Super Sized Sistahs
by
Newmon
“C’mon Kim, them cops is gonna be on us real quick if we don’t get movin”. “I can’t go no more Tisha, my side is killing me, I need to rest for minute”. Wearily, Kim leaned her back against a brick wall and slid down till her big round butt hit the ground. Rolling her eyes, but just as tired, Tisha looked up and down the alleyway and then sat down next to her friend. “Yeah, I guess we can lie here for a second, but you know those cops is still looking for us”, she said. “f*ck’em”, Kim wheezed. “They can go ahead and take us in cause I’m too tired to run no more”. Tisha wiped the sweat from her forehead and replied, “speak for yourself girl, I ain’t goin’ to no prison just cause your fat ass can’t keep up”. “Fat ass!”, Kim yelped. “You should talk ‘Miss I got da biggest, fattest ass in the whole world”. Tisha looked at her behind and couldn’t help but smile. “You right Kim, it is pretty big but you know all the guys want it”, she bragged. “Pa-lease girl, why would anybody want your ratty ass when they could have some of this instead”, Kim shot back while slapping her own behind for emphasis. Both girls took a second to laugh then wearily stood back up. “Why you think they’re after us for anyway?, Kim asked as she wiped the dirt off of her white short shorts. Tisha shrugged her shoulders and said, “beats me, but you know how them pigs are”. The girls picked their way through the debris filled alley that opened up on to a side street. There was no sign of the police here, but a small crowd had gathered around a nearby two car accident. Tisha pointed toward the crowd and said, “lets try to mix in with all those people”. “Sounds good to me, I’m dyin’ from all this running”, Kim huffed. Pressing into the crowd the girls saw that a small sports car had rear ended a van, apparently at high speed by the looks of the damage. Seeing the big chested, scantily glad girls enter their midst, many of the male onlookers let out a few catcalls and whistles.. Both Tisha and Kim, as always, enjoyed the attention and made sure to adjust their tops to show off even more of their cleavage and walk with more swagger in their hips. Familiar with the girls’ reputation, a few guys made sure to “accidentally” bump up against their J-Lo esque asses and giant breasts. While the girls were strutting around, a policewoman spotted them and shouted out, “You two-Halt”! Ignoring the order, Kim and Tisha ran into the street and darted between the two wrecked vehicles, just as a puff of yellow vapor escaped from the van. The two friends coughed and hacked, but didn’t dare slow down. They ran across the street and into an office building’s fire escape door. Luckily, for them, when the door shut it automatically locked. “That should hold’em for a little bit, lets see if we can go out the back”, Tish wheezed. Kim was still rubbing the vapor’s sting from her eyes and asked, “what was that yellow smokey sh*t”. Tisha shrugged her shoulders and then tried to open a side door. She frantically pulled on the handle, but the door wouldn’t budge. “Damn”, she screamed. “Lets head up the stairs”. Tish led the way, with Kim following close behind. Half way up, Kim snickered, “Damn girl, is it just me or has your ass actually gotten fatter”. Tisha responded by flipping her friend off. Now that she thought about it though, she did feel heavier, almost bloated like. What neither girl noticed in their haste, was that their normally short legs were easily skipping two and three steps at a time. Making it to the second floor, Tisha saw an open door that led into a hallway. Strangely, the door was so small that she was forced to bend down and turn sideways, just so that she get through. Even by doing that though, she still barely fit. Seconds later, Kim tried to squeeze through, but she ended up having an even harder time than Tish. “What the hell”, she fumed, as her growing ass and hips got wedged into the doorway. Amazingly, Kim could actually feel her expanding body fill more and more of the entrance. As Kim struggled, Tisha couldn’t help but laugh at her friend’s predicament. “Damn girl, I told you should lay off all them Big Macs or something like this might happen”, she chuckled. Frustrated at being stuck and pissed off at Tish’s taunting, Kim let loose a string of profanities and thrashed about in the doorway. Plaster and wood cracked around Kim’s lower body and finally she was able to force herself into the hallway. Tisha continued to laugh, while Kim wiped the sweat and dust off her skin. “I don’t know what your laughin’ at”, Kim spit, “you’re just as big as me…you cow”. The girls started walking while Tish continued to snicker, “I’m sorry girl, but seeing you all stuck like that was the funniest thing I ever did see”. As they made their way down the hallway, the girls noticed how their bodies inched higher and wider with each step. “Tish wha-whats happening to us”, Kim asked fearfully. Before Tisha could answer, a man rounded the corner and crashed full force into Kim. The collision knocked the guy down, but it didn’t even budge the much larger Kim. Stunned from his fall, the man didn’t look up when he said, “why don’t you look where you’re going a*shole”. Up near the ceiling, a deep, yet feminine voice rumbled, “did you hear that Tish, this little prick called me an a*shole”. Staring up, mouth agape, the man saw the biggest woman-no make that person he had ever seen. She was impossible huge, with tits as big as his head, and thighs that were almost as thick as his whole body. Somehow this amazon had squeezed into a tiny pair of white shorts and a shiny neon green tank top. Her dyed blond hair was cut short and her giant brown eyes stared down at him with a mixture of hatred and amusement. Kim crossed her arms over her ample chest and started tapping the floor with one of her high heeled boots. The man tried to apologize, but was cut off when she thundered, I didn’t say you could talk pip-squeak”! Without taking her eyes off of him, Kim said, “this little white boy needs to be taught some manners, what you think Tish”? Looking over Kim’s shoulder, Tisha glared down, her lip curled in disdain and replied, “Oh yeah, he sure does”. Kim continued, “you know what else, I think he stuck his face in my boobs on purpose”. When the scared man didn’t respond, Kim prodded him with the toe of her boot and bellowed, “Didn’t you”! Then smiling, she shrugged and said proudly, “But I guess the guys just can’t help themselves...even the puny little white ones”. Down on the ground, the guy watched as his tormentors kept growing. They had gotten so big now, that their heads were touching the ceiling. “Hey Tish”, Kim said licking her lips, “since this guy felt up my tits, maybe I should let him have a look at my ass too”. Tisha laughed, “girl you’re too much”. “Go ahead and stand him against that wall for me”, Kim ordered. With one hand, Tisha grabbed the man and easily tossed him into the wall. Bending down and wagging a finger in his face she warned, “now don’t move sugar”. Tisha stood back up and moved beside the man so that he was trapped. Kim pulled