They sat down on the sofa in the living room and dropped the little people on the coffee table
infront of them. Clara poured more whine, they clinked glasses and drank. Vanessa was looking at
the tiny people with a sparkling sensation in her eyes. Fearfully, the mouse people stood next to the
bottle, looking from one giantess to the other.
"So", Vanessa commenced a conversation, "You little precious thing's name is Lea, right?" Lea
nodded shyly. "And what are your names?", Vanessa adressed the red head and the boy. They
looked at each other but hesitated to speak. Smirking, Vanessa leaned forward looming over them
like a mountain. "I'm Jason!", the boy finally found his words. Vanessa turned her gaze onto the
little red haired girl. "Ch-ch-charlotte.", she stammered, "P-please don't hurt me."
" 'Please don't hurt me.', 'Let us go.', you are boring me.", Vanessa belittled them. She was obviously
lying. She looked like a cat that was just about to jump on a moving object. Clara, sipping on her
whine, decided to see what Vanessa was going to do. "Well, I'm Vanessa and this is Clara, nice to
meet you.", Vanessa introduced, "Have you thanked Clara yet for saving you?" The little things
looked completely baffled. Clara had killed one of them, quite gruesomely and right infront of
them.
With an unsmiling expression on her face, Vanessa continued: "If it wasn't for her courage, you'd
not be able to be here with us now, so say 'thank you Clara.' " "Thank you Clara.", Jason and
Charlotte mumbled monotonously. "Wow", Vanessa acted disgusted, "ungrateful little shits." She
downed her glass at once. Lea whispered something to Jason and Charlotte that Clara couldn't
comprehend. Jason made a step forward, looked at Clara and said: "Th-thank you C-clara for saving
us. Your generosity sh-shall never b-be f-forgotten." Lea smashed her face in her palm. Vanessa
turned her head to look at Clara before she burst into laughter.
Clara enjoyed watching Vanessa. Teasing the littles was fun but looking at her best friend doing it
was almost as good. It was Vanessa's turn.
"Show us how thankful you are, little man.", Vanessa demanded. She grabbed the bottle, poured
whine in her glass and made a little puddle on the table. "Drink.", she said, nodding at the puddle.
Jason was clearly disgusted by the scent of alcohol. He slowly moved closer to it, shielding his
mouth and nose with his hand.
"How can you drink this? It smells like poison.", Lea commented casually. Vanessa grabbed her by
the leg and held her dangling infront of her face. Lea was freaked and screamed. Vanessa smiled at
her.
Clara shifted uneasyly on the sofa. She didn't want to see Lea hurt but she didn't want to kill
Vanessa's fun either. Vanessa finished her entire glass right in front of Lea before she lowered the
little girl's head into her mouth. The burp from Vanessa's throat made Lea's hair shake. The little girl
groaned with disgust. Vanessa took her out and smiled at her from below. Clara couldn't help but
snicker. Lea's face was a grimace of hate and disgust. Slowly and carefully, Vanessa undressed Lea.
"It's more appropriate if your naked too", she said.
When Lea was naked she toyed with the little girl in her hands. "Wow, her skin feels fantastic, so
smooth.", Vanessa turned to Clara. "Yeah", Clara replied, "She's my most precious. Be carefull with
her okay?" Vanessa looked down at Lea in her hands. The little arms were no match for her fingers
that eagerly caressed the little girl's skin. Lea faught back. She clearly didn't like being groped but
Vanessa didn't seem to care. She turned the little girl on her back and caressed her little butt.
"What's with the bruises?", Vanessa asked Clara. Flashbacks of past events raced through Clara's
head. "Umm, I've been playing with her and I guess I was a little too ruff.", Clara said embarassed.
Vanessa grinned wickedly: "Don't worry too much little toy. Once you're worn out I'll be happy to
smush ya.", she winked at Lea from above, "That's if Clara doesn't want to smush you herself. She'd
put you under her foot and just..." Vanessa laid the little girl on the floor and slowly raised her foot
above her. She still wore her red Chuck's.
