosened against her will, and she took action against the crowded overpass. Dragging the bucket truck back over the area of destruction, the man heard the crunch her teeth made in the roadway, along with the metal girders wrenching as she pulled it up with her. The wet swishes of her tongue on the asphalt showed she was not fully satisfied with her previous meal, wiping the whole thing clean. She sat up for a second to swallow down her latest snack, as the man heard something he hadn't in hours; voices. The screams and nearby horns were that of sheer panic, as they thought the 8 story labia and spacious black ass were about to flatten them. They were wrong, for now, as she simply used the moment to place the overpass in an area of town the man knew contained many seedy bars. No longer encumbered with the roadway, Sanctity now returned to her hands and knees, the contents of the man’s Ford SUV slamming into the headliner again. This time, she moved forward and aimed the damaged machine on her left tit at a wide, fresh patch of highway. The familiar, horrifying sound of cars being crushed by the dump truck built louder as the young woman let her breast weight fully rest on the hapless heavy machinery, enveloping and flattening it as her boob spread to all nine lanes. Over fifty vehicles and likely countless more people were flattened under acres of titflesh, as a new threat arose from above. The man in his SUV could now see a drop of her thick arousal, several feet from him gathering on top of Sanctity’s clit which if it were to continue would surely envelop and drown him. The man’s brief struggle for an exit plan was paused as the giantess loudly peeled her breast from the highway, revealing a nasty crater and many cars and trucks much like his own stuck flattened to her perky bosom. A wet scrunch down below indicated that her nectar had fallen on the lanes below her body, causing untold damage as the man’s world lifted once more. As he viewed the outskirts of Portland it was as if he were stuck in a damp sauna, as heat was radiating from the giant woman’s vagina and beads of moisture formed on the remaining plastics and black paint on his truck. From the direction she began to walk, he had a feeling the river would be her next travels and he was still stuck along for the bumpy ride.

Middle management had its perks, evidenced by the yellow Porsche CUV parked outside the executives decent suburban home. After college, he had joined the company that an uncle by marriage had been the COO of for many years, even passing over more qualified candidates for him. Promotions came swiftly, even amid the occasional HR complaints about his actions and tendencies as the man showed little to no remorse knowing his family's standing in the company. He arrived a few minutes late and parked his German vehicle in a never used handicapped spot since his reserved space was half a garage away. He had spent most of the night before partying with a few of the new young hires he had brought in months earlier, selecting several bros from his former fraternity. They drank prodigious amounts of alcohol and did lines with a few young secretaries who were trying to make a living now had their jobs caught up by this nepobaby and his cronies. As he returned to work, he had no idea that one of the qualified young women he refused to hire since he secretly acknowledged she was too short for his sexual tastes would come back in a big way. Slinking into the ongoing meeting on the seventh floor with its grand views of the city, the man whispered to his underling that he had better have been taking good notes for him. Before he was sent the spreadsheet via email, a slight tremor caused the underling pause. Looking out from the seventh story window as he often does towards Mt. Hood in the distance during the boring, pointless, counterproductive meetings, there was a much closer peak fast moving towards the area. All eyes were suddenly turned from the projection screen to the row of glass, and out at an enormous, nude young ebony woman. Most had to check reality but the detail and destruction along with the growing vibrations only confirmed the action unfolding before them. While they prayed and hoped she would not come upon their facility, some took the opportunity to flee. They were not the only ones with windows, so the parking garage and its aggravating pay per play choke-point was having its usual fits, slowing any progress. As the shaking got to its worst, the electricity and wifi signal to the machine broke, essentially trapping those who had made it the structure stuck in their expensive cars and SUVs. Those who remained in the office lost view of her magnificent body as it walked closer. One person in the conference room recognized that face, not because she was foolish enough to be his conquest, but instead she looked like someone he had passed over for a letter in the Greek alphabet. Oh, how things would have been different for the world had he not made that choice changing her life’s path. With such detail of the crushing feet walking this path, it was clear she did not care what she was flattening. Whole apartments, businesses and city streets were being demolished before them into clouds of rubble and dust around her well-manicured toenails. As she reached the outskirts of the office park, her upper torso slammed back into view as the hearts of many hundreds sank as she plopped down nearby. Those in their cars or having them parked in the garage watched as she effortlessly wrapped her fingers encompassing the structure and plucking it like a root vegetable. One man stuck in the middle of the garage in his running Cadillac EXT saw the exterior light from the windows fade to black, and suddenly felt the concrete beneath his truck shifting. With his xenon headlights shining right ahead at the mysterious force, they illuminated the countless ridges of Sanctity’s fingers. Everything shook as she addressed her audience and gave them little thought to digest what she did next. In an instant thunderclap, the giant woman obliterated the entire parking garage between her palms, causing a number of people in the building to scroll tirelessly through their car insurance websites. Two big beautiful hands returned from the sky after the hail of debris poured in through the glass windows broken by her clap and grind. Large chunks of concrete, or burning, twisted metal maimed and injured dozens in her intended target. Her hands dove loudly around the entire office park, easily scooping up six buildings intact. No garage to turn to, this would be their final rides, chauffeured by Sanctity.