down her shorts, revealing her massive, round behind and a pair of leopard print panties. “Ready or not, here it comes”, Kim purred. She started backing her ass toward the man, wiggling it provocatively side to side. Far to frightened to move, the man could only watch as Kim’s monstrous ass came closer. Her continuing growth had put her butt at his face level and he could see it swell bigger and bigger with each step she took. When Kim felt the man’s breath on her backside, she took one more step back and completely covered his face in giant booty. Tisha and Kim shook with laughter as their victim thrashed about. He tried to push Kim away, but she was far too heavy and soon her expanding ass pinned his arms against the wall. After that he started kicking , but his feet merely bounced harmlessly off Kim’s giant calves. The man could hardly breath and the thought of being smothered by this girl’s ass was too terrifying to even think about. He started to calm down and save his breath, when he heard a hissing sound come from directly in front of his face. Immediately he felt a powerful blast of heated, foul smelling air that made him resume his futile escape attempts. On the outside Tisha screeched, “oh girl, you didn’t just…god damn you did”! Tish put her hand over her nose, but couldn’t help but laugh at the guy’s discomfort and humiliation. Finally, Kim got tired of her game and released her unconscious victim. As she hiked her shorts back up, she crowed, “Now who’s the a*shole”. Both Tisha and Kim stood close to ten feet now and they were quickly filling up the hallway. Worried Kim said, “if we don’t get out of here soon we’re gonna get crushed”…. With each passing second, the girls continued to grow larger and were soon forced to crawl through the hallway on their hands and knees. Unfortunately, this only bought them a few extra seconds and they quickly started running out of space again. Looking above and then at her growing hands, Tish said, “Maybe we can make some more room”. She started punching the ceiling with her enlarged fists and within seconds broke through into the next floor. Kim followed her friend’s lead and smashed her powerful arms through ceiling. Her constant growth added increased strength to her hands and muscles and soon she too was able to stand up. Office workers watched in shock as a massive black hand broke through their floor. Shock quickly turned into panic as the hand was followed by an equally large head and well endowed torso. Mass confusion broke out as the tiny people tried to escape from their offices. Tisha and Kim didn’t have time to take in their surroundings, though, as the growth process continued to accelerate. In mere seconds, the girls found themselves running out of head space again. This time, though, the unstoppable growth of their bodies pushed them through the ceiling and into the next floor. For the next several minutes, the expanding women grew through walls, ceilings, and floors. Most of the people in the doomed building didn’t stand a chance. The majority of people were killed by falling debris or by getting crushed under Tisha and Kim’s growing bodies. Others met their end in more unusual ways. One guy fell into Tisha’s back pocket and was quickly smushed into goo when she scratched the tiny “itch” on her right butt cheek. A cute blond employee found herself swept into Kim’s tank top. She eventually was smothered after spending several agonizing hours wedged in between two titanic boobs. On the top floor, in his corner office, Bill Carter was about to “get it on” with his newest secretary. For days he had been laying on the charm...to no avail. When that failed, he simply resorted to not so subtle threats, which was generally quite effective against the meek and naive types, such as the redhead laying on his couch. Unfortunately for him, his latest extramarital affair was abruptly interrupted when Tisha and then Kim burst through his office. Bill ended up rolling down Tish’s body and into her super tight shorts, where he quickly encountered more pussy than he could ever want. As Tisha and Kim continued to expand, crowds of curious onlookers gathered outside the shaking skyscraper. Sounds of destruction and unusually powerful voices inside the building could be heard several blocks away. Inside, the two girls had finally run out of room. They filled the entire building and there curvy bodies were pushed tightly together. A few more seconds of growth and the skyscraper could take no more. Its outer shell buckled for a split second and then burst out violently. Concrete and steel rained down on the people below, while choking clouds of dust quickly followed. When the smoke cleared, the city’s people could see what had caused the structure to collapse. Standing on the rubble were two shapely dark skinned beauties, each as tall as the skyscraper that they had destroyed. A few people fled in terror, while most others stood frozen in awe of the two titanesses. Tisha and Kim were equally shocked at their new lofty perspective. “Look how tiny everything got”, Kim whispered timidly. “Or do you mean how huge we are?”, Tisha marveled as she compared herself to a nearby tower. “I guess you’re right, but what are we gonna do Tish?…I mean look at us”, she whimpered. Tisha smiled devilishly. “What are we gonna do?”, she answered. “Girlfriend, we’re gonna do whatever we damn well please and ain’t nobody going to stop us”! Kim still looked puzzled and was about to say something when Tisha interrupted. “Honey maybe you’ll understand it this way” She then balled her hand into a fist and punched a nearby building. Tisha’s hand exploded through the concrete wall with ease, causing the tower’s top floors to collapse. Not yet satisfied, she placed both of her hands on the skyscraper and began to push. With hardly any effort, Tisha knocked the damaged building over and into a group of smaller structures, which caused them to collapse as well. “See what I mean? How many people you know can smash up a building with their bare hands?”, Tisha boasted. Kim looked down at the crowd of people near her feet and licked her lips, “you right Tish, tiny town’s in big trouble…and I do mean big”! Alerted to a massive disturbance downtown, dozens of police cars sped to the scene. Unfortunately for them, their flashing lights and sirens only served to catch Tisha and Kim’s attention. “Well, well, well”, Tisha purred. “If it isn’t our tiny little police force”. With a wicked gleam in her eyes, Kim hissed, “this is gonna be just too much fun”. Bending over, she grabbed two police cars with one giant hand and brought them up to eye level. Helpless in the giantess’s palm, the police cowered with fear in their cars, praying in vain that their captor wouldn’t notice them. “How cute, I think these itty bitty piggies are scared of me”, Kim mocked. “What you think Tish”? Tisha walked over and looked into her friend’s hand. The trapped police officers watched as Tisha’s beautiful face filled their field of view. “Ain’t so tough now? Are ya pigs?”, she sneered. From their perspective, Tisha’s booming voice sounded like