Watching Vanessa tease had made Clara quite horny but this was taking it a little too far, regardless
of whether she was actually going to do it or not. "Vanessa stop it!", Clara said sharply. Vanessa
settled her foot right next to Lea's tiny fragile form. Lea shrieked and whinched besides Vanessa's
shoe. Baffled, the big girls leaned in to see what was going on. Lea's tiny arm was caught under
Vanessa's foot. The little girl faught violently to pull it out, but it wasn't any use. When she leaned in
closer Vanessa accidently put a little more weight on her foot. Lea cried out in pain.
Clara was afraid Vanessa had crippled Lea forever. With horror Clara noticed the drunk, power
crazed grin on Vanessa's face. "Stop it!", Clara yelled and Vanessa raised her foot. Lea sighed with
relief and pulled her arm to herself before she fearfully turned her head upwards.
The tiny girl was dwarfed in the shadow of Vanessa's foot. Clara could clearly see Lea's lips form a
surprised 'O' before Vanessa's foot came down.
"Hmpf", and Lea was silent. Clara felt the burning sensation of a tear accumulating in the corner of
her eye. She blinked it away. Her ears were ringing. Vanessa's reflection in the empty bottle. What
had she let it come to.
Vanessa raised her foot a little and Clara's mind was thrown back into reality. Lea screamed in
horror. So she wasn't dead. Yet. "Hmpf.", Lea was silent again.
"We need to talk.", Vanessa began, "As your friend I think I really need to help you bring your mind
back on track. That thing under my foot is a mouse. You shouldn't cry over it, I accidently hurt it
and now I put it out of it's pains. Or I crush it because I want to it doesn't matter because it's a
mouse!" "Please don't hurt her.", Clara found her words. "Why?", Vanessa asked simply. "Vanessa
please, I told you she's my friend.", Clara was watching Vanessa's foot as she spoke. "Wrong
answer.", Vanessa stated and started to roll Lea beneath her shoe.
Pictures of Iri. "Stop!", Clara yelled. To Clara's relief Vanessa did. "So, what is she?", Vanessa
raised an eyebrow. Clara thought about it. It made sense. "A mouse.", she said, "And further more,
she's my pet. So if you would please have the courtesy of not torturing my dear little pet to death
under your foot..." "Allright", Vanessa laughed, "That's what I want to hear. Just to be clear, I'd
never have killed her. I know you like her a lot but as your friend I was worried, you know. You
gotta be able to seperate humans and mice."
"Fine.", Clara said impatiently, "Would you please release her now." "Of course.", Vanessa smirked
and raised her foot. Clara rushed to her and carefully picked Lea up. A painfull expression
obstructed the beauty of the little mouse girl's face. Her nose was bleeding too. Clara drew her close
to her mouth and whispered to her: "Is anything broken?" Lea nodged herself in several spaces of
her bruised body and shyly shook her head. Clara closed her eyes and sighed with relief. Vanessa
had been more careful than she'd made it look.
"Can I please go to bed?", Lea pleaded, "I've had enough of being rolled under feet and shoved up
body orifices for today. Please don't make me watch you and her kill any more people." Without a
word, Clara left the living room. "Time to play!", Vanessa's cheering voice came through as soon as
Clara had closed the door.
"I don't want to crush any more people.", Clara whispered defensively in the hallway but Lea only
shook her tiny head: "You want to. I see it. And I don't care anymore. I only hope that one day you'll
be reborn as one of us at the recieving end of a giantesses whims." Lea was right. Clara was hot for
some killing again. And if not even Lea minded it anymore...Clara decided to enjoy the time as best
as she could before moral doubts would torture her again. She noticed she didn't want to do
anything bad to Lea, which was a step forward, at least.
She took Lea upstairs, put her on the pillow and the pillow on the shelf. It was early afternoon and
the sun was still burning hot but Lea hadn't slept at all that night and had since only taken a little
nap in the sun. Clara decided to do something good for her, once she would wake up. Perhaps
something against the bruises or she could bake a cake, give her a hot bath or watch National
Geographic. Something to compensate for all the horror's Lea had endured today.
