Chapter 7
On the way to the bandit camp, Kate raised that she was getting very hungry. “Do we have any food? How are we going to survive?” asked Kate.
“Hum, good question” Lucy acknowledged, “Let’s see if the locals can help with that.” she proposed.
While en route, they made brief stops at several villages to request food from the locals. The trio of giants soon realized that the majority of villages had scant resources to offer. It became evident that this world was afflicted by the ravages of poverty and war.
“I’m hungry!” complained Kate.
“Relax Kate, I’m sure we’ll figure something out.” comforted Jack.
Eventually, along the way, they spotted a village that was significantly larger that the previous ones. Approaching it, the details of the chaotic scene within the village became clearer. The tiny villagers appeared panicked at the sight of the looming giants, displaying uncertainty, powerlessness, and vulnerability.
“Do you have food for us?” asked Lucy to the tiny villagers below, speaking in their tongue.
The swarm of diminutive villagers continued to bustle around, now with more organization and determination, gathering food from every possible source, including any available animals.
The pile of food gathered was rather meager, however, noted Lucy.
The village Chief, an observant man, could see the giants where not pleased with the results and rushed to their local jail.
“Bring the prisoners outside, now!” he screamed to the guards inside.
The giants noticed the string of about 20 men dressed in black tunics with chains around their arms and ankle being dragged to the pile of food by armed guards.
“What? They want us to eat those guys?” Jacks wondered.
“They probably see us as Apex predators, so I guess that makes sense from their point of view…” answered Lucy.
“What have they done?” asked Lucy to the village Chief, speaking his tongue.
"They're all rapists and murderers! Getting rid of them would be doing us a favor!" he replied, gravely exaggerating the truth.
Lucy shared with Kate and Jack the village Chief's claim about the prisoners being rapists and murderers, causing a wicked grin to spread across Kate's face.
“I feel bad about stealing their food…” said Kate, instead reaching for the 20 prisoners and bringing them up to her chest level.
The tiny prisoners gazed up, their eyes widening at the sight of Kate's ample bosom barely concealed by her bikini top. They were captivated by the view, their dirty faces contrasting with her pristine skin. The giantess breasts were enormous, towering like soft mountains on her chest. The creamy skin gleamed under the sun, the deep cleavage between them inviting and almost mesmerizing to the tiny onlookers.
Kate, without hesitation, picked up a first prisoner and sent him into her mouth. The prisoner struggled in vain against Kate's tongue as she closed her mouth, the sound of his muffled cries barely audible. Kate's teeth sank into his flesh, and a sickening crunch echoed as she began to chew, exploring the taste of the helpless prisoner.
With a look of disgust, Kate spat out the metal chains, and returned to focusing once again on consuming the helpless prisoner with a mixture of hunger and revulsion.
Kate set the prisoners down on the ground, causing them immense relief.
"Tell them to strip off their clothes and chains," Kate instructed Lucy, who passed on the message to the village Chief.
The guards swiftly began to manhandle the prisoners, resorting to violence to subdue them, stripping them naked and unfastening their chains.
With a satisfied smirk, Kate hoisted the naked prisoners up, their bodies shivering in fear and shame. The prisoners, now stripped of their last vestiges of dignity, trembled under Kate's menacing gaze.
Kate seized the first naked prisoner, running her tongue over his exposed body to savor the taste. As she licked him, she found his flavor surprisingly satisfying, a hint of saltiness lingering on her tongue. The prisoner, in a state of delusion and fear, experienced a twisted response to the situation, his body betraying him with an involuntary erection.
"A little excitement before the end, huh?" Kate said mockingly.
Feeling the giantess's lips wrapping around his cock, Reynard, a thief caught stealing a pig, quivered with fear and anticipation, his body tensing at the touch of the giantess.
Each heavy breath from her felt like a gust of wind, overpowering him with its force. As her giant tongue started to caress his most sensitive area, he couldn't help but moan softly, overwhelmed by the pleasure and fear intertwining. Reynard, quickly released his load into the giantess’ mouth.
With a final, slow lick, the giantess engulfed him in her warm, wet mouth. Her giant powerful tongue playfully trashing him around her mouth, before placing him between giant molars.
Fear gripped Reynard as she moved to crush him, leaving him pleading for mercy before she ended his existence in a single, fatal snap.
"Mmm, this little morsel was quite tasty." Kate licked her lips, savoring the flavor. "I think I found a new favorite snack" she said, jokingly, to Jack and Lucy, with a wicked grin.
“What the fuck…” replied Jack.
Kate retorted, "I'm hungry, and no one's gonna come rescue us anyway!" as they trekked towards the bandit camp, Kate nonchalantly feasting on the remaining captives, one by one.
In the bandit camp, Silent-Serpent the Cut-Throat was bragging to his men as usual.
“I’M A FUCKING LEGEND! Back in Goldenhave, they would pay me nine silvers for any kill” he boasted.
"Let me tell you, even those fancy arcane knights and mages. It didn't matter if they could conjure divine miracles or magic spells; if you slit their throats, they're just as lifeless as anyone else!" he exclaimed, laughing maniacally.
Silent-Serpent then spotted fear in the eyes of the man in front of him, prompting him to turn around.
Three giants approaching? He discerned, one man and two women.
The fifty bandits quickly scattered around without further delays, taking cover, hoping the giants would have trouble seeing them.
Upon arriving at the bandit camp, Kate noticed it was strangely quiet, no tiny people running around in panic this time. Too quiet… she thought.
Lucy proceeded to drop the injured bandits they had captured in the middle of the camp. “Bring me your leader or die, vermin. Your choice!” she told them.
One of the bandits held a particularly close connection with Silent-Serpent; he had been under his tutelage, absorbing lessons in survival and combat. He had a keen sense of where Silent-Serpent might be concealed. Most likely near the camp’s perimeter that is closer to the wilderness, ready to slip away. Indeed, he found Silent-Serpent hiding in bushes outside the gate facing the forest.