it came from god herself. “I can’t wait no more Tish, I wanna teach em’ a lesson”, Kim said. Tisha shrugged in response and watched her friend, curious to see what she had planned. Smiling hugely, Kim slowly closed her hand around the police cars, gradually increasing the crushing pressure-her victims’ terrified screams only added to her pleasure. It took Kim only a tiny fraction of her strength to squash the cars into a single hunk of twisted metal. Meanwhile, Tisha stomped on the rest of the police that were nearby and within seconds over half of the city’s police force had been taken out by just two women. Kim deliberately dropped the ball of crushed steel in her hands on to a crowd of onlookers. Dozens were crushed by the impact, which finally prodded the tiny people to flee in panic. “Look at em’ run”, Tisha roared in laughter. Continuing she said, “do they really think they can get away from us”? Actually, I don’t think we said these bugs could go anywhere”, Kim replied with pompous attitude. In one giant stride she stepped over the running mob and slammed her foot in front of them. The terrified crowd turned to flee, but Kim stomped her other boot down, blocking their escape. “Now listen up bugs, from now on me and Tisha call the shots ‘round here”, Kim boomed high above. Smirking she continued, “but I think you little people still need to be taught some lessons about respect”. Before anybody on the ground could react, Kim lifted her colossal foot and stepped on the puny mob. Her booted foot crushed several dozen people at a time and in mere seconds Kim had smashed everybody around her into mush. “ There’s Lesson One”, she laughed, “Fear the Foot”! Tisha and Kim gazed over the immediate area, satisfied with the results of their violent handiwork. Word of the two giantesses spread throughout the city quickly and soon the streets became clogged with thousands trying to escape. Unfortunately, with so many people outside, the cruel women didn’t have to go far to find more targets for their destructive mischief. Both girls decided to separate for a little bit and have some fun on their own. Tisha, still growing, walked towards the river-front, eager to create some giant sized havoc there. Her attention was drawn to a nearby bridge, clogged with fleeing citizens. She stepped into the river, enjoying how the ankle deep water cooled her toes. A wicked smile formed on her face when she realized that everybody on the bridge was at her mercy. Using her mighty hands, Tish bulldozed a number of cars on each end of the bridge into a pile so high that nobody could escape. People below watched the giantess nervously as she looked over the scene before her. Tisha put a finger to her full lips and let a loud “hmmmmmmmmm”, for the benefit of her tiny audience. Playfully, she pushed one of the support cables, causing the bridge to sway from side to side. People fell to the ground and cars slid into each other as the bridge swung dangerously over the river. When the bridge stopped moving, Tish pushed the cables again, harder this time. Steel and concrete groaned from the abuse! and people screamed in terror as the fragile structure started to crack. Enjoying herself immensely, Tisha wrapped a hand around several cables and watched to see the reactions of her little toys. “I wonder what’ll happen if I break these?”, she mused aloud. Her captives, seeing that their fate was in the hands of this giant black woman, started begging for their lives. From high above, Tisha boomed, “I’M YOUR GOD NOW. ON YOUR KNEES AND BEG FOR MY MERCY”. Without hesitation, her subjects fell to their knees. Satisfied, Tish continued arrogantly and gestured with her gargantuan arms, “you are all my slaves, my pets,…my playthings”. She let her words sink in and then roared, “NOW PRAY TO ME, CALL ME MISTRESS”! Again the tiny people followed their new God’s command. Smiling, Tisha purred sweetly, “Very good, I am pleased…now die for your Goddess”. With unimaginable strength, Tisha snapped the heavy steel cables as if they were cobwebs and the bridge collapsed into the water below. As hundreds died in the water below, Tisha let out a contented sigh and wondered what Kim was up to. Looking to raise some hell, Kim stomped her way through the city’s “higher class” sections. All around her were trendy shops, expensive restaurants, and exclusive apartment buildings. This is where the city’s wealthiest and most privileged people lived and where the bitter giantess wanted to go hunting for victims. For too long these snobs had been insulated from the hell that was her daily life, and now she had the power to turn the tables. It didn’t take her long to herd together nearly a thousand terrified citizens. It would have been child’s play for Kim to squash them all under her humongous feet, but that would have been too quick...too easy. No, Kim wanted this fun to last. She wanted these undeserving specks to know fear and humiliation, much like she had felt throughout her life. Instinctively, as if they were frightened little mice, the tiny people ran as one from the massive predator. Blinded by their terror, they didn’t try to split up and instead ran, conveniently for Kim, in one squishable mass. The black titaness took up a leisurely pace and allowed her soon-to-be victims to run...not that they could get far Each step brought the tip of her booted foot just inches from the rear of the panicked crowd. The earth shaking impacts prompted terrified squeals from the little people, which made Kim’s toothy smile even bigger. So intent on the bug sized people near her feet, Kim didn’t notice right away that she was still growing. Her expansion wasn’t as quick or dramatic as it was earlier, but she could definitely tell that see she was filling up more and more of the street. Totally enjoying the moment, Kim soon started swinging her hips back and forth, so that they collided with the skyscrapers that lined both sides of the street. Each impact from her sexy hips and thighs caused the puny steel buildings to come crashing down to the ground. As much fun as this was, though, Kim had no intention of allowing her quarry to escape. She continued after them, calling out and taunting them... “Don’t run away, I just wants ta play with all you little bitty white people”. “What? You ain’t all scared of a poor little black girl are ya”? The “chase” went on for several minutes before the fleeing thousands finally hit a dead end. Directly ahead of them was the destroyed bridge and Tisha. Behind them was the murderous Kim. They were now completely trapped. When Kim caught up to them seconds later she cackled and said, “Uh-oh, looks like the bridge is out”! Tisha waved to her friend and laughed as she saw the people turn around to flee, only to have Kim slam her foot down in front of them. The impact caused a mini shock wave that knocked everyone to the ground and even caused a few smaller buildings to topple over. Not used to so much activity, Kim had to take a quick breather. Sweat rolled off her giant body in baseball sized droplets, while her massive chest heaved in and out. “Damn, you’all