'But first', Clara thought, 'some fun.'
She closed the courtains and went downstairs. "You drunk little idiot, run! I'm going to crush you!",
was the first thing Clara heard when she entered the living room again. Vanessa was standing in the
middle of the room a tiny mouse person by her feet. It was Jason, the blonde guy. He was tottering
around, back and forth, in between Vanessa's deadly feet. He plumeted to the floor and clumsily
picked himself up before staggering into the direction of the door. Vanessa let him go. He came
pretty far before he noticed Clara standing in the door way. "Hi.", Clara grinned playfully. He
moaned and turned back around.
"He's totally drunk!", Vanessa laughed, "He can't even walk anymore. When I had the girl under my
foot he freaked and drank like a maniac from that puddle. Look at it, it's all gone." Indeed Jason had
been eager to safe at least his life by complying to the giantesses orders. The plan had kind of shot
back as he wasn't able to effectively run away anymore.
Clara observed as Vanessa initiated Jason's ending. A little nodge from her foot was enough to put
the little boy to the floor. A moment later his right arm was caught under Vanessa's shoe. She
wouldn't feel compelled to show mercy this time.
The boy screamed in pain as Vanessa crushed his arm. After settling her weight she twisted her
shoe. Jason was dragged along his obliterated limb before what was left of it was ripped out of it's
socket. Even the smallest movements of Vanessa's gargantuan body had enough force to rip a little
person apart. Clara was amazed.
Jason stared at Vaness's foot looming above him. The crushed arm fell off and landed right beside
his face. Vanessa turned her foot to the side to look into Jason's eyes for a last time. "Sweet dreams
little prince.", she mused before the turned her foot back above him and slowly let it sink on his tiny
form. Too shocked to attempt another excape, he could only watch in horror as the foot that carried
a monster several thousand times his weight decendet onto him.
Clara applauded Vanessa's technique. She didn't stop when the sole of her Chuck's made contact
with her victim, she just steadily pushed her foot downwards. It had something of a car baler. As
soon as Clara couldn't see Jason anymore his bones started breaking. A wet squelch, some more
cracks, the crunching of the skull and Vanessa's foot settled. Some organs squirted out from he side
of the giant girl's foot.
"Awsome!", Vanessa said breathing heavily. When she raised her foot Clara could see the result.
Neither shoes nor floor boards had given in. It was a shapeless pink mass that stuck to the bottom of
Vanessa's foot. It seemed to have a consistence somewhere between chewing gum and cookie
dough. With a wet splotch it fell to the floor into a puddle of accumulated blood.
From the corner of her eye Clara saw Charlotte make a move. The red head jumped off the coffee
table and slammed onto the floor boards. She didn't take long to repress the pains before she was on
her feet again and running under the table and under the sofa. Clara and Vanessa looked at each
other.
In the same moment they went to work. Following Clara's instructions Vanessa blocked the way
from the sofa to the armoire by the fire place. Clara kneeled infront of the sofa and peeked under it.
She didn't see Charlotte but she knew what she had to look for. She spotted two holes underneath
the Sofa. Kneeling infront of it, Clara really couldn't tell whether they went through the wood of the
floor boards entirely of if the were just carved in to create a dent. She laid down on her belly and
reached into the first one.
Her heart skipped a beat as her fingers ran over many bodies. She grabbed them all at once and
pulled them from under the furniture. She held 4 in her fist and the red head was among them. The
noises had alarmed the people in the other hole who came running out from under the sofa hoping
to be able to hide under the armoire by the fire side. With a sickening crunch the quickest of them, a
boy, was stomped by Vanessa's foot. Blood and body matter sprayed onto those running behind him.
They stopped in their tracks. Vanessa picked two up before they ran back under the sofa. Clara
rushed over to vanessa's side and caught the two remaining stragglers with her left hand.
The two giant girls beemed at each other. "So many play things.", Clara said.
Vanessa bit her lip with anticipation.