Rising to her full height once more, Sanctity felt incredibly turned on by her rise to power, and looking down at her left breast only increased the flood in her loins. The flattened cars and trucks stuck to her beautiful skin looked so small, and moving her feet forward the urban landscape only became more dense. Her normally dainty size 6 feet now covered whole neighborhoods, dozens of apartments, businesses, vehicles, trees and people. Feeling the many mixed materials all yielding and flattening on every step was not helping matters either as the interstate she was straddling was becoming quite crowded, normal rush hour traffic was coupled with the giantess and she was used to riding the 205 during times of congestion. She had even missed meetings or classes from it. Now Sanctity had a chance to give them all the rides of their lives, as rubberneckers ruined any efficiency along with poor road design. Still, the way the road got more elevated was easier for a horny giantess to access with her weapon of choice. After snacking on that overpass a few miles back, her mouth felt a bit dry. She was already quite a hot mess and glanced at the buildings rising downtown to her right, none making it past her shins. Sanctity then looked directly down towards her heaving breasts. The afternoon sun coupled with the hot and bothered nature of her current situation had beads of sweat surrounding her necklace train. She delighted in them a casual warning.

“You guys' better buckle up, the ride is about to get bumpy.”

Of course, she knew full well having been a passenger on the train before that there were no belts, as now most wanted to get off the ride as they were passengers on her. As she neared the deadlocked interchange between Interstates 84 and 205, she wanted to get a closer look at the glinting traffic below. Swiftly bringing her face to mere inches from the traffic jam, her eyes did their best to try to examine the many types of vehicles stuck on the road and maybe even see some of the fleeing dots, but focusing on something so small was hard. Holding her breath as even her nostrils exhaling could flip a truck over if unleashed, Sanctity licked her lips to show the beast was hungry once more. Puckering them, she gave a soft tender kiss to a small area of cars and trucks, with just two sticking to them. Using her tongue, she gathered the tiny grains of rice and swallowed them whole, if only they knew, she thought, that these weren’t the lips they should be fearing right now. Unable to bear it for another minute, the horny giantess picked out a tiny yellow taxi for her landing spot. While she was unaware, she missed it just out in front of the tiny CUV, but it would have a front row seat and be ridden into oblivion. The feeling of the tiny cars and trucks crumpling and struggling under her clit was almost too much to bear, but she held off momentarily from fully enveloping all seven lanes under her salivating labia. A few hundred feet back was a crowded six lane overpass bringing the total of thirteen lanes on a spot that would hit the spot. Leaning forwards, her short coiled black pubic hairs started rearranging traffic themselves but would soon just mingle with the glistening wreckage left behind. Trying her best to just drag along a pile to her chosen location would not be easy, as many of the tiny vehicles would get stuck to her skin and dragged under her womanhood, popping them between the melting asphalt in the most delightful ways. Still, as she moved along towards I-84 at a pace even traffic would have struggled to most of the time, she finally enjoyed her second orgasm since the night before. It was not overwhelming as it caused her to press down too hard on her toys flattening all at once. It felt amazing, though not as fulfilling of the man she was with last night. Still, growing out of his CUV and crushing him set in motion a current reality where she would be able to fit hundreds of the same vehicle under her grown womanhood. She lifted for a moment as she had arrived at the crowded overpass, with nowhere for people on either highway to escape to. In the blindness of her decent orgasm, she moaned as she drove her voracious cunt downwards. The explosion of microscopic powder-like glass followed by crumpling metals and bodies into the hard resistance of the pavement. The roadway only resisted for a few seconds, having those under hold out hope as the bowing bridge bent towards the sheltered roadway. Her labia blocked out all outside light, as some tiny cars caught under it had their trunks and glowing taillights pop up towards the girders above, many with bloodied passenger cabins flattened under the horny woman. Sanctity felt as the tiny bridge crushed all below with a thud. She rode out the feelings by dragging the concrete and steel structure, crumbling it to bits soaked in her thick cum. For almost a full minute she came onto the highway, grinding herself against the source of pleasure feeling hundreds of things breaking against her. As the grit of the metal beams vanished into a paste, she rested there and looked around herself. Before her stood a glistening, torn up patch of dirt with some sparse concrete showing where the roadway had been. It was also speckled with twisted multi-color hints of vehicles which simply no longer remained intact beyond the occasional refrigerator sized blob. Looking down with disdain for what she had just done to those who wanted her dead, she realized being a goddess was a dirty job. She had no idea how much of this gooey mess underneath her pussy would remain stuck to it unless copious amounts of water were used. Looking beyond the busy airport, she saw the same highway still trying to retreat over a lovely bridge. The water underneath had glowing beads, inviting her with its cleansing qualities. Sanctity wanted to keep her date in the afternoon. Downtown would never be quite the same.