shouldna made me run after you like that”, she said huffing. Spying a nearby billboard, the sweating giantess tore it away and started fanning herself with it. Then putting a hand on a skyscraper to brace herself, she removed one of her knee high boots. Kim put the sexy footwear down and said, “Whoo, my dogs are barkin’ too”. Looking directly at the crowd, she continued, “Hey...you know what would make me feel better”? Not waiting for an answer, Kim purred seductively, “A...nice...long...foot massage”. Wiggling her toes playfully, she moved her giant foot directly in front of the crowd. The powerful smell of feet and leather was so overpowering that some of the weaker members of Kim’s audience actually passed out. Those who were able to stay on their feet, suffered just as much though. The vinegary scent made eyes water and stomachs turn. They all looked so pathetic, that Kim couldn’t help but laugh at them. When nobody moved toward her, Kim decided to patiently spur them to action. “C’mon, don’t be shy, give my feet the lovin’ they deserve”, she prodded from high above the ground. Then she added menacingly, “don’t make me ask again”. Not wanting to anger the mountainous woman, people reluctantly started rubbing Kim’s big sweaty foot. The thousands of tiny hands tickled the giantess and sent delightful shivers throughout her body. That wasn’t the only thing that made Kim smile wickedly though. Just knowing that all these doctors, lawyers, and “trust fund princesses” were practically worshiping her made the conceited woman giddy. “Oh yeah, that’s real nice, but you what I’d really like?”, she asked them. Down on the ground, Kim’s tiny minions looked up at their goddess, fearful of what she was going to say. Continuing with a wide grin, she ordered, “for all you to...lick my foot”. Once again, Kim’s command was carried out. Every person ran their tongue over Kim’s soft, moist foot. “Mmmmmmmmmmm”, I can’t tell you how good that feels, Kim said between contended little moans. “I tell ya Tish, every girl should have a thousand little people to take care of their feet”. Sunning herself on nearby, Tisha laughed, “Damn girl, you know how ticklish I am. I’d probably end up squishin’em all before they could finish up. Kim just shrugged her shoulders, “So what? It’s not like ya couldn’t find a few million more around here”. After about an hour, the world’s largest foot massage came to an end. Kim was getting bored and there was still plenty more city that need crushing. The only question was how to get rid of her little foot slaves. She placed her giant black foot over several hundred of them and started pressing down ever so slightly. Then she had second thoughts and lifted her foot away. “You know, you little worms did a real good job, so I’m gonna let you all live”. They scurried away before she could change her mind. As she watched them go, Kim chuckled knowing that they all would be marked with her scent for a long, long time. Tisha interrupted her thoughts. “Hey Kim, look over there”, she said, while gesturing from her perch near the river. The girls watched as a fleet of helicopters sped toward the other end of the city. “Why don’t we go over and see what’s goin’ on”, Tisha asked, as a sly smile formed on her face. Kim put her boot back on, while Tisha raised her great bulk from the ground. Once they were ready, the two colossal friends followed the group of helicopters, curious to see what was going on. At their present size, the giantesses no longer confined themselves to the streets and instead, walked over and through whatever stood in their way. The city’s structures didn’t stand a chance against the girls’ powerful legs and feet. Skyscrapers burst and toppled against the mighty Nubian goddesses’ thighs, while smaller buildings were simply squashed under their feet. Walking side-by-side, Tisha and Kim created a path of destruction that even the largest army would have been hard pressed to duplicate. It took them less than fifteen minutes to walk from one side of the city to the other, which greatly amused Kim. “I guess we don’t have to worry bout rush hour no more”, she said as she slammed her foot down on a crowded freeway overpass. Tisha, full of attitude agreed, “yeah, traffic jams is for little people, but maybe I can help’em all out”. With an arrogant smile, she swept her sandaled foot side-to-side, clearing away hundreds of tiny vehicles from the highway. “There, road’s all clear now!”, she shouted. This caused both girls to cackle, especially when several of the wrecked cars and trucks burst into flame. A short time later, Tisha and Kim caught up to the helicopter fleet. They saw the aircraft hover above several skyscrapers in an obvious attempt to evacuate them. “I don’t think these little people wanna play in out city no more”, Kim said pretending to pout. Tisha just sneered in response, “too bad they don’t have much choice in the matter”. She watched the helicopters hurriedly try to load on more passengers and then roared angrily, “what are you people tiny and deaf?! I said nobody’s leavin’ here”! She then backhanded the fragile aircraft and looked on in satisfaction as they crashed into the ground. Meanwhile, Kim was having her own fun. She had captured several helicopters and was tossing them into her mouth one-by-one. Using her massive teeth and tongue she formed the little vehicles into one metal wad and spit it into a nearby building. The spit covered hunk of scrap blasted through one side of the tower and burst through the other, causing the building’s top half to collapse into the streets below. One lucky helicopter had managed to escape the girls’ onslaught. It was loaded with rescuees and had just cleared the giantess’s reach...or it would have, if it wasn’t for an unexpected surge of growth. Tisha saw this and crowed, while wagging a finger, “No you don’t! Oh no you don’t”! With the extra reach, she was able to flick the aircraft away with her iron hard fingernail. “Well, so much for that”, Kim said, sounding almost disappointed. “What you talkin’ bout girl, look at all these little people still on top of the buildin’s”, Tisha said.. She paused and then added, “why you think there up here anyway”? Smirking, Kim said full of arrogance, “Maybe they think that if they get close enough, that they’ll be able to get into our pants”. Still smiling, she pushed her crotch up against the top of the building and said, “Ain’t that right”? Her tiny captives watched helplessly as Kim’s white shorts spilled onto the roof and listened nervously as her gentle thrusting caused the skyscraper’s metal frame to groan alarmingly. “That might be”, Tish agreed. “But I think they’re up here tryin’ to make themselves feel a little bigger”. Putting her hands on hips, she added, “I can’ts blame em really...I mean they’re all so used to lookin’ down at us, that it must really blow seeing us all high and mighty now”. Just the thought of how she used to be at the mercy of these people made Tisha smolder, but now she had a little more weight to push around. She regarded a nearby skyscraper with just the hint of a smile. The