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Another commissioned Emma episode! This one's about a new original character who has her life turned upside down by her meeting with Emma! It turns into a big story of action and crushing almost entirely foot based but it's a lot of fun and I hope you all like it. Enjoy!

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The ground rumbled again.

Maria shivered. Her entire body was coated in sweat and she was more scared than she’d ever been in her life. It had only been a few minutes prior that she was living the life of an ordinary, average 20-year old. Her only concerns at the time had been questions of what would be whether to make breakfast at home or go out the following morning. The reverie was broken by her mother and father both breaking into her bedroom at the same instant. Their eyes were filled with fear, and they screamed at the young woman to get up and run.

She’d never seen a look like that on any of her family members before, so she’d obeyed without question. Herself, her parents, and her older brother all ran outside, while an ominous rumbling shook the earth around them.

Now here they were. Outside, hiding in the shadow of a half-destroyed restaurant. Hoping that the gigantic woman stomping around nearby wouldn’t bother to pay anymore mind to a building she’d already damaged so thoroughly. Or that she wouldn’t see them if she did. It wasn’t the craziest idea, as the thirty-story tall woman didn’t seem to focus too much on anything that didn’t take place out in the open or around much-taller buildings. She sauntered around the streets, completely naked and making sure she went out of her way to crush people anything on the streets. Human or vehicle alike. It did not matter to the dusky-skinned giantess. They’d watched in terror as she scooped people up from the streets, lazily carrying them to her mouth before snapping them up between her lips.

“You might as well stop hiding.” The giantess boomed in an obvious effort to intimidate those she knew to be hiding from her lofty vantage. “I know you’re there, and if you make me track you down then things are going to be very, very bad for you.”

Maria’s blood froze. She began hyperventilating. Was there any chance the giantess could see them through the wood and debris? Perhaps with some sort of fantastical x-ray vision? It sounded like something straight out of science fiction, but three-hundred foot tall naked ladies weren’t exactly a common occurrence either! Should they just run? What could go wrong? Maybe-

While Maria was still running through scenarios in her mind her older brother cracked. He broke free from their hiding place in the shadows, and began to sprint away from the giantess. Her mother and father followed suit a second later, and Maria took one last look at the giantess before running herself.

She had no way of knowing whether the giant woman was telling the truth or if what followed was just a horrible coincidence. Shortly after the rest of her family had broken into a run the giantess seemed to sense an escape attempt. She whipped back to face them, her shoulder-length black hair flopping about wildly in the process. A cruel, mischievous smile formed on the giant woman’s face. Then she adjusted her glasses, and began walking after them.

Maria covered her mouth and held her breath. There was nothing she could do now. The rest of her family had been spotted. If they tried retreating they would just wind up revealing her own position. If she called out to them she’d be giving up her spot as well. It was a checkmate. There were no good moves, and she could only watch as the giantess walked after her family.

It all happened very quickly. The gigantic, busty woman didn’t offer any menacing words, or follow-up. She just raised a bare foot high into the air, and wiggled her toes. It was clear she was enjoying this, and she had just had the good fortune to score three at once. She slammed her foot onto the ground, splattering the rest of Maria’s family in the blink of an eye and painting their remains on her sole.

That was the last thing Maria saw. Her next memory would be a gentle nudging of her shoulder by medical personnel who seemed relieved she was okay. It was daytime now, and while there was no giantess anywhere to be seen, the evidence was everywhere. From crushed buildings, kicked over trees, vehicles, and a number of ominous red splotches everywhere. For a moment she tried willing herself awake, hoping it was all just a horrible dream, but no such luck.

