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Alex took her eyes off Tasha, seeing that she was having her own fun time, and looked back down to her toes. All of her several cities were placed only centimeters from her toes, which wiggled slightly in excitement. The crowds below both cowered in fear and terror as they saw Alex’s attention shift back down to them. The slight motions of her toes became like massive shifting walls before them.


Alex couldn’t help but giggle evilly seeing the humans in front of her. Down below, she could people standing as still as stone, some were on their knees while the rest just hid and cried while covering their eyes. It was kinda cute, Alex thought, how they were all terrified of just her little toes. They were like her own little pets even, or even better: her own little toys.


At the city nearest her big toe, Alex saw something that caught her eye. She pointed at the tiny city while opening her other hand, and in a moment there was a very small soft glow and a school bus appeared, with the inside filled with a high school football team, all of them seeming to be a little older than Alex. There was a quiet panic inside the bus, for a moment they didn’t know where they were; one moment they were coming back from a game at a rival school with tired aching muscles, and the next they found themselves on a flat tan surface. With all the screaming outside in the city, they all thought there might have been some kind of major accident on the road or even a terrorist attack.


“Come on out little guys~” a voice called out from above, being so loud the seats of the bus began vibrating.


Hesitantly, the captain of the team, Trent, was the first to stand up and approach the door. For some reason the driver was no longer with them, probably running out while they were still stuck in the city. The door opened and Trent stepped out onto the flat, soft, tan surface. There seemed to be nothing for miles, except for occasional divots or ridges far off in the distance. As the other teammates climbed out of the bus and onto the surface they all looked around confused, that is, until one looked up and began yelling.


“WHAT THE HELL!” one player shouted as above them was the massive eyeball of Alex watching them all.


“You guys are kinda cute~,” said the voice once more, belonging to Alex. She’d always had a thing for jocks, always liking how big, tall and strong they were. And now here some were, right in the palm of her hand.


The young players began running, as fast as they could in the other direction, unaware that they were on Alex’s hand that spanned for miles.


“You guys trying to run away?” Alex said playfully, “what? Don’t think you’re strong enough to play with the big girl~?”


Suddenly, out of the sky near the fleeing players, Alex’s finger landed with a loud thud, missing the boys just barely but immediately crushing the bus they’d arrived in. As the finger lifted back up some of the boys saw the bus stuck to her finger looking like a flattened soda can; all from one tiny tap.


Trent and the rest of his team were knocked back by the sheer impact of Alex’s finger. Suddenly, either out of anger or arrogance, Trent shouted as loud as he could, “YOU BITCH” and threw his helmet that he carried at the massive appendage. The helmet sailed upward but just couldn’t quite reach the height Alex’s finger was at, instead, falling back down and landing with a small thud on her hand, traveling relatively no distance on the colossal expansion of skin.


This one, Alex thought, concentrating her eye on Trent. She loved what he just did, throwing the helmet at someone billions of times bigger than him was stupid, but just so awesome and brave!  Maybe there were more to these little bugs than she thought! Alex gave the little boys a smirk as she ground the bus away between her fingers, barely even feeling the micro-sized speck of metal twist and contort with ease before flicking it aside to get lost in the carpet. Still watching them all with a smile, Alex stuck out her tongue and licked her finger, covering her fingerprint with a light layer of saliva that slid down the length of her finger. The boys watched in terror and even screamed as Alex hovered her finger over them, only an inch away from her hand so that they’d know what was coming and she could still see the hilarious looks of fear on their faces.


“NO PLEASE DON’T!” someone shouted, remembering vividly what that thing just did to their bus.


“Aww, what’s wrong? I thought you guys were supposed to be tough, now you’re scared of just little poke? Didn’t know I picked up a bus full of little baby girls~.”


Before they could even respond, and because Alex liked cutting people off, she lowered her finger and placed it lightly on her hand, right on top of the football team. She held them there for a moment, enjoying what she thought she could feel of squirming, even though their pathetic little bodies barely even compared to her finger. To avoid immediately crushing them she used the softer print of her finger instead of the tip, and the spit probably shielded them from the impact and let them squirm around easier. Not to say that they wouldn’t have rather been crushed, the pressure was still so immense and the only thing protecting their fragile bodies was the football padding they’d worn to their game, though nothing could help the players breathe as they almost drowned in the ocean of saliva that fell onto them.


Alex raised her finger back up slowly, careful not to let any of the tiny boys fall, and raised it up to her eye. She looked with pleasure at the tiny players, now stuck and struggling to her finger just from the smallest amount of her saliva. It was as adorable as it was pathetic.


“Starting today,” Alex began with some smug authority in her voice, “I’m your new coach. Hope you guys love endurance training!