“I FOUND HIM!” he signaled the giants, pointing at the bushes.
“YOU FUCKING TRAITOR!” Silent-Serpent yelled at its comrade.
Lucy promptly bent down and plucked Silent-Serpent from the bushes, as the bruised bandit ran towards the wilderness, knowing from instinct it might be his one and only chance.
“We know you capture women, you little worm!” Lucy said, starting the exchange with the little man caught between her giant digits.
“I’m just following orders that come directly from King Ravenswood. Women trafficking is one of Alderfort’s best export!” he offered as a justification.
“Disgusting…” Lucy said, rendering her judgement. “Tell me where is Alderfort, now!” she added.
The bandit chief provided the directions, which were simple enough, and then felt the giantess grip getting tighter and tighter. He desperately tried to fight the death grip but life quickly left his puny body, crushed as per the giantess judgement.
“Looks like we should have a chat with this Ravenswood fucker!” said Kate.
The trio had started to leave when Kate exclaimed “Wait a minute I’ll be back.” returning to the bandit camp, where the bandits were all in hiding.
Kate unleashed her fury on the bandit camp, stomping on structures, crushing tents beneath her feet, and flattening huts with each step. She grounded the camp into the dirt with her pink sandals, her big boobs bouncing up and down.
Kate dropped to all fours, her massive breasts swaying tantalizingly close to the ground as she prowled after the fleeing bandits. With lightning speed, she chased them down, her hands snatching them up one by one, mercilessly crushing them to death, leaving no survivors in her path of destruction.
The bandits screamed in terror as Kate closed in on them, their feeble attempts to escape proving futile against her overwhelming power. They struggled against the giantess's grasp, their pleas for mercy falling on deaf ears as she ruthlessly ended their lives.
The sound of shattered bones echoed through the camp as Kate crushed the bandits without mercy, blood splattering in all directions. Their cries of agony filled the air, mixing with the overwhelming scent of death as she brought swift destruction upon them.
"You thought you could escape? Think again dummies!" she laughed triumphantly, the sound echoing through the chaos of the destroyed camp. "Now you'll learn not to mess with a giantess." she smirked, leaving the bandit camp in complete destruction.
Chapter 8
Kate, Lucy, and Jack arrived at their destination, Alderfort, a proper city, larger than any camp they had seen before. The circular layout spanned a diameter of approximately ten meters at their scale, with the city walls standing slightly above their knees.
Dominating the center of the city was a grand castle.
"We should request an audience with the King of this place." Jack suggested.
"If I get my hands on that tiny bastard, I'll crush him like a grape!" Kate snapped angrily, her agitation palpable.
"Kate, calm down," Jack interjected in a slightly condescending tone. “Remember, barbaric acts were more acceptable in medieval times."
Kate's expression darkened at Jack's insinuation, visibly infuriated by the implication that behavior like rape could be excused by historical norms.
This disagreement sparked a heated debate between the two, that lasted for several minutes, fueling Kate's growing anger.
Jack had this bad habit of sometimes picking up arguments that would go nowhere, simply enjoying to play the devil’s advocate. It was a side of his personality that rarely showed itself however.
Within the walls of Alderfort, King Ravenswood grew anxious as the unprecedented sight of three menacing giants loomed beyond his city.
Standing next to the King was Sir Cedric Lightsworn, a figure of reassurance.
"Your Grace! We should act swiftly; the giants appear distracted, bickering amongst themselves. Let us seize this opportunity and launch a surprise attack with our combined forces!" urged Sir Cedric Lightsworn.
"Sir Lightsworn, can you guarantee the success of this surprise attack?” asked the King.
"Your Grace, fear not! Should those wretched giants breach our mighty walls, I, Sir Cedric Lightsworn, shall call upon the heavens themselves to rain down divine retribution upon them. These giants shall tremble before the might of an arcane knight who has vanquished fifty men single-handedly in battle. Let them come, for they shall face the fury of a warrior blessed by the gods!"
"Verily, Sir Lightsworn, let our noble army smite these vile beasts!" declared the King with solemn resolve.
“You are such a fucking dumbass Jack, you have no idea how it is to be a girl in this world!” Kate shouted, her anger reaching a boiling point as Jack persisted in arguing about considering historical morality.
Kate was boiling with frustration towards Jack’s logic when suddenly a sharp pain shot through her right ankle. “Arrrghhh!” Kate screamed in fury. She glanced down and saw a tiny warrior on a horse had stabbed her right foot with a spear.
Although the wound was small and barely bleeding, it drove Kate into a frenzied state. Lifting her foot over the tiny warrior, Kate stared at him with a murderous glint in her eyes, wanting to crush him in that instant.
As a swarm of tiny warriors focused on her left foot, climbing up her sandals to attack, Kate instinctively dropped her right foot to steady herself, squashing a few of them by accident.
“Squishy little pests, you got what you deserved!” Kate exclaimed with a wicked grin.
Kate's eyes narrowed as she watched the army of tiny soldiers advancing with intricate formations. The swarm of tiny infantry at her feet multiplied, their attacks on her toes intensifying with each passing moment. Archers fired their arrows, but they merely bounced harmlessly off the giantess' legs. Lancers jabbed at her feet, their lances inflicting minor scratches.
But it was the onslaught of the ballistas and catapults that pushed Kate over the edge. Blots from the ballistas peppered her legs, causing superficial wounds that stung with each strike. Rocks hurled by the catapults crashed against her skin, adding to her agony.
A sharp cry of pain escaped Kate's lips as she felt a few spears piercing her right ankle. "OWWW!" she exclaimed, her fury rising to new heights.
"You better cut this shit out!" Kate's roar echoed through the chaos, her voice a thunderous command. Turning to Lucy, she demanded, "Tell them to stop!"
Lucy, her expression a mix of curiosity and amusement, raised her voice in an attempt to reason with the tiny soldiers. "Please, we mean you no harm! We only wish to meet with the King! Stop this futile violence!"