That had been one year ago. Life had returned to something resembling normalcy for her since then, but the reminders stayed with her. Her parent’s home had been miraculously spared the giantess’s wrath, and it was where she now lived alone. At least physically. Her mind was a near-constant jumble of thoughts and emotions. There wasn’t a night that went by when she didn’t imagine the giant tanned woman appearing in her town again. She would oftentimes dream of facing the giantess down, before growing to match her height. She would then best the other giantess in combat, and…

Then the dreams would get weird. She would imagine herself replacing the other giantess. Walking through cities, crushing people and eating them as casually as she’d seen the other. Perhaps it was equal parts fascination and interest in the gigantic woman who’d turned her life upside down. She imagined her own bare feet trampling through crowds, occasionally stopping to look at the bottoms of them to admire her handiwork.

The thoughts were distressing. She would often find herself preparing the sadness over thoughts of her last family to these absurd scenarios that played out so vividly in her mind. Try as she might to tell herself otherwise she knew that she was obsessed. The dreams had steadily become more frequent, and not a day went by without her thinking of what it would be like to step into the giantess’s non-existent shoes for a day.

She tried ridding herself of these imaginings in a multitude of ways. The most basic of which involved investing in a weapon. A gun that she kept in a safe near her bedside. A safe she made sure she could unlock in a manner of seconds. She told herself she kept it to kill the giant woman should she ever get the opportunity to do so. And every day she went to bed, alone in her big empty house, with her giant-killing weapon unused.

Until one morning.

The floor began to rumble again.

It was a distinctly familiar rumble. One that was uneven, as the giantess hadn’t been marching to a rhythm or some other absurdity during her first visit. She was walking about like normal person, stopping to investigate various objects and items around her. Things to step on. Or eat. Or…

Maria shook her head, then hopped out of bed. As she had practiced so many times before she whirled through her safe’s combination, and pulled her trusty firearm out. Her heart pounded as she rushed outside, and confirmed that the thing she’d long wanted to see once again had arrived.

Every bit as tall and nude as the first time, the gigantic, brown-skinned woman walked around casually. Her breasts were absolutely enormous, jiggling wildly with every step while her hair carried a more subdued bounce. She stopped to adjust her glasses every so often, before raising a foot and stamping it onto the ground. Undoubtedly on top of some more unfortunate souls that Maria couldn’t see from her current location.

But she wasted no time. She looked at the direction the giantess was walking, and moved to intercept. Maria fought against crowds running in the opposite direction she was before reaching a twenty-story tall building straight on the giant woman’s path. More bodies poured out of its front doors that she had to fight against to get up top as quickly as possible, but once inside she managed to get to the roof with little issue. She was very high up, but it still astounded her that she was not as big as the giantess walking around her city.

More importantly, she was at a tall enough height to be seen.

She clenched the gun so tightly her knuckles turned white. Her palms were sweating as the giant woman lumbered ever closer. Every step made the entire building shake, and Maria felt her breath catch in her throat as she was overcome with anxiety. She watches as the giant woman’s bloodied soles crush even more people underneath them with hapless joy. How she stops to pick up people with her hands, and sprinkle them into her mouth like they were nothing more than living hors d’oeuvres. The giant woman’s progress was slow, as if she wanted to show off to Maria before making her grand debut.

And when the giant woman was so close to the building her boobs pressed against the lip of the roof, Maria made her move.

“HEY!” She screamed, cocking the pistol.

“Hm?” The giant woman said, looking around for the source of the voice that seemed unusually close. It didn’t take long for the big woman to examine the rooftops she was standing around, and focus onto the lone, foolish figure standing atop one and waving her on.

“YOU MONSTER!” Maria screamed, pointing the gun accusingly. “WHO ARE YOU? WHAT DO YOU WANT? WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS? WHY DID YOU-“

“Hi.” The giantess said, leaning over slightly to wave down to the little figure angrily posturing close by. As she did so her colossal breasts flattened out against the edge of the rooftop, sending cracks spidering out in every direction and making the entire situation vastly more dangerous for the tiny woman. “I’m Emma.” The giantess followed up, waving a hand to the little person.

Maria was stunned. That seemed… strangely normal. It didn’t seem right for a giantess to have a normal, human name. Not when she so clearly didn’t have an ounce of humanity in her!