As Trent as his team struggled, bruised and feeling broken on Alex’s finger, what they didn’t know was that down below, Alex had removed the dome from the cities as she toyed with them; while they were stuck to her finger, alive, her toes rose up and crashed onto the cities, obliterating hundreds, even thousands of lives almost absent-mindedly. Trent’s team were some of the lucky ones who would survive, but was that really a good thing?


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Mimi, who’d been almost silent as her friends played with their cities, sat up on her bed painting her toenails. She wasn’t as interested right now in hurting her cities like Alex and Tasha were, so all she did with them was use the small disks as spacers between her toes to help with the painting. Each city was wedged between two mountain-sized toes like mere objects, with walls rising high and blocking out some light. All they could see above was Mimi’s emotionless face and the polish brush as the goddess carefully painted her nails a light blue. It wasn’t something she did often, but it seemed like a fun thing to do at the moment. Screams could barely be heard as they were muffled between the girl’s toes as the people couldn’t know when the domes holding the flesh back would break. Some sock lint between some of Mimi’s toes also offered further reference to just how insignificant they all were, some pieces being miles long and thicker than entire blocks.


Not all the cities were subject to this, however. Mimi held one small city between her fingers as she painted, one with surprisingly no screaming. The goddess also spoke quietly to the city, as if having some kind of secret conversation.


Enter Skyler, the teenage girl who Mimi had eaten earlier. While Mimi was gathering cities to take home she couldn’t help but remember the very pretty and kinda cute girl with beautiful deep ocean blue hair, purple jacket, and rocking skinny jeans. So she did what anyone would do, made a copy of her and put the girl in a city disk of her own. After some initial screaming at the girl who Skyler remembered literally eating her alive only moments ago, and having to wipe off some dripping mascara from all the crying, Skyler settled down and she and Mimi began to talk. First, the tiny girl asked how she didn’t die when she got eaten, and she got the simple answer, that she was only an exact copy of the real Skyler, who was not probably being digested in Mimi’s stomach as they spoke. In fact, all the cities were only copies, the real versions of them were either still back on the human world, or were crushed and replaced with copies when they restored the city. As for why they did that, they just didn’t want to leave a mess for the next time they came, and after killing millions of them it was really the polite thing to do in any case. Eventually, they somehow began talking to each other about their interests, mostly anime as Skyler noticed the posters hanging on Mimi’s walls. It turned out that they actually liked a lot of the same shows! Mimi’s computer could access any kind of information from any world with an internet connection, but she mostly used that to binge her favorite shows and make memes about the newest anime of the season. Now, that’s not to say Skyler wasn’t still terrified of Mimi and nearly had a heart attack every time she saw the inside of her mouth every time the goddess opened her mouth, but her love of fandom helped her ignore that major fact.


“What are you doing?!” a voice suddenly said from behind Mimi.


Mimi gave a short yell, being completely caught off guard and frightened. Unfortunately, her toes also clenched, and the screaming cities were silenced as the toes gripped too hard; the glass broke and the cities buckled in, all of them snapped and became sandwiched between Mimi’s colossal plush toes. They barely even had enough time to register it all before they were so easily crushed.


Mimi turned around, still holding Skyler’s city, and saw Alex standing next to her, looking close with a big toothy grin as if she’d caught Mimi doing something bad.


“N-N-Nothing!” Mimi blurted out, her face growing redder by the second.


“Oh really? Doesn’t look like nothing to me,” Alex said back, her eye drifting over to the lone disk Mimi held in her hand. “Hey what's that?”


Without even waiting for a response Alex lunged forward over Mimi, reaching over and grabbing the city out of her hand.


“Let’s see…” she said to herself with some playful curiosity. What could be so special about this little city full of runts?


To Alex’s surprise, she found the city completely empty. Well, almost empty that is. Near the edge of the city where she could see, she saw an incredibly tiny girl hanging onto a lamp post for dear life. She kept hanging on, even trembling slightly from all the shaking around as she was grabbed by Alex. Skyler felt terrified once more, another girl found her and she wasn’t sure if this one would be as gentle as Mimi had been, plus she felt her arm might dislocate is she was shaken around again.


“Well, who’s this~?” Alex said, seeing the girl staring up at her in fear, “were you saving one for yourself, Mimi? I mean, I know you swing that way but she’s like a bug to you! Or…” Alex said, creeping her face closer to Mimi’s, who was now blushing like a rose, “is that what you like about it~?”

“N-n-no!” Mimi suddenly said in her defense, she only grew redder realizing she’d spoken louder than she needed, catching even Tasha’s attention, “She.. she’s just a girl from one city earlier and I.. I thought she looked pretty and cool and.. I just wanted to keep her. That’s all…”

Mimi was now completely red by this time, going so far as to shyly hide her face behind her hands but still keeping her eyes on Alex and Skyler’s city.