But despite Lucy's plea, the tiny soldiers persisted, their relentless assault driving Kate deeper into a frenzy of rage. With each attack, her anger surged, a fiery inferno raging within her veins, fueling her determination to get her way.
Kate finally lost it. She smirked wickedly and whispered to herself, "Little fuckers, time to show them who's in charge." With a cruel grin, Kate charged towards them. "Kate, wait!" Jack called out in vain.
The soldiers received orders from Sir Lightsworn to march towards the giants and strike them by surprise. Sir Lightsworn’s strategy involved delivering strong blows to the giants' feet to hinder their mobility and make them easier targets.
The more experienced officers understood this only spoke to Sir Lightsworn's incompetence in making effective tactical decisions.
The soldiers were taken aback by the towering height of the giants, far exceeding the tales they had heard regarding creatures like ogres and golems, which were all less than 10 meters tall.
Despite their disbelief, the soldiers knew desertion meant certain death, so they reluctantly advanced to confront the giants.
The tiny warriors squished like ripe grapes beneath Kate's massive foot, their screams filling the air with a symphony of pain. With each crunch and squish, a surge of power rushed through Kate, fueling her dominance over the tiny beings. The chaos around her only intensified with each step, each stomp, a brutal display of strength that sent shivers down her spine. Her control over their lives solidifying with every merciless squash.
The fabric of Kate's bikini struggles to contain her voluptuous curves, stretching taut over her body as she crushed the puny warriors beneath her. A deadly mix of seductive curves and savage brutality, a sight to behold amidst the bloody carnage she orchestrates with each step.
"Are you done yet, pathetic little pests?!" Kate's voiced with contempt as she paused and looked towards the tiny creature at her feet, a sneer of disdain on her lips.
During this brief respite in the chaos, hordes of diminutive soldiers, accompanied by archers, cavalry, and catapults, besieged Kate's colossal form. Scaling her sandals like determined ants, they launched volleys of arrows and mounted relentless assaults.
"Insignificant bugs!" Kate scoffs, dominating the scene. Her posture exuded dominance. "Learn your place beneath me." she mocked, her voice dripping with contempt as she resumed crushing the tiny warriors beneath her feet, asserting her commanding presence over the futile resistance.
After Kate departed on her rampage through the enemy ranks, Lucy found her hunger intensifying. Lucy resigned herself to the idea that feasting on the diminutive inhabitants of Aurora Terra was the sole short-term solution to their food situation. Furthermore, her little games with Thalos had ignited something in her that she wanted to further explore.
Looking down, Lucy saw the swarm of tiny warriors desperately trying to deliver damage at her feet which were heavily protected by her running shoes. Lucy crouched down herself to the level of the tiny soldiers below, delicately scooping up a handful and bringing them up to her eye level.
Examining the roughly 25 tiny soldiers she had gathered, Lucy issued commands in the common tongue, demanding, "Discard your weapons and remove your armor and clothing!" The tiny figures appeared uncertain, except for one who defiantly shouted back at Lucy while attempting to stab her hand with his sword. To Lucy, it was no more than a superficial sting. She shot him a cold glance, a clear signal for surrender. When the stubborn warrior persisted with a second futile strike, Lucy flicked him off her palm, sending him to his demise.
Observing the unfolding scene, terror quickly spread across the remaining soldiers in Lucy's palm who all swiftly complied, casting aside their weapons and stripping down naked as commanded by the towering blond giantess.
Lucy couldn't resist licking her lips teasingly before opening her gaping mouth, preparing to consume the tiny soldiers. But just as she began to tilt her hand towards her mouth, a tiny rider below finally managed to plunge a long lance in her ankle, causing her to abruptly drop the soldiers towards her massive breasts.
Reacting swiftly, Lucy raised her foot in reflex and stomped down on the tiny rider and a few of his comrades who were unfortunate enough to be in the wrong place at the wrong time.
As the falling tiny naked men landed on Lucy's chest, some bounced off and plummeted to the ground, meeting their demise. Others found themselves trapped on her breast and in the crevice of her cleavage, the warmth causing them to stick. Sensing their delicate struggles on her skin, Lucy couldn't suppress a giggle at the unforeseen turn of events. The tiny men struggled to detach themselves from Lucy's sweaty chest, their tiny bodies sticking to her warm skin. Lucy's breasts jiggle slightly as they tried to free themselves, the sensation of their movements against her making her grin widen with amusement.
One tiny soldier clung desperately for life to Lucy's sport bra. She noticed him and gave him a gentle push to send him inside her bra, amused by his persistence. Having already invested time in undressing the minuscule warriors, swatting them away to their demise felt like a squandered effort.
Opening her breasts wider, Lucy pushed inside each of the dozen or so tiny men that had survived the fall, feeling their tiny naked bodies struggle against her warm skin. Their bodies squirmed and gasped for air, feeling the weight of Lucy's dominance pressing down on them, trapping them in a suffocating embrace. Lucy's authority was unmistakable as she relished in the sensation of their helplessness within her cleavage, the feeling of their bodies smothered against her skin adding to the thrill of her dominance.
Deep within Lucy’s cleavage, the soldiers found themselves smothered between the giant tits, struggling to breathe as they were trapped by the sweat and warmth of the flesh. Unable to move, they gasped desperately for air, their tiny bodies pressed against Lucy’s soft skin. They squirmed helplessly between the giant boobs, feeling the overwhelming pressure as the soft flesh enveloped them. Their movements were completely restricted, and they could feel the tightness around them, making it impossible to even let out muffled cries for help as they struggled to escape.
The giantess leaned in, her voice booming as she addressed the tiny human warriors struggling for air between her massive breasts. Covered in her sweat and unable to move, they listened as she promised a "late snack" in their tongue, sending a shiver of terror through the trapped men, their fate sealed in the darkness between her colossal bosom.
With her late snack secured, Lucy seized another handful of puny soldiers. She commanded them to surrender and undress once more, and this time, they complied immediately, falling to their knees and pleading for mercy from the giant golden-haired goddess before them.