“WHY ARE YOU HERE AGAIN?!” Maria screamed, stamping her foot angrily.

“…Again?” Emma asked, standing back to her full height. “…Shit. I knew this place looked familiar. A little less nice than I remember, but they probably haven’t had enough time to fully rebuild…”

Maria didn’t like this. This giant… murderer was taking this so casually!

“When, uh. When was I last here?”

“A YEAR AGO! YOU KILLED MY-“

“That’s right! A year ago!” Emma said, snapping her fingers and laughing. “I remember now. The temp agency was like, ‘We need you to terrorize the people there so we can snap up the property and use it to build a new shopping center.’ Well, would you believe I was a little too good at my job and the government decided to step in and make sure everything was rebuilt? So I got fired from that job, but then they called me again and I knew this place sounded familiar-“

“SHUT UP!” Maria screamed, lowering her weapon to press her fingers into her temples. This wasn’t going at all like she thought. Her big hero moment was being torn to shreds in front of her! This giant… Emma, was just so casual about everything! Where was the evil laughter? The claim that her family’s death was part of some nefarious plot to give it all meaning?!

“Is that a gun?”

Maria turned white as a sheet.

“What’s that for?”

“T-TO KILL YOU!” Maria screamed, moving her fingers away from her head and pointing the tiny thing at Emma with both hands. But from her height she couldn’t really aim at much of the giantess beyond her gigantic breasts. She had figured a shot in the eye or while the woman’s mouth was open would have done some serious damage, but the boobs were so pendulous and hanging right over her head that she doubted she could even do a reasonable amount of damage to them.

Emma just raised an eyebrow in response.

“YOU KILLED MY FAMILY!” Maria continued. “AND I’VE SPENT EVERY DAY SINCE THINKING ABOUT THAT, AND WHAT I WAS GOING TO DO YOU IF I EVER GOT THE CHANCE TO SEE YOU AGAIN!”

“Oh.” Emma said, folding her arms under her breasts to rise them ever so slightly and make herself appear even more menacing. “Well? Go ahead. If it helps I’m sure your family was tasty. Or that they felt good when I sat on them. Or-“

“YOU STEPPED ON THEM! AND THE LAST THING I SAW OF THEM WAS THEIR BODIES ON YOUR BIG, STUPID FOOT. AND IT HAS BEEN ALL I CAN THINK ABOUT. AND NOW-“

Maria never finished the statement. She pulled the trigger, and a loud crack echoed through the air. For a split second she saw what looked like the bottom of Emma’s right boob dimple ever so slightly, then return to normal. There was no great left behind. Not even a slight prick. Her skin didn’t even turn a mild shade of red as if she’d been bit by an ant.

“…Did you miss?” Emma asked, feeling around the bottom of both her boobs with her hands. “That’s some seriously bad aim-“

Maria fired several more shots. Reloaded. Then fired more. Reloaded a second time. Then a third.

Then she was out of ammo.

“That thing is loud!” Emma complained. “But are you done? Cause now it’s my turn.”

With that Emma brought her hand close to Maria’s exposed, vulnerable body on the roof. The comparatively tiny woman dropped her gun as she realized how her entire revenge plot had been for naught. She turned to run, but didn’t even make it a single step when she felt the giantess’s hard nail slam into her from behind.

Then everything went dark.

…

“You okay?”

Maria’s eyes cracked open. Her vision was bleary, her head was pounding, and she felt unusually… cool. Had it happened again? Had she been forced to witness Emma have her way with people just like her before losing consciousness? Were there more medics around again?

“What’s going on?” Maria asked, blinking rapidly then rubbing her temples. Her vision began to clear, and she watched as the figure standing over her began to materialize. She stopped rubbing her forehead to rub her eyes, not believing what she saw. Then she blinked a dozen times. Then a dozen more.

“WHAT THE FUCK?!” She shouted, scrambling backwards as she confirmed that the figure standing over her was Emma. Only… she didn’t look nearly as big as she should. What was going on!?

