In this chapter: An annoyed Lacy goes about her morning routine with a task from Jessica to sabotage Miranda’s army. Ana looks upon Toy Town for the first time with the intention to help Miranda.
Day 26 – Lacy – 10:58am
Lacy woke up just before 11:00am, she had been smoking weed more and more lately to relax and unwind from all the tension that had been building up in the apartment, she couldn’t take the constant ice from Miranda and Anastazja, yet she could forget all of it with each puff or find solace in imposing herself over Biraal City with experimentation on her “loyal worshippers”. The Saturday sun was high in the sky, but her black curtains were shielding most of it away. The first thing she noticed was her annoying cottonmouth, she smacked her tongue up and down in the roof of her mouth in a measly attempt to hydrate it, but it was no use.
Lacy groggily rubbed her eyes and sighed wearily, she reached for her phone that was buried under her pillow to open up and reply to a few texts from Kiyoko. She then opened up a message from Elle that read, “Hey, I’ve been doing a good job, right? When am I going to get that reward?” Lacy sighed and placed the phone back under her pillow. She softly turned and buried her face into the comfortable sheets and smacked her mouth some more to combat the dryness. She felt her phone vibrate from under the soft cushion once more annoying her from the attempted snooze.
“Ahhh… my god…” Lacy mumbled under her breath and into the sheets. She peaked out over the thin threads to see it was from Jessica. Lacy picked up her head more, re-positioning herself up against the wall, her feet hanging off the edge of her bed as she pulled the phone up to her face to read the message.
“When you shower today… do it” the message read. Lacy gritted her teeth a bit and bent her head back in frustration against the wall with a small thud. Her emotions were being toyed with, all she wanted was to enjoy her own city, being caught in the middle of Miranda and Jessica’s war wasn’t going to end well for anyone, but they were too prideful to realize the consequences for everyone involved.
“Alright, I’ll see what I can do” Lacy sent back to Jessica. Lacy tossed her phone to her side as it landed by her pale, petite thigh. She ran her hands through her hair, clearing the deep black strands from her face. She proceeded to get up from her bed, stretching a bit as she sunk her bare feet into the carpet by her nightstand. Going into her bathroom to piss as she blankly stared at the tiny land in her bathtub while the sound of her stream crashed against the water, “I should just turn on my shower and wash them all away…naw, I’ll think of something better for them” Lacy said in a pouty tone. Lacy bit her tongue a bit as she rolled her eyes, after she flushed the toilet, she retrieved a towel from the small metal rack by her sink.
Lacy strutted down the small hallway, her bare feet slapping against the wooden floors, part of Lacy missed feeling the occasional crunch under her soles when she walked around, but the tinies that were stranded beyond the bedrooms were probably deep in hiding, maybe under the couch, maybe somewhere in the kitchen, who knew, Lacy thought, maybe one day she’ll go on the hunt for some. It was relatively short walk since Miranda’s room was the closest. Just as Lacy was about to knock on the door, she heard the metal of the doorknob begin to twist and then out stepped Miranda with her car keys in hand. “Oh hey...” Miranda said with a little suspicion.
“What are you up to? I was just going to use your shower real quick” Lacy said, her towel tossed over her shoulder as she stood by Miranda’s doorway in nothing but her red panties and a plain black tank top that stretched just beyond her hips.
“I’m just going to meet somebody for some lunch. Hey, did you ever like, ask Jessica if you could use her shower? That might work better for you.” Miranda said, dangling and spinning the keys in her hand as they jingled, the clinging elevating the tension.
“I uhh… I haven’t, I can later though, can I just use yours real quick, and I have to be somewhere soon so like…” Lacy said, with a bit of embarrassment, she had no idea Miranda was going to call her out like that. Miranda looked at her up and down with judgmental light blue eyes and a half scowl on her face.
“Fine, just make it quick, and then ask your friend from now on” Miranda said as she walked off towards the front door. Lacy nervously stepped into Miranda’s room, quietly closing the door behind her. Lacy was the only one in the apartment, but she took extra precautions and locked the bedroom door behind her. The first thing on the agenda was to actually shower. Stepping into the bathroom, she already had her shampoo and other products lined up by the tile since she has been doing this routinely for almost a month now. She left the bathroom door slightly open, glancing at Ashton City ever few seconds as the water heated up and the steam poured out over the pink shower curtain. Lacy dropped her panties to the floor and removed her tank top, giving the tiny city a quick view of the pale girl from behind, her tight ass shaking a bit as she pulled the curtain back and stepped into the shower.
Lacy brushed her hair back as the hot water ran through it, she closed her eyes as the steam surrounded her and the water made her sensitive pale skin turn a bit red. She didn’t want to think about it, but she had to, how to make the sabotage on Ashton City look like an accident. Lacy distracted herself by letting the water crash against her face, straining her eyes closed as the water cascaded down her colorful arms, over her modest breasts and down her tight stomach. Lacy reached down and fidgeted with her bellybutton piercing a bit, she was growing more nervous, Jessica was depending on her, but Miranda and Anastazja’s tensions were rising rapidly. Lacy was finishing up her shower but began to dread the actions she was about to take, she knew that Miranda could communicate with her city, she had to make that go away and look like a mistake brought on by the city.