Lucy, ignoring their desperation, sent the group of around fifteen men into her gaping mouth. As they descended, she coated them in her saliva, relishing their flavor as she toyed with them using her tongue to get a better taste. The taste of their salty flesh pleased her, and she savored it, finding it surprisingly delightful.
Fueling her appetite even more, Lucy repeated the twisted ritual of selecting the little warriors, making them undress, and consuming them alive. Her curious nature always alert, Lucy noticed that many of the tiny morsels addressed her as “Goddess”, indicating their immediate willingness to worship her.
Lucy pondered the idea of becoming the focal deity of a religion in this bizarre tiny world, before sending a sixth group to their demise, relishing in the power she held over them.
Kate had witnessed the bra incident that Lucy had just experienced, a situation that piqued her interest. Saving for a late snack was not a bad idea, Kate thought.
The brunette giantess, with her commanding presence, seized a handful of tiny soldiers in her grasp, their tiny forms trembling in fear as she held them securely in her powerful hand. The tiny soldiers in Kate's hand couldn't help but be captivated by her breathtaking beauty, admiring her dark hair, flawless skin, and luscious lips. They struggled to believe that someone as stunning as her could bring them any harm.
With a firm grip, she asked Lucy to order them to throw away their weapons and undress, and they obeyed, their naked vulnerability stark against her colossal figure. Sensually, she slowly opened the right cup of her giant pink bikini, revealing the vast expanse of warm, inviting flesh that awaited them.
"Enjoy the ride, little ones." Kate's voice dripped with a sultry tone, sending shivers down their spines as if she was purring seductively. "Do your best to please me while you're down there." she commanded with an authoritative tone, even though they couldn't understand her words.
The soldiers, now bare and helpless, quivered as Kate lowered them towards the waiting abyss, their small bodies soon enveloped and smothered against the softness of her immense bosom and the hardness of her excited nipple. The sheer dominance of the giantess was palpable in the moment, as the soldiers struggled within the confines of her titanic bikini cup, barely able to breathe, their muffled cries unheard against her overpowering presence.
Kate resumed her pursuit of the tiny creatures scurrying across the barren ground. With a chilling precision, she turned her attention to the dwindling ranks of the diminutive soldiers, her predatory instincts honed to a razor's edge as she started playing cat and mouse, singling out her victims one by one.
Unmoved by their pleas for mercy, Kate callously stripped the defenseless soldiers of their remaining garments, leaving them exposed and vulnerable before her unrelenting gaze. As the doomed soldiers trembled in fear, Kate's eyes glittered with a malevolent light, a cruel smile playing on her lips as she brought them closer to her waiting jaws and hate them.
Kate eventually yanked a sobbing tiny soldier from the chaos. Just as she prepared to unleash the same torment upon him, a flicker of humanity crossed her mind. Realizing he was nothing more than a young, tearful teenage boy.
Kate was finally moved and halted her killing spree, gently setting the boy aside, a rare moment of mercy in her sea of brutality. Surveying the scene, she noticed the swarm of tiny soldiers fleeing in terror from her looming figure.
Kate, her steps cautious to avoid to cause further harm to the minuscule beings below, made her way towards Lucy standing before the outer city wall. Jack lingered behind, a silent witness to Kate's savage rampage.
Jake's eyes lingered on the tiny bumps adorning Kate's right bikini cup, a peculiar sight that hinted at the miniature warriors ensnared within. As his gaze shifted towards Lucy, an equally unsettling scene unfolded before him. There, nestled within the confines of her cleavage, a desperate naked man struggling for visibility, his features nearly obscured by the vast expanse of Lucy's bosom. The contrast between the two bizarre occurrences painted a surreal picture of chaos and captivity.
Lucy caught Jack's gaze fixed on her breasts and, with a knowing look, subtly pushed the tiny speck deeper into her cleavage, sending a clear message that there was no room for discussion.
Lucy, Jack, and Kate gazed down into the tiny city, captivated by the scene of utter pandemonium and mayhem playing out below. From their vantage point, they could see tiny figures scurrying about in a frenzy, buildings shaking as if in turmoil, and a sense of fear palpable in the air. The chaos seemed to grip every corner of the city, each tiny resident caught up in their own world of panic and distress. As they observed this miniature turmoil down below, each felt different about it.
"Kate, Lucy, we can't let more innocent people get hurt. There are families down there!" Jack implored, his voice urging for restraint.
Both Lucy and Kate wholeheartedly agreed.
"Don't worry, Jack. I'll be careful," Kate assured as she cautiously stepped over the wall, ensuring not to harm anyone else as she descended to the other side.
Kate strode through the city, meticulously monitoring each step she took, swiftly making her way towards the central Castle in just a few strides.
In front of her stood a tiny knight in a golden armor.
"It's time to put an end to these beasts!" exclaimed Sir Cedric Lightsworn as he stood boldly before the dark brunette giant, channeling his arcane powers of lightning through his catalyst.
Sir Cedric Lightsworn pondered “I must aim directly at the giant's heart, channeling all of my mana into a single, powerful blast. The giant's weakness lies in its heart, so a precise strike will ensure its final defeat.”
Kate stood in front of the tiny golden knight, her curiosity piqued by his presence.
"That guy seems to think he's the main character of some epic fantasy shit..." she thought wryly.
In a sudden turn of events, a flash of light erupted from his sword, striking Kate on her chest below her neck, causing a sharp pain and leaving a smoldering dark spot.
"This little bug shot lightning at me?!" Kate exclaimed in disbelief.
Although the pain subsided quickly with no lasting harm, Kate seethed at the dark mark left behind. Despite her anger, she chose mercy. Raising her foot above him, meant only as a sign he should surrender, the tiny golden knight instead teleported a few meters away in a flash of lightning, charging his sword for a second strike aimed directly at her heart.