“Oh. Right. Um… since I was sent here by mistake I’ve got a few hours to kill and I was bored, so…”

“What the-” Maria muttered, watching as Emma stood back to her full height. What was going on? She looked like she was as tall as any ordinary woman. Then that meant-

Maria slammed her hands onto the ground with the intent of standing up and fighting Emma. That meant this wasn’t over yet!

Rather than the slap of flesh against the ground she expected there was instead a rumbling BOOM, followed quickly by the sensation of cracks spreading away from her fingers in every direction. Her eyes went wide as she finally put all the pieces together. The world around her looking off was because she wasn’t just lying on the ground outside again, and Emma certainly hadn’t shrunken to her size as well.

Maria had grown. And the newly-grown giantess was sitting on the rubble of the same building she’d climbed to the roof of before losing consciousness.

“Need some help?” Emma asks, offering the other giantess a hand. Maria looks at the much-smaller world around her, then at Emma’s fingers. Her heart races for a moment, before she silently nods, and accepts.

“So, like I was trying to say earlier, I think there was a glitch in the system that regurgitated all the projects from a year ago and brought them back into the queue today. My life’s been a whole whirlwind recently and now I get sent back here to this place, and since there’s not much to do I’ve just been kind of… you know. Walking around.”

Maria tackled Emma.

Or she tried to. She slammed her shoulder into the giantess’s soft midsection, but before the other giant woman could even be moved her size increased a considerable amount. Not enough to dwarf Maria as she had at her original size, but an extra fifty feet placed her at noticeably larger than Maria’s three-hundred.

“What are you stupid? I’m trying to help you out here. I thought you’d appreciate what I’m doing for you here.”

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! MAKING ME LIKE YOU? MAKING ME-“

“Bigger? Unstoppable? Able to do whatever you want?” Emma asked, swirling her finger over Maria’s modest chest. “I could tell from how obsessed you were with me that this is what you wanted deep down. So come along now, or I’ll just grow so big I squish this entire planet between my tits. I’ve done it before, so don’t test me.”

Maybe it was foolish of Maria to try and kill Emma with just a gun. But, not seeing any other course of action open to her, she stood back up. She was just a bit shorter than Emma’s shoulder now, placing her eyeliner at about even with Emma’s pendulous breasts. She looked down at her own chest, and frowned.

“So I’m going to give you a crash course in giantess’ing. It’ll give me something to do until I can get out of here and I’m sure you’ll enjoy it too. Sound fun?”

Maria didn’t know what to say.

“Good.” Emma said, smiling and patting the smaller woman on the shoulder. “Now follow me.”

Maria didn’t move.

“Really?” Emma said, rolling her eyes.

Maria looked down at the world around her. She could see her own feet standing in what remained of the building she’d crushed during her impromptu growth spurt. She could see Emma’s nearby, bigger than her own standing in the middle of a street. As soon as she stepped off of the rubble she would have to be careful where she placed her feet if she didn’t want to crush anyone.

But she wasn’t so sure on that “if” anyway. She’d told herself for so long she hated Emma’s guts… but now the giantess had made her bigger. Invincible. Just like Emma herself. She’d empowered her so she would never have to face the troubles she did in her old life… as well as giving her the ability to terrorize anyone or anything else that bothered her.

She was troubled.

But before Maria could think on it any more, Emma’s big hand wrapped around her shoulder and yanked her away. Struggling to catch herself Maria’s feet pounded the ground, gouging great holes into the soft tarmac while she prevented herself from falling over. Seeing the street below but feeling how soft it was now made for a wholly alien disconnect that she nonetheless found particularly interesting.

“Okay. So what do you want to do first?” Emma asked, patting her new giantess friend on the back.

“Kill you?” Maria asked, hopefully.

“Ha! Good one!” Emma laughed, before lowering a hand and slapping it against Maria’s flat stomach. “But I bet you’re hungry, aren’t you? Growing always does that. So we should probably find you someone to take care of that, right?”

Maria said nothing.