giantess knelt down and started running her hands up and down the building. “Mmmmmm, it’s so big, she said dreamily. While she continued to stroke the structure with one hand, she slowly removed her bikini top and revealed the world’s largest pair of breasts. Panting ever so slightly now, Tisha pushed her massive tits to the side so that the skyscraper fit snugly between them. Once that was done, she squeezed them together back together, effectively wedging the concrete and steel building in her cleavage. Satisfied, the voluptuous woman started thrusting up and down. Each of her upward movements threatened to rip the fragile building from the ground, but Tisha was a pro and she knew exactly how much her little toy could take. Every so often she would dart her tongue out and lick top edges of the crumbling skyscraper. Other times she would bite gently down on the building’s tip. Through it all, the hundreds of trapped people could only watch and pray that the horny titaness would stop before she killed them all with her game. That wasn’t going to happen, though, and Tisha continued the rhythmic thrusting for a good ten minutes, while moaning and growing the whole time. Eventually her gargantuan boobs became too big for her toy. Realizing this, Tisha whispered in ecstacy, “Oh...oh...it’s almost done my little ones...almost done”. The giantess ended her thrusting and started mashing her breasts inwards. The abused building could take no more and Tisha’s magnificent orbs caused the little skyscraper to burst apart into a cloud of falling debris. Near by, Kim watched her friend’s frenzied activity with rapt attention. Her fertile mind was devising all kinds of little games that she could play with the city...and maybe even Tisha. First, though, there was just something she had to do. She sauntered over to a skyscraper, who’s roof was still full of people from the failed evacuation attempt. Without saying a word, the ebony skinned giantess pulled down her shorts. “Oh this was gonna be fun”, she thought to herself. Standing so that the building was between her legs, Kim started dancing rhythmically. The playful woman lived to dance; nearly every night she could be found at the clubs, shaking her big round behind for all to see. As much as she loved the bars and clubs, this was something on totally different level. Now, instead of just dozens of people to show off in front of, Kim had an audience of millions to tantalize with her enormous booty. As her sensuous routine continued, Kim removed her panties and tossed them aside. From the roof top, the panicked throng of people watched as her naked ass shook just inches above their heads. They ducked and screamed with fear each time one of the blimp sized butt cheeks wobbled and swept by. Finally, the dance ended and Kim looked over her shoulder, smiling, as she stroked her ass. “Soooooooo, did you all like what you saw? I betcha ya’ll wish you get your hands on it? Don’t ya”? Her smile quickly faded into a frown and she sneered, “Well ya all can forget about that! None of you deserve the pleasure”. As she stared at them, her mood changed again. “On second thought, I do got somethin’ for you”, she said, grinning mischievously. She squinted her eyes, as if concentrating, and then BOOM! A massive rumble shook the air and building underneath her behind. Less than a second later the foul smelling gas hit. It knocked each person to the ground and robbed them of oxygen. They thrashed about in total agony, hoping that their pain would end soon. Kim looked at the scene with satisfaction and then moved on as the odor from her handiwork washed over the entire city. Nearly an hour had passed since the two girls had toyed with the miniature skyscrapers. They both had hoped to satisfy their lusts in more creative ways, but Kim’s foul smelling gas had spread throughout the downtown area and made things unbearable even for the two giantesses. A noxious mist could be seen settling in the low lying parts of city, causing thousands of tiny people to come staggering out of their hiding places. Kim wanted to take the opportunity and squash them all, but Tisha wouldn’t here of it. Holding her nose, she bitched and grumbled, “I ain’t stayin’ round here for another minute! Really, what’s wrong wit’ you girl? Dat’s just gross, don’t you know no betta”. Kim listened to it all with just the hint of a satisfied grin. “I don’t know what you talkin’ bout...you know my farts don’t stink none”. “Oh yeah, then why you been breathin’ through your mouth for the last hour? Then Tisha stopped and stuck her big behind toward Kim. “Here maybe I should give you a taste a yo’own medicine! I bet dem burritos I ate’s for lunch would make for a real interestin’ smell”! “You get that fat ass outta my face girl or I’ll be kickin’ it from here to the next city” Tisha whirled around, furious. She pointed her finger in Kim’s face and roared, “say it again bitch! I dare ya! Say it again”! They both stared each other down for several seconds, with their chests heaving in and out, and their fists clenched. Then the tension vanished as quickly as it began. “Ah f*ck it, lets get outta here”, Tish said and she started walking away. Kim relaxed, but the look on her face showed that all wasn’t forgiven. As she watched her friend’s big round booty shake from side to side, she couldn’t help but think that maybe there wasn’t enough room for two giants in this city. Both titanesses walked in silence for a few minutes, until they found a comfortable place to relax. As was often the case, they put their quarrel behind them, and things basically were normal again. They sat lounging about in a picturesque suburb, chatting about this and that. Upon sitting down, each of the girls’ mammoth rear-ends had completely snuffed out at an entire block of homes and all the people unfortunate to be underneath them. While the girls laughed and talked, a small and ineffective attack was being waged by the state’s national guard. Neither Tisha or Kim gave the military’s efforts much thought. Rifle bullets, tank shells, and missiles merely bounced off the girls or exploded harmlessly against their soft, yet impenetrable skin.. Every now and then the giantesses would make a despairing remark or laugh at the army’s futile efforts. Kim took special pride upon seeing that the soldiers were wearing gas masks. She was seriously tempted to let loose again, but a stern glance from Tisha made her have second thoughts. Somewhat disappointed, Kim absent mindedly swatted away a dozen house fly sized fighter jets and looked over the puny, damaged city. Seeing columns of smoke and empty spaces where once proud skyscrapers stood cheered her up quickly though. Knowing just how powerful she and Tish had become made her ample chest swell with pride. “Just think”, she said laughing, “a few hours ago we wuz runnin’ from the Man and now we’re runnin the whole show”! Tisha’s beautiful face broke into a twisted grin as she realized how true her friend’s words were. Before she could reply, though, a huge missile barrage struck her in the back, shaking her from her “pleasant” thoughts. On