"Fuck this guy!" Kate fumed as she swiftly repositioned her foot and stomped him down before he could unleash another attack.
Lifting back her foot, Kate watched with satisfaction as the tiny golden knight had been flattened like a pancake in a gruesome pool of his own blood.
Kate scanned the area, her patience wearing thin. Finally, she caught sight of the King attempting to flee under the shield of his Royal Guards.
As the Royal Guards charged towards her, Kate chose to disregard them and swiftly lifted the King from above. Kate looked sternly at the guards below, refraining them from further actions.
Uncertain of what to do next, Kate decided to march back to where Lucy and Jack stood, outside the city, the captured King in her grasp, his alien words falling on deaf ears.
"There he is!" Kate exclaimed, presenting the captured King to Jack and Lucy. "Some old dude…" she remarked casually.
Kate, glancing back at the mayhem in the city, recognized the hordes of tiny citizens anxiously amassing before the gates, clearly yearning to flee the turmoil. However, to her surprise, she noticed Lucy had taken matters into her own hands by barricading the gates from the outside with heaps of rocks and dirt, eliminating any possibility of escape.
“Lucy, why did you barricade the gates?” asked Kate puzzled.
“Because this is the ideal pantry. We'll keep the tiny citizens locked up in here for now. By my estimate, there are at least 10,000 of them in total, but we’ll spare the kids. After segregating the children and some adults to supervise them, we'll likely have only a small fraction left, which should sustain us for a few days.” Lucy responded with a proud smile, clearly content with her plan.
Discussion ensued between the three giants as they debated the morality of Lucy’s plan. In the end, it came down to a matter of survival, they all agreed.
Let's collect our supper and breakfast then!" Lucy exclaimed, lifting a Tupperware she had gone back retrieve from their camp moments before, then opening the lid with anticipation.
Selecting the populace for consumption and separating them from those spared turned out to be a tedious exercise. Families clung tightly to each other, parents begging for mercy to cherish a few more moments with their children. Jack, overwhelmed by the scene, had to step away, unable to witness it, while Lucy and Kate ensured the process wasn't drawn out. The King himself far exceeded the age criterion, and was thus deposited in a Tupperware together with the peasants and nobles alike. After some moments their three Tupperwares were filled with a total of around 800 tiny adult specimens.
The trio walked back to the camp.
Chapter 9
Back at the camp, Kate is cleaning her pink sandals.
"What a crazy day, huh, Kate?" Jack inquired. “How do you feel about crushing those little folks?”.
“They attacked us first, we had to defend ourselves, we’re all alone in this strange new world. I'd do it again if I have to.” Kate replied.
“...” a long silence followed as Jack did not know what to say in the moment. “And are we really going to eat hundreds of tiny people?” asked Jack.
Kate's eyes dart around, her face serious. "Got any better ideas, Jack? With things the way they are, what else can we do right now?"
“Right…” said Jack.
"I'm still upset with you by the way for what you said back there..." Kate said, changing the subject.
"Alright, I apologize. You were right all along," Jack acknowledged, knowing precisely what to say.
Jack moved closer to Kate in a flirtatious manner, unable to ignore her beauty. Despite his inner conflict, he couldn't deny being somewhat turned on when he witnessed Kate unleash havoc on the tiny army.
“Fuck you, I know you don’t mean it.” she said softly, shifting her head upwards towards Jack to invite a kiss as she found herself also overwhelmingly turned on by what she had done today.
Overflowing with sexual excitement, Kate rushed Jack to her tent where they kissed for several minutes, their lips unable to separate. Their tongues entwined in a dance of desire, their bodies melding together in a display of mutual hunger that left no doubt about their intense attraction.
Kate removed Jack’s shirt and pants, and shifted her focus to his engorged cock, knowing exactly how to make him shiver with pleasure. She promptly started sucking on his cock, spitting on it to lubricate it well. The agile warmth of Kate's tongue teased and explored every inch of Jack's pulsating cock, sending ripples of sensation through his entire body. The way she flicked and twirled with expertise made him quiver with anticipation, each touch igniting a fiery desire within him.
After a few minutes of devouring his raging hard penis, Kate lowered her pussy onto it, riding Jack into wild pleasure.
Jack couldn't contain his moans as Kate pleasured him, gripping the mattress tightly beneath him and arching his back in pure ecstasy. The wetness and tightness of Kate's pussy enveloped Jack's hard cock, creating lewd slapping sounds as she rode him vigorously, both of them moaning in pleasure.
As Jack reached for Kate's bountiful breasts, releasing them from her pink bikini, a swarm of tiny men spilled from Kate's right tit, landing on Jack's lower abdomen, just above his massive member. Surprised for a moment, Jack recalled Kate stuffing them there during her tiny army frenzy episode. The tiny morsels fell on Jack, disoriented and struggling to regain their focus near Kate's throbbing giant pussy. The tinies eventually regained consciousness, fear spreading rapidly among them.
While a dozen or so tiny men fell on Jack, a few remained stuck on Kate's right tits. Those falling on Jack were extremely disoriented, clumsily trying to regain their composure as they lay close to Kate's oversized cunt pulsating next to them. Kate, lost in passion, had not realized her tiny captives had been freed. As she repositioned to suck and lick Jack’s cock, her eyes locked with the tiny men.
"Hello, boys" Kate purred predatorily, instantly instilling terror through the tiny soldiers. "I'll show you kindness, a sexy moment before it all ends."
She swiftly plucked one of the tiny men, placing him on top of Jack's giant cock before engulfing him, pleasuring Jack while taking the tiny human from Aurora Terra into her mouth, swallowing him alive.
Another tiny man attempted to flee but found nowhere to escape, eliciting a smile from Kate. She licked her finger and pressed it against the little speck who got stuck to it, guiding him into her hungry pussy, where he vanished into her depths, suffocating in her pussy juice.
Kate tallied eight remaining tinies, unaware of the three still stuck to her right boob. She scrutinized them, focusing on a handsome one. Bringing him to her generous lips, she gently sucked on his minuscule member. "If you cum in under a minute, you’ll live" Kate told him, knowing very well he couldn't understand her language.