Rising into the sky she spoke again, so loud it deafened a number of people in the office park. This pain coupled with the silent visuals would only prolong the sheer terror of the moment. Sticking out a tongue that rivaled the tallest building in height, the giant woman smothered two larger, manufacturing and machining facilities below on the north side of the park. The wet, sloshing sound as she swirled her tongue on the crushed building, carrying debris aloft to swallow was the first clue to their fates. Sanctity purposely left the taller buildings with windows to watch her lunch with a show. Finished with the appetizer, she now bent her whole entire mouth around a trio of seven story office towers. Opening as wide as she could, she used her wet tongue to push the first building, bunching it up with the other two. So close that heat and humidity fogged computer monitors in the offices, her individual taste buds visible on her tongue as they enveloped the concrete of the tower. Her massive jawline closed as she moved the remaining office building intact to watch at mouth level what she did next. Lips open, she let them see and hear her chewing the crowded buildings with her teeth, exerting no more effort than one would going at some Triscuit crackers. Swallowing down the wet mass of pulverized building materials along with what were surely hundreds of quite dead people, it vanished in a lump as Sanctity licks her lips, big brown hungry eyes looking squarely at the remaining building. For the executive manager, it was like they were looking right at him. Saliva had washed out the remains of the buildings she devoured thus far, and it was now their turn. Her huge tongue was taller than the building as it slammed viciously against the side of the building. The pink behemoth was big enough to be a worthy adversary to the structure, but instead it was attached to a giantess at the beginning of miles of digestive tract more than capable of handling the building, if not neighborhoods. Sanctity’s tongue was so sticky that office furniture, computers, and dozens of screaming suited men and women were pulled from the building and smeared against the facade. Things got worse as the entire structure was freed from the foundation, sent into a freefall with many jarring rolls and crashes breaking bones on most survivors of this part of the ordeal. All this pain was in darkness and silence, as most were deafened from her voice, but likely those conscious knew where they were, and were going next. The inverted building was badly battered and slathered in saliva, when a sudden stoppage indicated the freefall was not far behind. The man on the seventh floor was badly bruised with a broken femur from an impact with a cubicle and was breaking through the ceiling tiles in the humid stench of digestive juices broiling below. The drop was brief, and impact was devastating as with a splash, the vibrations and smell from the fluids rushing in. He was quickly washed out of the window and had to swim with all his might back towards the remains of the building. It had already sunk down to the second floor as it was inverted. He somehow made it, but Sanctity’s stomach acid would have been up to his knees. Upsettingly, he had to push through a few floating bodies of those the beast had already begun to digest. The pain from the giantess’s digestive juices was incredible as it ate at his many wounds and broken bones. Barely able to breathe, his leg got stuck in a former air vent and was trapped as the disgusting mess rose all around him. The building materials were getting soggy, and the entire structure was being pulled under the surface of the lake of Sanctity’s stomach towards the churning walls of flesh around them. Stairwells being inverted were of little use anyways, as the man’s lungs quickly filled with burning green ooze, ending his life in excruciating fashion as he drowned in her stomach, a fate awaiting thousands that day, but certainly far from the only cause of death from the horny giantess.