the ground, soldiers watched, praying that the colossal woman would fall. When the smoke cleared, it was obvious the giant black girl had hardly even felt the fiery blast. Instead she simply rubbed her back for a second and looked over her shoulder, sneering at them. “Is that the best you got? Seriously? Is that it”? Pausing for a second, she let her insulting words and tone sink in, and then said, “My turn”. The terrified men waited for the cruel giantess to jump to her feet and start stomping, but that didn’t happen. Instead, Tisha simply laid down. There was no escape for the troops. It was as if the very sky itself was falling on them. With no where to run, they accepted their fate and opened fire in a futile effort to make the cruel giantess feel some pain before she crushed them all. Much to their disappointment, though, Tisha didn’t cry out in agony, and the last thing the men heard before dying was the sound of her deep, triumphant laughter. Once the small army was squashed, Tish wiggled her back into the ground and let out a contented sigh, as she found a comfortable spot to rest. Meanwhile, the military was giving Kim some serious trouble. Bombers circling high overhead and warships at sea had launched over three dozen cruise missiles at her. They targeted the woman’s heart and each weapon hit Kim with pinpoint accuracy. Unfortunately, the missiles didn’t quite create the desired results. Instead of hurting Kim, they had simply melted a tiny portion of the rubber like material of her tanktop and caused her titanic boobs to wobble ever so slightly. While the attack didn’t harm her, it was more than enough to piss her off. Pointing her finger at the few remaining troops, she roared, “So that’s how it’s gonna be huh?! She raised her fist into the air and then paused for a second. “No...I gots me a better idea”, she said snickering. Kim plowed her mighty hand into the ground and lifted up several tons of soil and rock. Then smiling arrogantly, she let it all slowly fall through her fingers and onto the helpless soldiers. It took mere seconds for the debris to completely burry them all. Still grinning wickedly, Kim patted the huge mound and returned to her conversation with Tisha, as if nothing had happened.. Kim said with a yawn, “Ya know, I’ve been wonderin’ all day why we gots so big. How you think it happened”? Tisha smiled in response and reached into her pocket. “Girl”, she said, “I don’t wonder how we got big...I know why”. While Kim waited for an answer, Tish pulled her hand out and held a tiny yellow rock between her thumb and forefinger. “I found this while you was chasin’ all them people near the river”. Kim watched as the pebble sized rock emitted a familiar yellow haze. “Take a whiff, I think it’ll smell familiar”, Tisha commanded. Cautiously, Kim took a quick sniff and then jumped back in surprise. “Holy shit! That stuff’s got me all buzzin’”, she said, while rubbing the sting from her eyes. Tisha laughed, “yeah and it just made you a little bit bigger too”! Kim looked around at her even tinier surroundings and licked her lips in excitement. “You mean we can make ourselves bigger anytime we wants to now? Oh damn, this is just too good...too good!”, she said while slapping her massive, lush thigh. Tisha nodded and then took a smell of it for herself and put the rock back into her pocket. She too, found her perspective rise a little higher. Feeling totally relaxed and a little bit high, the girls laid down side by side and looked up at the stars. Neither spoke for several minutes as they reflected on how much their lives had changed in the last 24 hours. Finally Kim propped herself up on one elbow and broke the silence. “Tish, ya know, I’ve been thinkin”, she said a little nervously. “Thinkin bout what”? Kim sat up, looking into her friend’s eyes. “Well, it’s just that...you know how small everythin’ is now”. Smirking, Tisha laughed, “Yeah so”. Gaining confidence, Kim got up to her knees so that she was hovering above her friend and continued, “Sooooo, nobody down there is going to be able to satisfy us...if you know what I mean”. Before Tisha could respond, Kim moved and straddled her. Tisha’s eyes went wide with shock, but much to Kim’s delight she wasn’t pushing away. Gently stroking her friend’s hair, Kim continued, “Don’t worry baby, we can start out real slow, if you want...” Moving slowly was never one of Kim’s strong points, though. She leaned in aggressively, pressing her full lips into Tisha’s, while at the same time caressing her crotch. As she moved her hands all over Tisha’s body, she smoothly pulled the yellow rock from her friend’s pocket. Once she had what she really wanted, Kim stopped and held up her prize triumphantly. “Hmmmm, what’s we got here”, she said, as she placed the stone in between her breasts. “Ooooo...ooooooo, that feels nice and...Oh damn! Oh damn, I’m growing! Yes, I can feel it now”! Surrounded by her massive fleshy orbs, the rock’s energy had nowhere to go but into Kim, which set off a short, yet powerful growth spurt. Shocked, Tisha still laid on the ground and watched as her friend stretched higher into the sky. Kim’s already massive thighs squeezed up against her body, while her gigantic boobs became a handful even for Tisha’s huge hands. Once the growth ended, Kim stretched her powerful arms into the sky. She gazed down at Tish, smirking. In all the years they had been friends, Tisha had always been the dominant member of the duo, but now that had changed. Kim had the extra size and strength to do whatever she wanted, whenever she wanted, and there was nothing her friend could do to stop her. “Stand up”, she commanded. Tisha reluctantly did as she was told. Kim took a second to look over her now smaller friend. “Look at you girl, yo’ head don’t even reach my shoulders”! Throughly enjoying her new found size advantage and wanting to demonstrate who was in charge, she untied Tisha’s bikini top. Suddenly, feeling very vulnerable, Tish tried to cover up her breasts, but Kim easily pulled her arms away. “Don’t get shy on me now baby. I just wanna get a better look at ya”. Kim took a one breast in each hand and squeezed them in a most ungentle manner. While Tisha whimpered in both pain and fear, the larger giantess absolutely reveled in her power. The smell of a burning city, the wail of far off sirens, and the pathetic moans of her “friend” all served as a drug to her senses. She took in a deep breath and looked back down at poor Tisha. When she finally felt that her point was made, Kim released her hold and said, “don’t feel bad Tish, maybe later I’ll let you play with mine. Then she squeezed her own chest together, so that her boobs rose slightly out the tanktop and gave Tisha a face full of cleavage. “Now then, I think I said somethin’ about wantin’ to play in the city a while ago. Any objections”? “N-no Kim, w-hatever you want”? “You right girl! It is whatever I want now isn’t it”? As her words echoed through the air, Kim began her earth shaking walk back into the city. Taking a look over her shoulder, she called out to Tisha, “Come along baby, we got a lot to