Kate's plush lips enveloped the tiny man, applying gentle suction as he grew more aroused, emitting muffled pleasure moans. She increased the pressure, intensifying his arousal and submission to her dominance, causing him to climax violently, shooting tiny cum rays onto her mouth. The warm, sticky cum coated Kate's lips, her tongue eagerly lapping up the offering, savoring the tiny cum. Moaning and gasping with ecstasy, she praised the submissive soldier with a kiss, turning around to place him safely on the table beside the bed.
Kate wondered to herself if she should give the other little mites the same chance, ultimately deciding against it, as she felt they had been fortunate to make it this far. Plus, they had tried to kill her, after all. Mixing her saliva and slick pussy juice on Jack's throbbing cock, Kate instead opted to attach the remaining seven soldiers to his massive member. Lowering her giant pussy over them, she engulfed them in darkness.
The suffocating darkness enveloped the minuscule soldiers that had been stuck to the massive penis, the intense warmth of Kate's insides bearing down on the tiny, defenseless men. They found themselves submerged in the wetness all around, feeling the constriction of Kate's walls around their diminutive forms. Their terrified cries were muffled by Kate's moans of pleasure.
After dismounting Jack's cock and checking it closely, Kate smiled as she found it clear of any lingering occupants, still feeling them squirming inside her.
Kate finally spotted the tiny soldiers glued to her tit. Gently collecting them, she dropped them inside her warm mouth, where they found themselves in a storm of saliva, tossed around by her playful tongue until she finally decided to swallow, sending them down into the depths of her being.
After hours of fucking and sucking, Jack and Kate both came together, their bodies quivered with the force of their release, collapsing in exhaustion as they huddled together in bed, their skin still flushed and slick with sweat.
In the depths of Lucy's tent, the towering blonde giantess gasped with pleasure, her colossal breasts heaving as a dildo rested snugly between them. At the tip of the dildo, tiny Thalos was stuck, secured in place by the special, easily dissolvable glue applied by Lucy herself.
"Please, let me go goddess!" Thalos pleaded, his eyes begging for mercy, covered in pussy juice, as he trembled with fear and struggled to regain his breath. His voice quivers with desperation as he implored, "I beg you!" The mix of terror and arousal evident in his every word, only serving to further arouse Lucy.
Without answering back to Thalos, Lucy guided the dildo back into her hungry pussy, enveloping Thalos in wet warmth as the walls of her love tunnel clench around him, his tiny form struggling against the overwhelming sensation, his cries muffled by the depths of Lucy's pleasure.
A loud moan escaped Lucy’s lips as her hips buck in pleasure. Her eyes gleam with lust as she reveled in the power she held over Thalos, a tiny being at the mercy of her insatiable desire.
Lucy refocused her attention on the tiny soldiers she had plucked from her bra earlier. She had placed them in the flask, secluding them as they awaited their fate with a mix of anticipation and terror, having already spent hours watching the busty golden-haired giantess pleasure herself.
With a sensual touch, Lucy finally reached for the tiny men as they quivered, provocatively dropping them onto her giant breasts with a seductive smirk on her lips. Her eyes gleamed with a dark desire as she engaged in a power play, reveling in the control she wielded over the helpless naked men who found themselves overwhelmed by emotions they struggled to comprehend.
As Lucy laid on her back, she guided the tiny men into the depths of her massive cleavage, pressing her breasts together using en envelop created by a single arm, while using her other hand to guide her dildo with passion. The tiny men panicked and despaired as they felt the walls of flesh closing in around them, their skin prickling with fear and hearts racing in their chests.
Trapped between Lucy's massive cleavage, the little specks found themselves unable to move, their minds clouded with fear as they struggled in vain against the overwhelming force of the towering orbs smothering them, their unheard whimpers lost in the softness of Lucy's breasts.
Meanwhile, Thalos's endurance was being tested to its limits as he struggled to breathe in the suffocating pussy juice of Lucy's passion. He could not help but wonder what was the meaning behind this brutal testament of suffering her goddess was subjecting him to.
Lucy knew that suffering, pain, and hardship were vital components of any religion, and as an aspiring goddess in this world, she believed her treatment of the tiny beings was not only appropriate but essential. There was a cold determination in her eyes, a hint of sadistic pleasure at the control she wielded, and an aroma of dominance that surrounded her every action.
"These are your Golden Trials little ones. Survive and you’ll be worthy enough to worship me." Lucy's husky voice echoed in the common tongue of Aurora Terra, a soft laugh escaping her lips as she asserted her dominance over Thalos and the other tiny inhabitants.
"My body is your church now." Lucy added, her eyes glittering with delight as she reveled in the idea of a religion where she reigned as the goddess of Aurora Terra.
Lucy indulged herself for long moments, reveling in the implications of her tiny worshipers. Blissful sighs escaped her lips as she experienced euphoric sensations, her mind filled with powerful fantasies of control and domination. Contented smiles played on her lips as she embraced the pleasure of being worshiped as a goddess.
Lucy's golden locks cascaded around her flushed face as she basked in the afterglow of her fourth orgasm, her chest rising and falling with each heavy breath. Sensations of euphoria still tingled through her body, leaving her skin warm and her muscles pleasantly relaxed. With a satisfied smile playing on her lips, she slowly lowered her sex toy onto her belly, feeling the slick remnants of her arousal against her skin.
Releasing her breasts from her embrace, Lucy watched with a mixture of anticipation and amusement as the tiny soldiers scampered free. Their small forms moved with a sense of urgency and trepidation, their eyes wide with a mix of fear and wonder at their sudden freedom.
"I crave more." Lucy murmured, her voice filled with desire as she reveled in her goddess-like power over the tiny men. With a commanding presence, she reached out for the glue, gently securing the tiny soldiers to the giant sex toy with a seductive smirk. They were to join Thalos for the next round, adding to the erotic fulfillment of her lustful desires. Without hesitation, Lucy began to pleasure herself once more, her movements guided by a primal need for satisfaction and dominance.