“That’s the spirit.” Emma said, looking over the streets. “Eating someone is always a good way to break into the role and really enjoy yourself. You know, feeling them struggle over your tongue… and sliding down your throat. The tiny tickles they make deep inside your stomach. Wait, you’ve never done this before. Why am I explaining this to you? But trust me, once you have one you’ll never go back. Sometimes it’s the only reason I bother getting out of bed.”

Maria wasn’t sure what to say to that either.

“Check this out.” Emma said, placing her hands on her hips. “I KNOW YOU’RE HIDING OUT THERE. GIVE YOURSELF UP AND MAYBE MY FRIEND AND I WILL SHOW YOU MERCY!” She shouted. “It works every time.” She whispered to Maria after.

At that moment a young woman wearing a very nice suit peeked around a corner. She had to have been hiding up until that point, but Emma’s astute eyes flashed at the sight of her. The woman panicked and began to run, but Emma gave chase. A chase that lasted all of three seconds, as she easily caught up to and collected the woman into her palm.

“Alright. Now open your mouth.”

Maria stood still. The past minute or so had been completely life changing for her, and she still wasn’t sure whether or not she wanted this. Was there any point in trying to fight Emma anymore? Had the other giantess been right? Maybe she should just-

“Come on.” Emma said, pinching the sides of Maria’s face together to force her mouth open. The smaller giantess squeaked in surprise, while the tiny woman fighting against the fingers that held her scrambled to avoid being dropped into the dark, moist depths of the smaller giantess’s mouth.

“Buh ahh noh hungy” Maria protested, finding it difficult to speak with her mouth being held open. It was a lie, of course. That was why she was finding it so hard to not buy into what Emma was saying. The other giantess seemed to be able to read her like an open book… or maybe Maria’s desires were just plain for all to see. And, well, after being empowered so much, maybe she-

“Oh just eat her already.” Said Emma, while shoving the tiny body between the other giantess’s lips. In an instant a writhing tiny mass was slipped between Maria’s lips and deposited onto her tongue. Her immediate instinct was to try and spit the little thing out, but with her mouth still being held by the bigger giantess she was not able to actually do that. Her attempts only tossed the little thing in her mouth around, really allowing every part of Maria’s mouth to feel the little thing’s fight for survival.

The sensations were strangely enjoyable. The tiny blows made the inside of her mouth tingle, knowing they were from a fully-grown woman fighting for her life. Emma seemed to sense that, and pushed Maria’s jaw closed, sealing the little woman inside of the smaller giantess’s mouth. In an instant the writhing little body floundering around atop Maria’s tongue went feral, screaming for mercy and fighting against the fleshy tongue undulating against her.

Maria was finding it more difficult to avoid swallowing the little nuisance. The well-dressed woman had been small enough for the giantess to do so easily, and doing so would, at the very least, shut her up. While not unpleasant, she was still uncomfortable with the idea.

“Alright, fine.” Emma said, rolling her eyes. She again squeezed the smaller giantess’s mouth open, and watched as a saliva-soaked woman in a suit fought for air as she wiped the clear, warm liquid from her face. Maria’s tongue slowly stretched out of her mouth while Emma moved a hand underneath.

The blonde woman was stumbled onto Emma’s hand, still soaking wet and clinging onto the giantess’s warm skin for dear life. She’d just been granted reprieve from a terrible fate, but the woman who held onto her now was the one who’d so casually sentenced her to it. She wasn’t sure if she should be grateful, or attempt to jump over the edge of the hand in protest of being around either of them any longer.

“Gross.” Emma said, picking up the wet woman by the legs between two fingers. Though she was careful while doing so, she still felt a minor shift in the woman’s body once her fingers clasped together, sending a fresh wave of pained screams out as she wriggled upside-down.

“What happened?” Maria asked, watching the little woman being held in front of her face intently. “I didn’t mean to! I mean, was that me? Did I…”

“Nah, I think that was me.” Emma said, casually lowering the woman upside-down back to street level. “Might’ve pinched too hard when I picked her up. Though she probably wouldn’t have been struggling so much if she hadn’t just spent some time with you.”