The two men once piloting the trapped heavy Caterpillar Dump Trucks could only now helplessly watch the face of the giantess high above them as she confidently moved and shifted the landscape. When she added the crowded train around her neck, they were especially concerned when a few passengers fell out of broken windows and tumbled wildly down the giant woman’s smooth skin. It was a horror show as they fell 2,000 feet to their deaths, even taking out a few helpless people on the ground with their impacts. One of the two operators was soon in line with an even heavier, deeper impact. Whenever Sanctity bent or rolled her behemoth beautiful body, their worlds shifted, hands and knees were the worst yet. It was only relieving in the fact that her nipples hanging down meant they were no longer tilted like a pair of astronauts readying for launch. The dark brown rockets of her tits sent one intrepid astro naught barreling towards a crowded highway below, and he had no control over the situation the horny giantess was putting him in. The driver was surprised the big motor below him started up and he was able to man the controls, but spinning wheels below him and a steering wheel which were helpless to affect orientation ended any hope these actions had for him. He was so low he could see the terror in the faces of those his large truck was swooping down upon and had to cover his eyes. Feeling the impact as he peeked between his fingers at the carnage, he could see nothing but three lanes of stuck cars, tractor trailers and vans. He could even hear the horns and motors going along with screaming frightened voices in anguish. Worst was the touchdown as he felt nine vehicles get completely crushed under the weight of his truck. He also felt his own shocks groan and the bucket behind him strained at the seams. The driver knew who was really in charge as Sanctity was clearly not putting her entire weight on his helpless machine. Using only her hard nipple as a pilot, she pushed the truck forwards. The brakes fully depressed, reverse gear and full throttle were as useless as Sanctity moved him on a deadly path. The tiny cars and trucks were either crushed by his wheels or flung in all directions as the giantess passed them by. As more mashed metal piled out front of him, he was almost shielded from a large interstate highway sign that smashed into his cabin high above the roadway. Still, his worst nightmare was approaching, as an overpass was dead ahead. It slammed into his truck and Sanctity’s rock-hard place stopping the vehicle and crushing more all around him. Her nipple kept going forward and mangled the cabin as his seat bottom was crimped against the control module. In severe pain he felt her lifting him, biting down with her jaw above, and lifting the entire overpass like a dog with a bone. If only the circulation around his torso had not been cut off, he would have had a bone of his own. Hundreds of feet above, he heard metal cars and trucks slamming the back of her teeth scraping around. Next, her tongue dabbed the structure before he watched the giantess place the saliva slathered overpass cleared of traffic, signs and people, down on a well-known bar district. Just then, the wounded and healthy dump truck drivers caught her gaze as Sanctity seemingly stared down at them. With the damaged excavator she aimed once more, this time on a more crowded highway than the last. This congested section had nine lanes of roadways and ramps, all lined with stunned motorists trying to escape her wrath. She looked at them with a haunting expression of arousal, with some anger still about the tanks and helicopters. With malice, her left breast slammed the damaged yellow and black machine onto the highway, creating another swath of flattened, oozing metal, but this time she did not hold her multi-ton breast back. The impact did not take long to be felt as her hard nipple sliced through the bucket and cabin of the truck like butter. Contorted with bones broken into a mortally wounded position underground the former road surface, he could hear Sanctity’s unstoppable breast spreading on the surface, crushing dozens of vehicles. As the weight of her heavy boob spread, it soon ended the driver's life as a hard cast of her nipple was embedded in the ground. Heavy machinery folded around him as if made of foil, as his shocked former coworker looked on from where he was stuck to her right breast. Fearing he would be next into the houses of the neighborhood that stretched out below him was relievingly not in the cards. Still, it was barbaric glancing at her left tit as it was peeled from the crushed highway. Everything was flattened that her flesh touched, a lot of the cars and trucks carried aloft by the unconcerned young woman. He was thankful as she moved on from the spot, but still heard as her breasts jiggled each time several buildings were erased by a hand or kneecap far below. There were also small crashes from each time a flattened metal carcass peeled from her ample rack. The horns, sirens and screams far below only increased as he recognized that they were heading towards several major highway interchanges by the airport and downtown. The angle sharply changed to the underside of her face as she closed her eyes and let her womanhood squish some metal far below. Looking directly up at her expression, Sanctity bit her lip as she dragged her aroused cunt along the highway. Her heartbeat behind him raced, crinkling metal on his vehicle with each pulse. She shimmied back and forth now, closing her eyes and even moaning subtly as she came. The heat and humidity hinted at another threat to his and the train passengers' lives as huge beads of sweat formed. Luckily, the orgasm was mild this time as the giant woman peeled her wet pussy from the likely eradicated roadways. Crawling onto the denser urban landscape while still taking the high road, she now approached the river and its tantalizing bridges.