do”. Her every step caused a loud “KER-UNCH” and a reverberating “BOOM”. To the people trapped on the crowded highway, Kim’s little stroll was as destructive as any natural disaster. She walked casually, sticking to the tiny ribbon of concrete, so that she could enjoy the smashing of metal and flesh beneath her. Deciding that if would be more satisfying to feel the carnage with her bare feet, she had left her boots behind in the suburbs. She could always go back for them, or better yet, make Tisha fetch them for her. To Kim, there was also something poetic about grinding these people under the heel of her colossal black foot. After being treated like filth for so many years it was finally her turn to be in control. And thanks to her size, there wasn’t any law, policemen, or unfair system that could hold her back from teaching these uppity little white people a lesson or two. Escaping from Kim’s self-righteous rampage was impossible. Even those who were able to get out of their cars couldn’t get far enough away from the murderous woman. Her feet were just too large and her legs too long. She hardly even looked down at them-- as far as she was concerned these people weren’t even worth her attention. To her, they were as useless as the ants that she and Tisha used to squash when they were little girls. Speaking of Tisha...she was unable to keep up with Kim’s longer strides, and so, was forced to walk a few paces behind her larger companion. That only added to her anger. She had been stewing ever since Kim had enlarged herself, and just looking at the massive slut shaking her ass made Tish’s blood boil. Since she was unable to act on her anger, the smaller titaness could only imagine what would happen if she had the size advantage. Still, being the second largest person on Earth wasn’t all that bad, and Tish was able to content herself with squashing whatever Kim missed. After a few minutes on the freeway, they walked into one of the only parts of the city that hadn’t been destroyed yet: their old neighborhood. Unlike the rest of the city, nobody here had been evacuated, and instead of running, the people lined the streets and cheered as the two behemoth black women made their way through the neighborhood. Having all these tiny people treat them like celebrities or even royalty made Kim and Tisha hold their heads high and strut for all to see. The girls took great delight in investigating familiar surrounding that now looked like play sets. Kim made her way toward her favorite nightclub. The fun loving girl had spent countless evenings there, dancing and drinking. In the mood to cut loose and seeing hundreds of people gathered around her massive feet, Kim called down to them, “Turn on the music”. Seconds later, the club’s powerful speakers were pumping out a lively dance mix. Kim soon lost herself in the music and started swaying her huge body to the beat. Down below the men hooted and whistled, while the women looked on in envy. After all, how could a normal sized girl compete with Kim and her hot air balloon like tits. Feeling the men’s lust and the women’s jealousy made Kim shake her titanic booty even more. Wanting to show off a little bit, she gently grasped a handful of people and held them in her palm. “C’mon, dance with me”, she said, while smiling at her new friends. Once the shock of being held by the gorgeous woman somewhat faded, Kim’s “guests” started dancing. Within minutes, a major party broke out. Alcohol started flowing amongst the crowds, while Kim looked down at her little minions. She loved the idea that they were all hers...little possessions that she could do whatever she wanted with. The more she thought about it, the bigger her arrogant grin became. Just a little ways down the street, Tisha had knelt down next to a squat building and peeked into, what was at one time, was her shabby two room apartment. As gently as possible, she tore away a wall with her fingernail so that she could get a better look at the inside. She smiled while looking at her dollhouse sized furniture and reminisced about the fun she used to have there with her friends. But then her thoughts turned to other things...like the lack of heat in the winter, the roaches, and filth.. Slowly, her smile melted into a frown as her jaw tightened in anger. “WHAM”! In less than a second, Tish slammed her humongous fist into the building. The poorly constructed structure collapsed into a pile of brick and wood, completely burying anybody within several feet of the angry woman. Seeing Tisha go all destructive, sparked Kim’s desire to crush. Without a second thought she dumped the people in her hand down her tanktop and started stomping. The sudden, violent turn of events left the crowds momentarily stunned, not that they could have done much anyway. “Soooooo, you all wanted to see me shake my booty? Huh? Well I ain’ts gonna disappoint ya’ll”! Beaming, Kim started swinging her hips around and slammed her ass into the nearest building. The blow sent the entire skyscraper flying several hundred yards, before it crumbled apart. “Yeah baby! I bets you little pricks liked that”! She continued swinging her body in rhythm with the music unconcerned with the death at her feet or the damage caused by her hips and thighs. Kim laughed heartily as pandemonium broke out. “That’s right! F*ck all of yous! Ain’t one of ya ever done no good for us! To punctuate her point, she slammed her foot down on the largest group of people she could find. Not even close to being satisfied with that, she continued her deadly attack and stepped on anything that moved. Tisha was caught up in her own blood lust. Leaving the people for Kim to trample, she unleashed her destructive games on buildings. Bending down, she wrapped her hands around the base of another apartment building and with incalculable strength, ripped it from the ground. Tisha paused for a moment, so that she could listen to the feeble little screams from inside. Then with an evil chuckle, she gently started shaking her toy, so that the terrified cries increased. The sound was music to the wicked giantess’s ears. Finally, she flung the building with all her might toward a group of similarly sized complexes. Watching it all, Kim clapped her mighty hands in appreciation. “You go girl! You go”! Surprisingly, Tisha found herself flushing in excitement, knowing that she had impressed her larger friend. The feeling passed quickly though. Realizing that she looked weak, Tish whirled around and walked out of the smoldering neighborhood that used to be her home. Kim gazed admiringly at the retreating girl’s scrumptious figure for a few seconds and then moved to catch up. The city was flattened. After standing for nearly a century and a half, it had been wiped out by two gargantuan black women in less than a day. Not one building remained standing. Piles of debris were scattered for several square miles and columns of choking smoke concealed the devastation from view. The nation’s military had been utterly defeated...not only that, it had been humiliated. Our leadership in Washington had no idea how to stop the mountain