After a long night of pleasure, Lucy finally gave her dildo a final rest, inspecting it to find Thalos and other men still glued to it. Although the glue had lasted the night, poor tiny Thalos now hung only by one leg, the rest of the glue dissolved. "Close one." she said to Thalos, who was drenched in cum and covered in pubic hair, adding to the toy's glistening appearance. The dildo felt sticky to the touch, exuding the scent of arousal mixed with the moans of pain emitted by the tiny men from their intense night of passion.
Lucy placed her little slaves back into the flask. "Praise your goddess!" Lucy demanded authoritatively. The tiny men trembled with reverence, their hearts pounding in their chests as they quivered with submission, offering endless tributes and praises to signal their complete submission to Lucy as their goddess.
"You are our goddess, our everything."
“Grant us the honor of being your devoted slaves, oh mighty one.”
“We vow to serve you faithfully, our goddess.”
“Oh goddess, have pity on us, spare our puny lives”
"We live to serve you, oh mighty one."
"Your power is unmatched, we bow before you."
“Golden Goddess, we pledge our unwavering loyalty to you.”
“Please, spare us, we beg of you, goddess.”
"Goddess, we are yours to command."
“Mercy, mighty one, we are at your mercy.”
"Good little worshipers." Lucy purred with a sultry tone, her voice dripping with dominance and erotic admiration. "You alone are too puny to satisfy a Goddess such as me," she added, her words laced with a hint of lustful control and pleasure.
"Now, let’s make the rest of your puny world my subjects as well." she declared with a commanding and alluring tone, asserting her dominance not only over the four tiny beings but also over the entirety of their world.
Lucy shot a glance at the Tupperware containing her breakfast, her hunger insatiable from the night of sex and worship. She opened the lid licking her lips…
Chapter 10
When Jack woke up the next day and walked outside Kate’s tent, she was already outside, laying on her back, topless in the sun, her impressive breasts sticking out proudly towards the sky. Kate's breasts were really a sight to behold, full and round with creamy skin that seemed to glow in the sunlight. Her perky nipples stood proudly, begging to be touched and teased, adding to the allure of her womanly curves. The inviting warmth radiating from her ample bosom drew Jack in.
Leaning in for a morning kiss, Jack spotted around two dozens tiny Aurora Terra inhabitants scattered across Kate's chest and stomach. The minuscule beings remained frozen in fear. The tense silence was only broken by their tiny shallow breaths and wide-eyed expressions of fear. They had just witnessed the brunette giantess devour nearly 100 of their kind for breakfast, unsure of when their own turn would come.
The tiny naked Aurorians on Kate's enormous breasts trembled with fear, their minuscule bodies perched on the soft skin beneath them. They felt the gentle warmth of her skin surrounding them, contrasting with the immense size of her voluptuous bosom that loomed over them like a mountain, adding to their sense of vulnerability and awe.
"I'm saving them for Lucy." Kate shared casually, a hint of curiosity in her expression. "I think she’s adopting them or something." she mused aloud, contemplating the fate of the trembling beings on her chest.
"And that one is the little guy from last night." Kate said, pointing to the tiny naked soldier that had managed to survive their steamy encounter. Her smile held a mix of amusement and affection as she identified the resilient tiny soldier amidst the trembling inhabitants on her massive tits.
"Are these for me?" Lucy exclaimed with a warm smile as she joined them, pointing to the tiny Aurorians scattered on Kate's enormous breasts. Her excitement was palpable as she gazed at the trembling beings, her eyes alight with anticipation.
"Yep!" Kate replied with a confident tone, feeling a sense of kindness as she believed she was doing a favor to the tiny Aurorians by offering them to Lucy.
"Thanks!" Lucy replied with a grateful tone, laying her hand on Kate's stomach before issuing a command to the tiny Aurorians to climb aboard. Hesitant and shaking, the tiny beings cautiously approached Lucy's hand, their small forms filled with fear as they climbed on, their wide-eyed expressions betraying their apprehension of what lay ahead under Lucy's seemingly welcoming demeanor.
"By the way, starting today, I'll start teaching you their language. You'll see it's surprisingly easy." Lucy told Kate and Jack.
Lucy walked away a few meters and quietly told the Aurorians in her hand “you’re mine now.”, before opening her massive cleavage with her other hand. The minuscule Aurorians found themselves enveloped in darkness as Lucy dropped them inside her vast bosom, the warmth of her skin surrounding them. They felt the soft flesh around them, muffled sounds from the outside world reaching their ears as they were swallowed by the depths of Lucy's breasts, their fate now uncertain within the confines of her ample cleavage.
Lucy paused to breathe, her attention drawn to the squirms emanating from her bosom. Sensing their tiny hands and feet, their desperate struggles, she felt a surge of sexual empowerment having them nestled in such an intimate part of her body. Lucy's heartbeat raced with anticipation, her skin flushed with excitement as a tingling sensation spread through her body. The arousal within her built with each desperate struggle of the tiny beings nestled in her bosom.
Under the weight of Lucy's breasts, the tiny naked men and women struggled, gasping for air as they felt trapped within the confines of her bosom. The intense pressure bore down on them, making it challenging for them to breathe as they fought against the suffocating sensation.
The tiny Aurorians were pressed tightly together inside Lucy's breasts, their bodies intertwined as they struggled for space. They experienced a suffocating closeness to one another, feeling the weight of each other's presence as they fought to survive.
As Lucy went for her morning run under the scorching sun, the tiny Aurorians in her cleavage became drenched in her sweat, their small bodies struggling to breathe. The heat suffused them, making it hard to find air as they slipped and slid against each other within the confines of her warm, moist bosom, their tiny forms overheating.