Maria felt a lump in her throat.

“Nah I’m just fuckin’ with you, it was all my fault. But if you’re not going to eat her…” Emma announced, dropping the injured little woman onto the ground in front of the two giantesses. “Then you should probably just crush her.”

“But-“

“Her legs are broken, and it’s not likely there’s going to be anyone around here soon to pick her up. You’d really just be putting her out of her misery.”

Maria looked at the tiny figure in front of her toes. It would be pathetically easy for her to do as Emma said. Just raise a bare foot ever so slightly, hover it over her future victim, and press her into a red splatter on the floor. Just as she’d seen Emma do a year ago…

“I don’t, I can’t-“

“The longer you delay, the more she’s going to suffer.” Emma said, smiling mischievously as she slapped her giantess companion on the ass. “How long she does is up to you.”

Emma brought up a good point. It was clear that the bigger giantess didn’t care either way if the little woman was left to suffer in agony for who knows how long. And… and then there was the part of her telling her to do it. The part she tried to keep locked away deep down. A part begging to experience it. Just once. She had all this size, and the only thing she’d actually done with it so far she hadn’t even been conscious for. Besides, this would be a… well, it wouldn’t be good. But she could justify it in her mind, at least.

“Fine.” She finally muttered, making Emma’s smile grow even wider. Moving her bare foot forward, Maria nudged her toes into the tiny woman’s body, and took a deep breath. She closed her eyes, focused on the sounds of the pained screams far below, and raised her big toe only.

The entire sole would have been more efficient, but Maria wanted to feel more of it. She slid her foot forward ever so slightly, and felt the tiny little woman’s soaking wet body under the warm toe. She finally exhaled, releasing the breath she’d been holding as she drove her toe further into the ground.

It was easy. She’d barely even started when it was all over, and the final pained cry of the woman beneath her was cut off. Then the meaty crunch, and her big toe was touching the hard street underneath the woman. So thoroughly crushed that she was less of a corpse and more of an organic film spread across the street and bottom of her big toe.

“Wow.” She whispered. It was so quiet that she was scarcely aware she’d made a sound at all. Emma hadn’t seemed to notice, but the shiver that ran through her entire body and the quickened breathing had to have made it obvious. She had enjoyed the act of cruelty far more than she’d let on.

“See? That was fun, wasn’t it?”

Maria muttered a quiet, almost silent, “Yes.”

“Told you! Now come on. Let’s practice a few more times.”

Emma’s idea of practice boiled down to sending Maria to test her crushing prowess against more people. There was no finesse to her teaching. No rhyme or reason. They just walked further into the city, and random orders were spouted out. First Maria was told to crush a car. “Because cars suck” was the only justification she had been offered, before Emma flattened a nearby vehicle of her own to demonstrate. It hadn’t been occupied, so Maria found that one rather easy, as well as enjoyable when she felt the metal crinkle under her bare sole. She thought of how dangerous cars had been at her normal size, and how she always needed to be aware of them when she was out walking. Or how she needed to be aware of others when she was driving herself. Now a car amounted to little more than a slight metallic pop when she felt walked upon one.

She scrunched her toes over the metallic corpse, and continued.

Next came a fleeing couple. A man and a woman running away in the middle of a street. Emma had walked in front of them, to scare the tiny pair with her immense stature and willingness to crush them. But she resisted her own urges, to teach her new giant student in the ways of proper giantess’ing. “You don’t want one of them to mourn the other, so it‘s best to get them both at once.” She’d explained.

But during her explanation the two had already split. The man shoved the woman whose hand he’d been holding aside, hoping to distract Maria while she’d lifted her bare foot above the both of them. He then fled in another direction, but the giantess wasn’t interested in the drama unfolding beneath her. She only wanted to do as asked, and feel both bodies flatten together after Emma had lauded her with tales of how nice it was to crush many at a time.