With an impatient fare in the back of his cab, the driver of a yellow Highlander taxi was waiting in traffic as his radio began to report on the astounding activities of the day. The news had only worsened traffic, and soon they were virtually stuck past the intersection of several major highways. When they passed the elevated highways there, they could also see a situation as dire as their own. It was about this time that the mirror started to jiggle as the thuds of her feet followed artillery in the distance. Explosions rang out as the radio filled in what the landscape blocked. Soon when the battle was over the giantess moved closer, shaking the stalled traffic with more frequency. He saw several contemplating leaving their cars but decided otherwise and remained as the impacts grew more jarring. Suddenly, the footsteps stopped. Now on her hands and knees, Sanctity approached without placing her full weight on the ground. Still, several of her more savory bodily impacts shook the CUV as well as the surrounding traffic. The fare meter slowly ticked by as suddenly rising from behind them, they saw the top of her head. She was a beautiful young dark-skinned woman who was blocking out the sun with her sheer size. Her nude breasts swung and jiggled as she passed overhead. On one of them was the large dump truck that had been mentioned on the radio, and more chillingly on her other breast were dozens of the shells that once represented stranded motorists like themselves. Suddenly, big brown eyes flashed down their way and scanned the roadway beneath her magnificent, imposing body. By now the section of road that they were on was elevated and the level roadway was almost a quarter mile away without a nasty fall to the ground. Her head swooped down just fifty feet in front of them. She tried to whisper but being below her chin the noise nearly deafened them and the wind from her speaking nearly lifted the front of several vehicles off the ground briefly. Needless to say, most glass around them was shattered, but while he could not understand what she said, she gave a small kiss to a few cars stuck out ahead of him. Some stuck to her luscious lips, and were licked into the vast chasm of her mouth. Her beautiful face withdrew, sprinkling false hope over the people stuck in traffic there, as the sunshine returned on the multi lane freeway. Suddenly, a large, pink alien looking drooling nub of flesh roughly the size of the 7-11 the cab driver had been in hours earlier replaced the sky. Casting a shadow on the roadway, the taxis windows all fogged up as intense humid heat radiated down from the fleshy curtains of Sanctity’s labia. Car doors swung open as many others froze in panic as the aroused giantess dabbed her wet clit onto several lanes of stalled traffic. A sickening wet crunch rang out as her pussy landed with the chorus of breaking glass, crumpling plastic and metal, as well as the terrified screams of her many victims. The cab driver and passenger watched in stupefied horror as three lanes of traffic were flattened right in front of them by the giant ebony woman’s aroused clit. Without a moment to gather their thoughts, the mothership sized vagina sank as Sanctity scraped the flattened cars and trucks under her clit back towards them. With a whump, the white Altima sedan in front of them was shunted backwards into the front bumper of the taxi, as a wet splorch landed on the roof of their CUV as her pussy lips kissed the top of the vehicle. No amount of throttle could stop them from being pushed backwards into the International box truck behind them which was also thankfully being pulled in the same direction lest they become accordioned between the two vehicles. The sounds of glass shattering, tires screeching and popping, and metal bending blended with the screams of those crushed under Sanctity’s pungent sex were an orchestra of death. The cab they were in was suffering the same fate on all sides as the roof started to cave in towards them, setting off the airbags as the tires popped as the helpless vehicle was dragged on with the rest of the trapped traffic grinding on four locked wheels by the giant woman’s passionate kiss. As death seemed to creep in on all sides, a slight reprieve was delivered by being shoved under the interstate 84 overpass, as their badly damaged vehicle, half as tall box truck and several others were deposited down there by the uncaring vagina. The giantess then changed her angle of attack and began to grind her aroused labia on the overburdened highway above, flattening and dragging dozens of vehicles back and forth as darkness fell on the tiny people stuck in the hot hellzone beneath the colossal pussy. Beyond the temporary shelter of the bending girders and concrete, the cab driver watched helplessly as the occasional cum soaked wreck fell from above just feet away, only to be dragged mercilessly on by the pink, insatiable sexual organ. Just as it seemed the overpass would crumble or collapse entirely as gaps formed, the giantess moaned softly high above as she came. The effects of this were almost immediate as a sudden deluge of her womanly nectar flooded through the cracks several feet deep as it aggregated. Wanting to ride the feeling, Sanctity soon ground her aroused pussy on the 13 lanes of carnage, collapsing the overpass with a satisfying crunch, ending dozens more lives for her passions. With no more pleasure to be gained from this spot, she prepared to move on, having turned the taxi along with almost 100 other cars, trucks and buses and nearly 700 people into colorful cunt confetti.