like women. Attempts to negotiate with the girls had failed miserably as well. They didn’t even bother listening to the diplomats, and instead squished them gleefully under their thumbs. With seemingly nothing left to do in this place, Tisha and Kim were about to move on. They joked and laughed about what they had done, and all traces of previous tension between the two had disappeared. “Did you hear them little guys? Tryin’ to tell us that they were gonna surrender as long as we stopped breakin’ up their little cities”, Kim said sneering. “Yeah, dem little f*cks just don’t know that we’ll stop when we good and ready to”, Tisha laughed, while shaking her head. Kim threw up her arms and cried out in a mocking high pitched voice, “Oh pleeeeeeease don’t hurt us giant black women, we’ll do anything you want...just don’t crush our miserable little towns underneath your big feet”. The two friends exploded into laughter at this and continued their deadly march toward the next city. After only a few more steps, though, Kim brought her tremendous bulk to a stop. Wordlessly, she bent down and put her ear to the ground. Tisha looked at her companion in puzzlement. “What you doin’ girl”? “Shhhhhhhhhhhhh”, Kim said. After a few seconds, a big, wicked smile formed on her beautiful face. She immediately plowed her mighty hands into the concrete and ripped it all away as if it was nothing more than a fragile pie crust. Laughing triumphantly, Kim crowed, “I knew it! I knew there was some’in down there”! The “something” that Kim had found was hundreds of people, hiding in the subway tunnels. Before they could even run a step, the dark skinned colossus snatched them up in one hand. “Here baby, hold on to these for a sec”, she said to Tisha. Quickly, Kim removed her short shorts and panties. Once she was naked from the waist down, she lied down on her stomach. Calling over her shoulder, she ordered, “Ok, now put em all on my butt”. Once Tish, did what she was told, the terrified crowd found itself trapped atop a blimp like ass cheek. “Now listen up bugs”, the blond haired woman boomed. “There’s only one way you might get outta here alive...and that’s by kissin’ my big black ass”! They didn’t even hesitate or stop to think about the sheer humiliation of their actions, every person bent down and kissed the giant booty. To Kim, the feeling was exquisite. She had been fantasizing about this very moment since she had been enlarged by the strange yellow rock. Still though, it wasn’t quite enough... “Tisha, get over here an’ show these little people how it’s done”! The other giantess, scrunched up her face in disgust, but she reluctantly made her way over to Kim. After taking a deep breath, she bent down and gave Kim’s behind a quick smooch. Tish straightened back up, but only for a second. She placed her hands gently on Kim’s exposed butt and rubbed the smooth warm skin. Almost unconsciously, she reverently placed her lips back onto the world’s largest and most spectacular ass. The firm, perfectly round feeling of each cheek drove Tisha nearly insane with desire. She kissed deeply and passionately, moaning in pleasure the whole time. Kim watched her friend for a few seconds and then rolled over, wrapping her arms around the smaller girl. Their beautiful brown eyes locked for an instant, before both girls locked lips. Back in Washington, the president watched Kim and Tisha pleasure each other. Even over the television speakers, their frenzied, passionate screams were nearly deafening. Turning down the volume, he switched his attention to the other monitors in his office. Some of the screens were tuned into television news programs, while other were receiving direct feeds from our military satellites. On Screen 1, he watched as nearly a dozen giant Algerian and Moroccan women pranced around Paris, unconcerned with the death and destruction at their feet. He winced as one of Europe’s top lingerie models tore the Eiffel Tower from the ground and effortlessly bent it’s heavy metal structure into various shapes. A CNN broadcast was showing a similar scene in London. Here, Missy Elliot, in the midst of a world tour, had been transformed into a 1500 foot she-mountain. The sexy singer had planted her shapely ass on top of Buckingham palace and shouted encouragements, while her entourage gleefully busted up the historic city. Twenty other monitors showed similar scenes throughout the world. In Nigeria, thousands of giant black women cheered as they seized control of their nation’s capital. While in Tokyo, cameras filmed a few dozen US servicewomen playfully snatching up tiny people and dumping them down their pants. Interrupting it all, the military’s top general pulled a piece of paper from a fax machine and walked over to his boss. “Mr. President, we just received this cable in from Haiti. According to the embassy in Port-au-Prince, over 90 percent of the women there have been enlarged and because the island is too small to support them all, it appears...”. The general trailed off and pointed at the pictures on Screen 11 that showed hundreds of women swimming northward. “By the Navy’s estimate sir, they’ll hit Florida by tomorrow morning”. Everyone in the room watched in horror as one nubile looking girl swam through a blockade of ships. Her massive body and the waves she created capsized aircraft carriers and destroyers as if they were nothing more than bathtub toys. Another advisor burst into the president’s office, tearing everybody’s attention from the grim pictures. “Sir, we are getting our first reports of giant black women in LA, Chicago, and Atlanta”. The president rubbed his aching temples and turned back to the general. “Jim is there any way we can secure all the pieces of that meteorite”. The general shook his head sadly. “No sir, the dust and rocks have blanketed almost the entire world, there’s just no way”. Defeated, the president turned back to the bank of television screens and watched the world as we know it completely unravel. A group of Secret Service agents burst into the office next. “Mr President!”, one agent hollered. “We need to get you and everybody else in here to the choppers at once! The gia...”. His last sentence was interrupted when the entire White House was shaken violently. Seconds after the rumbling stopped, the light from the windows was completely blocked out and an instant after that, the roof over the president’s office was ripped away. Smirking down from high above, looking exactly like the conquering ruler she now was, stood Condoleeza Rice. Behind her stood a hundred similarly sized dark skinned women. Condoleeza looked down into the Oval Office for a few minutes, taking in the wonderful sight of the nation’s tiny and squishable leadership. Once she was ready, she called out for all to hear. “Mr. President, in light of ongoing events, I am assuming command of the country. Any objections...good I didn’t think there would be”. She then made a fist, savoring the feeling of absolute power she now controlled and looked back at the women behind her. “Ok ladies, we have a world to rule, you know what needs done...”.