And it had been certainly unique. The woman was crushed under the arch of Maria’s bare foot, and she shivered at how sensitive she was there. The man, on the other hand, was caught by her toes before he’d put more than a few feet of distance between himself and his companion.

It wasn’t nearly as clean a crush, though. Had they stuck together they’d have been flattened under Maria’s sole in one easy movement. Just two tiny bodies cracking and turning to mush under her feet like they deserved. Like she should have been allowed to experience, given her great size. Instead the man only found his legs crushed, and he could only cry out in agony as his legs were pulped.

Maria giggled at that one, then continued on, happy to leave him to pass on his lonesome. As she walked ahead, now without Emma’s guidance, the bigger giantess stopped to look down at the barely-moving man, and squished him herself. If only because she’d been missing out on some prime crushing herself in the interest of teaching her new protégé all of the advantages of being a giantess.

Then the pair had been cornered. A cadre of police officers had blocked off a road, and could only watch as the giantesses approached. Emma took the lead this time, raising a bare foot high and slamming it into the middle of the crowd of uniformed men and woman. Twin geysers of blood shot out from either side of her sole, and her toes wiggled to mire themselves in the muck after.

The officers seemed to realize how badly they’d overestimated their abilities to take down the giantesses, and how ineffective their hardware would actually be against women so big. But after Emma showed them how easily she could crush them with her feet, Maria wasn’t far behind. Her feet were like twin pistons, raising and slamming into the floor with brutal efficiency. Her toes worked through people and cars with reckless abandon, and her wide smile grew all the wider.

The encounter had lasted less than a minute. Where once stood half a dozen cars, barricades, and two dozen armed officers there was now a wasteland. An empty street pockmarked with footprints lined with little more than red-soaked scraps of cloth or flattened dollops of steel that had once been cars.

And Maria was ecstatic.

“See? I told you it would be fun… you.”

“Maria.” She said, blushing. In the span of only a couple of hours she’d gone from trying to kill this other woman to being thankful to her for giving her such a wonderful gift. To being allowed to experience life the way the giantess did. Her old life felt like a distant memory, and she wanted to start anew. Create new memories and live as a new giantess, rampaging around towns and the countryside at her leisure. Unstoppable, and lascivious in her acts.

“Didn’t ask.” Emma said, already seemingly having focused on something else. A car driving nearby that had sped up as they seemed to realize that they had entered the giantess’s eye line. It swerved around abandoned vehicles and stragglers running on foot alike, slowing it down considerably as Emma motioned for Maria to follow her.

“Um… I have a question.” Maria said, making sure to splatter a fleeing man under her sole mid-stride as she did so. The sensation of a person’s remains coating the sole of her bare foot had at first been disgusting, but she’d grown to love it dearly over the past hour. Knowing it had been a living, breathing person whose life she’d ended for little more than the sensation against her skin was a feeling she thought would never stop being exhilarating. And with how much enjoyment Emma seemed to take out of it as well her excitement was increased.

“Sure.” Emma answered, quickly walking past the speeding little vehicle. Her footsteps rocked the very earth underneath, making it more difficult for the tiny thing to drive as the giantess’s toes seemed intent on crushing it.

“How long can I… stay like this?” Maria asked, finding the words hard to form. She’d been given no information on how long this would last. Would it just be until Emma left again?

“Forever. If you pass the final test.” Emma said, turning around in front of the car she’d just stopped and facing Maria, who still had her face pressed firmly into the bigger giantess’s chest.

Maria took a step back. She didn’t like the sound of that… but there was also a thrum of excitement inside of her. It couldn’t be that hard, could it? Everything was so easy at this new size! She was confident she could lift entire buildings, crush dozens of people at once under her feet, or squish a couple of people between her breasts, modest as they were in comparison to Emma’s.

“Your final test.” Emma said, bending over to pick up the car before it could try and speed off again. With one fingernail she punched the windshield open, and tore it apart, revealing the contents that she immediately poured out onto her palm. It was a group of tiny people. An older couple, and a much younger man and woman.