“It’s okay Mims, I’m not gonna pick on you for that, I’m even keeping some for myself! A whole bus full of tough guys I can toy with~. But for you…” Alex stopped what she was saying and snapped her fingers, instantly dissolving the glass dome above Skyler. Alex reached over and took Mimi’s right hand, bringing it closer and facing the palm upward. Alex tilted Skyler’s city above Mimi’s open hand and the tiny girl couldn’t help but scream as she fell, landing on Mimi’s plush pale hand. Luckily the skin was soft enough to absorb most of the fall, but Skyler’s arms ached so much from holding onto the pole her arms just gave out and she found it hard to stand up. All around her was just miles of smooth, curvy skin. Almost like a missive desert. She managed to roll onto her back after a moment, and above her were the two massive faces of Mimi and Alex looking at each other. Again she was terrified, even more so than before without the solid glass dome to protect her. Now was laid there, completely vulnerable and surrounded by Mimi’s warm hand.


“You have to kiss her,” Alex said finally.


“Wh-what?? Why?!” Mimi asked, barely able to feel the girl in her hand that was smaller than a grain of sand.


“Because! If you like her I wanna see it, it’s not like she can say no, right? Plus I wanna see if she’d just get crushed against your lips too!” Alex answered back, saying that last part rather quickly. Mimi knew from the look on Alex’s face that she wasn’t going to let up on this, not one bit, and if she didn’t do it Alex might take Skyler and do something even worse…


Mimi looked down at Skyler as she lay on her hand. It was tough to see her with all the lines of her hand, but the bright blue of her hair and purple jacket made her more noticeable. She looked utterly terrified, insignificant on the hand of a girl roughly her own age, it was a horrifying experience.


Mimi blushed, Skyler still looked so cute and cool, even in her terror. She puckered her plush red lips together, her face still blushing hard in embarrassment. Mimi moved her face closer to her palm faintly hearing a tiny scream as she did so, Skyler must have been terrified remembering the last time she was close to those lips, but at least the screaming helped Mimi aim her lips. She pressed them gently against the flat of her hand and the screaming stopped or was at least muffled enough that she couldn’t hear. Mimi grew even redder as she thought about what she was doing. She was kissing a cute girl. Albeit the girl was nearly the size of dust and was squirming while being smothered in the soft red flesh, but still a kiss nonetheless.


Skyler yelled and pushed with all her strength against Mimi’s lips, sweat already dripping from her face from the effort and the heat of the plush skin. She could barely lift anything, but it was just enough to keep her head from being smothered completely. She could hardly feel her legs after a couple seconds, the weight of the lips almost breaking them, luckily she was just between Mimi’s soft lips and hand, anything else and she’d have been crushed immediately. Skyler’s breathing became ragged and fast, her arms nearly giving out. She didn’t know how much longer she could keep this up. Her vision was already going dark.


Suddenly, Skyler felt the pressure lessen, feeling was coming back to her legs. Mimi was slowly lifting her lips off of her hand. Skyler gave a small sigh of relief, she’d survived the kiss. Or at least that’s what she thought for now, as Mimi’s lips moved away Skyler found her lower body stuck to them, pasted on the moist surface in some tiny crevices. Skyler screamed once again and grabbed onto the lips not wanting to fall again. She screamed and hit the surface, trying to get Mimi’s attention as the gigantic girl moved her head back, still blushing and unaware that Skyler was still stuck to her.


Mimi opened her eyes and looked back over to Alex, who was still watching with a smirk, and maybe a little bit of a blush herself. “S-see.. I did it,” Mimi said.


“Well yeah, but I don’t think your girl’s done,” Alex said, nearly laughing as she saw the tiny, squirming speck on Mimi’s lips.


“H-huh?!” Mimi said looking to her hand and not seeing Skyler. In a haste she tried moving her hands to her lips to pick up the scared screaming Skyler when Alex grabbed her hand.


“Heeeey, what’s the rush? Why don’t we leave her there for a bit. If she’s yours now she’ll have to get used to it, heh heh! Just try not to lick your lips~,” Alex said slyly.


Alex took a look at Tasha, her feet still on the table covered in tiny dots of humans, all cleaning her feet as they sobbed and begged for freedom. Alex looked down at her own hand, with the micro sized smashed bus and some scared football players (some were mere bloodstains at this point, but she planned on bringing them back). And finally, she looked at Mimi’s lips, with the lone girl sitting like a crumb as she hung on and screamed, all with Mimi blushing and trying not to lick her lips accidently.


“Y’know guys, I think we’re gonna be having a lot of fun with these humans~!”


 

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