Finally, they felt Lucy laying down as she also removed her sport bra, granting the tiny Aurorians the release they had been yearning for. The tiny beings were finally freed from the confines of her bosom, able to breathe and move more freely as they emerged from their warm and moist captivity.
The tiny Aurorians struggled to regain their senses, their movements disoriented as they gasped for air. Blinking rapidly, they tried to adjust to their newfound freedom, their small bodies trembling slightly as they acclimated to the fresh air and space around them.
As they looked around, the tiny Aurorians found themselves scattered across Lucy’s breasts, sandwiched between her devious smile and a giant dildo on her belly. To their shock, they saw Lucy's giant hand masturbating in the far distance, adding to their overwhelming situation.
"Your Golden Trials are beginning, aspiring worshipers." Lucy declared with a commanding tone.
Some of the Aurorians were nestled inside Lucy's massive cleavage, snuggled between the two giant orbs of flesh, while others were perched on top of her massive breasts.
Using a digit coated in her own pussy juice, Lucy gently pushed the tiny Aurorians on top of her breast, guiding them to fall into her cleavage area. The tiny beings tumbled, disoriented, their bodies falling through flashes of skin, darkness closing in around them as they descended into Lucy's cleavage, muffled sounds echoing in their ears.
As Lucy playfully squeezed her breasts, the tiny naked men and women felt the firm pressure of her bosom closing in, the soft flesh yielding to their presence. Their bodies were compressed before a sudden rush of air filled their lungs as Lucy released the pressure, allowing them to breathe freely once more.
The sight of the tiny beings begging for her mercy filled Lucy with a surge of power, making her feel like a goddess with absolute control over them.
Wanting to display her dominance, Lucy commanded, "Make love to each other!"
The tiny Aurorians slowly started to fondle each other, their touches tentative as they remained dizzy and scared. However, when they saw a smile appear on Lucy's face, they became determined to please her, hoping for mercy. A fierce orgy ignited in Lucy's cleavage, fueled by their desire to satisfy and appease their powerful goddess.
Urgent moans filled Lucy's cleavage as the tiny Aurorians' bodies entwined in a frenzy of desire, creating sucking sounds against wet skin. Lucy's commands fueled their passion, leading to a wild orgy where they followed her detailed instructions to fuck and suck each other with fervor.
Lucy watched with intense focus as the tiny Aurorians licked, kissed, fucked, and sucked each other relentlessly in a whirlwind of passion. Her hand moved between her legs, pleasuring herself as tiny moans and gasps filled the air, her gaze filled with lust as she savored the erotic spectacle unfolding in her cleavage.
With a commanding tone, Lucy orders the men to cum on her tits. They immediately removed their tiny cocks from within their women, pointing towards her breasts of impossible scale. The women fervently jerked and sucked them until they shot tiny rays of cum on Lucy's gigantic tits.
Laid within Lucy's cleavage, the tiny Aurorians, exhausted and hoping for an end, felt a sense of dread as they saw her giant hand reaching for the dildo on her belly, realizing it was far from over.
Lucy’s grabbed the dildo and the glue. This time, she used a much smaller amount of glue to attach the tiny beings to the pink sex toy, sparing it carefully knowing she only had a limited amount left.
Methodically, she attached each and every Aurorian to the massive dildo, initiating them into a trial they had never imagined, their fate now sealed to the rigid object before them, a testament to Lucy's power and lust.
Lucy's actions intensified, engulfing the tiny Aurorians in her giant love tunnel as she pleasured herself with the dildo. The poor tiny beings experienced intense pressure, their small bodies pressed against the walls, struggling to breathe in the suffocating environment. Gasping for air, they were trapped and overwhelmed by the lack of space and air within the confines of Lucy's intimate passage, their senses inundated by the overwhelming sensations around them.
Amidst the intense experience, the tiny Aurorians were granted brief moments to breathe, gasping for air as they struggled to survive in the suffocating environment. Some of them, unable to withstand the lack of oxygen, passed out from the overwhelming conditions, their small bodies succumbing to the intense pressure and deprivation of air within Lucy's giant love tunnel.
A woman positioned where the friction was highest felt the glue holding her to the dildo slowly wearing off. The fear of being left inside the giant pussy overwhelmed her, feeling trapped and powerless. As the glue finally gave way, the tiny woman found herself left within Lucy's giant pussy, the next push sending her further inside the depths of Lucy's intimate passage, her fate sealed within the warm and engulfing confines.
One by one, the tiny Aurorians began to fall from the sex toy, having been glued sparingly, their descent slow and helpless. Slipping off the rigid object, they dropped into the abyss below, their small bodies tumbling into the unknown. Few were fortunate enough to be propelled outside Lucy's giant pussy, while most were pushed further into the depths of her intimate passage, their fate sealed.
As Lucy ended her masturbation session, she inspected the dildo, realizing that only six Aurorians had remained secured to it. Noting the mistake of using too small an amount of glue, she made a scientific note in a small leather book regarding the consequences of the sparse glue usage that had resulted in the loss of the majority of the tiny slaves.
“I really need to find a way to make more of this glue” noted Lucy in her notebook.
Sitting up, Lucy looked down between her large tits and noticed a few more specks had survived, drenched in a pool of her cum below her pussy. She made a second note in her book, documenting the unexpected survival.
The wriggling sensation in Lucy's vagina slowly faded away as the Aurorians trapped inside her met their demise, their presence no longer noticeable within her intimate passage.
Inspecting the nine surviving Aurorians, Lucy noticed that they were all quite good-looking. Among them were three male specimens and six females, each tiny being possessing unique features that caught Lucy's attention as she observed them closely.
"Congratulations, tiny worshipers. You have passed your Golden Trials!" Lucy declared, her voice exuding authority and satisfaction as she acknowledged the survival of the nine Aurorians.
"You are now ready to start worshiping me." she added, her words carrying a sense of command and anticipation. Lucy gently placed the tiny beings in the flask where Thalos and tiny soldiers were, setting the stage for a new chapter in their journey of devotion and submission to her desires.