A family.

“Squish these people. In any way you like.” Emma said, holding her hand out to Maria who looked down at the tiny people in the other giantess’s hand. It was a family. Much like her own. The one she’d watched go squish under Emma’s sole a year prior. Now she was being asked to… go full circle.

“R… Really?” She was apprehensive. Not enough to not want to do it, but enough to feel awkward about having to. Would her family be looking down at her right now, and waiting for her response with baited breath? Would she give into temptation, and give herself fully over to her new life?

She didn’t know.

“What if… I don’t?” Maria asked, hesitating.

“Then I’ll just crush them myself.” Emma said, bringing her hand closer to her chest and framing the minuscule family between breasts bigger than a house. “And you can go back to being normal, or whatever. After I leave.”

That wasn’t the worst thing she could imagine. Maria had feared a response more along the lines of being shrunk herself and splattered under Emma’s sole. To be given the fate she’d narrowly avoided a year ago. This was going to be a major turning point in her life, and it had been sprung on her so suddenly. It had all been fun and games up until now because of a disconnect between her victims and herself… but a family made it all too real. The younger man and woman looked to be college-aged much like herself and her brother had been, too.

“You’d better move fast.” Emma said, carrying those in her hand down to the ground and dropping them. “If you don’t get all of them then you’ve failed.”

The tiny family wasted no time and ran in every direction. The sudden implication of no longer being able to enjoy herself at her new size overwhelmed Maria and she raised a bare foot into the air. She watched as the younger woman stumbled in the middle of her run, while the rest of the tiny family was still bunched-up together.

With lightning speed Maria slammed her foot down. Her sole claimed three lives in an instant, and their remains splattered in every direction, some of it splashing onto the woman who’d stumbled. With excruciating slowness Maria lifted her bare foot up, showing the grisly remains of the rest of the tiny family to the surviving daughter.

And with that terrifying image, the little woman fainted. Just as Maria had. Something about that seemed strangely poetic, but she wasn’t enough of a philosophy or psychology major to understand how exactly.

“AND SO YOU’VE CRUSHED THE PAST TO MOVE INTO THE FUTURE. HOW DID IT FEEL CRUSHING YOUR OWN FAMILY?!!!!!!!” Emma laughed, placing her hands on her hips while her chest jiggled from her own amusement.

Maria’s heart froze.

Then she raised an eyebrow.

“But… they were white. And I’m-“

“God. Fine. You caught me. I was just trying to scare you.” Emma laughed “But you still have to finish the job. So… you know.” She said, motioning towards the tiny figure lying spread-eagle on the street. Unmoving.

She’d gone this far. She was ready to make this official. Maria was throwing her old life away, and she would lead a new life as a giantess from this point forward. She didn’t know why but she just felt like she could trust Emma. And with that thought she moves her toes over the little woman lying on the floor, and presses down.

The sensation was quick, crunchy, and wet. Moving her bare foot away, Maria smiles at the remains. Physically it felt no different from the dozens of other lives who’d splattered under her foot today. From the many whose remains still adhered to her bloody foot right now. But mentally. Emotionally. It felt… liberating. Pleasant. Enjoyable.

“Thank you.” She whispers.

“Don’t make this weird.” Emma replies.

“Too late.” Maria responded, cracking a smile. The old Maria was gone. Her new, gigantic doppelganger would be what remained. Electric tingles ran over her extremities, and she wanted to get to work crushing more people. But perhaps using more intimate methods this time? Shoving a body or two up inside of her pussy, maybe? Or sitting on a building and-

“Wanna go fuck some more stuff up?”

Maria’s thoughts were cut off in an instant and she nodded enthusiastically. She then followed Emma’s lead, as the pair walked side by side into the downtown area of the city. She was glad to have been properly initiated into her new role as a giantess, but she still had much to learn and she was an eager sponge ready to do so. She hoped Emma would stick around for a long, long time.
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