Lacy pulled back the curtain stepping out onto the plush pink bathmat, she grabbed her white towel off the rack and began to pat herself dry, her dripping wet hair giving off tiny droplets of water that plopped against the white tile by her feet. Lacy took a quick glance at the city on Miranda’s desk and then took a few steps to the bathroom mirror, she looked at her face, and it was still, without emotions, her different colored eyes scanning her wet hair and towel covered body, she looked at her sleeve of tattoos and winced at the thought of Miranda finding out, and even worse, Ana finding out.
Lacy tucked the towel up, covering her breasts and most of her torso until the soft of her upper thighs. She budged the slightly ajar bathroom door with her tatted shoulder as she took a few carful steps to the middle of Miranda’s room. Lacy still dripped water a bit from her legs and hair, usually she would leave Miranda’s room immediately, but she eyed Ashton City from the corner of her vision. Lacy’s pupils widened, her heart starting to beat faster, and her hands shook slightly from nerves. Lacy took another big awkward step up to the desk, an entire city sprawled out before her, the tiny buildings all in place, a few scars and blights from some accidents caused by Miranda in the early days.
Lacy remembered threatening the city when the jets attacked her and Miranda, but things have changed since then, friendships were toxic and fake, the girls were devolving with each second of cruelty and absolute power that they had over the micros, and Lacy’s newfound confidence was an up and down rollercoaster. Lacy bent over the city, eyeing out the military base that was in the corner, she focused her gaze and picked out the tiny moving specks running around, the larger mites must have been vehicles. Lacy started to panic a bit, her lips quivered, surely the station would be communicating to Miranda already that she was looming over the city. Lacy hadn’t thought of what to do yet, “Shit…” she mumbled to herself, searching around the room for an answer as she looked up towards the window.
The near-noon sun shining through the curtains brightly as it caught Lacy’s damp face, her hazel eye, and her light brown eye. Lacy felt a slight tingle deep within her nose, the pressure building under her eyes slowly as she realized she was inevitably going to sneeze. In a quick wit, she aimed her sneeze right at the corner of Ashton City letting loose a massive amount of force outward mixed in with a little saliva and snot. Lacy winced her eyes as she pulled back from the table. “Oh fuck, oh fuck!” Lacy panicked backing away from the city as she saw buildings crumble and small explosions across the city as bits and pieces of dots and buildings flew through the air above the desk. Lacy hit the back of her knees against Miranda’s bed snapping herself out of the panic. She retreated from the bedroom and scooted down the hallway into her room. Lacy’s eyes still wide, her heart thumping out of her chest as she sat on her bed, wet towel still covering her body. Reaching for her phone, “I did it” which she sent to Jessica, hands shaking.
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The people of Ashton City felt the familiar trembling, over the past month they were used to the pale girl coming in and out frequently, she never bothered them apart from when the rogue pilots attacked her. This time was different, people stopping their cars to look up towards the sky, she was standing there in the middle of the room, staring at the city. The tiny people could mostly just see a large white wall from in between the buildings, many of them recognizing it as a huge towel, but hundreds of thousands of others could see her pale thighs or her colorful eyes, some people didn’t dare to look up anymore, but those in the highest buildings could see her face, it was damp as a few dark strands of black hair fell down the side of her head down to her shoulders as they curled slightly at the end. The sunlight showcased on the top of her head as she stared with her bizarre eyes.
The rocking got a little more intense as she took a huge step forward, the large white wall now taking up almost all the skyline from ground level as people were growing more and more concerned, she hadn’t gotten this close in a while, people on the streets studying the short fluffy strands of the white towel as they twisted in different directions. A few people that looked up toward her face saw her nervous emotions, it was impossible to not notice all the subtle movements of her face when she was so massive compared to the city. Those directly below her could only see the ridges of her breasts sticking out covered by the white towel, the people a little further back could see her shiny skin still slightly wet on her neck and the bottom of her chin as they tried to get a better look upwards, bending their necks far back.
She bent over the city slightly while turning up towards the giant window off in the distance, the shadow casting on the inhabitants below as her wet hair flicked against her skin with a casual twist of her neck. Many people wondering what would happen next as she quickly turned back towards the city. They could hear the huge intake of air going into her mouth as she reared her head back and had her eyelids barely open. Suddenly her entire body lurched forward, her lips puckered with a narrow cavern of an opening, all of its pressure and focus pointed at the corner of the city where the military was and some of the downtown districts.
dThe screeching sound of her expulsion of air threw people to the ground in anguish as they covered their ears, the sharp pain ending almost instantly, but the ringing in their ears lasted for a while. Many of them could not see the true destruction her sneeze caused. Those closest to her mouth were thrown with so much force that their necks were snapped instantly, their lifeless and shattered bodies flying so far until they smacked against the outskirts of towns many miles away relative to their size. Cars filled with people were tossed, some impacting into still intact buildings as they crumpled or exploded on impact with helpless passengers within, as opposed to the buildings that were ripped and thrown or collapsed to the ground as the people screams from inside were silenced by the falling ruble.
Thousands of people died as the streets were cleared out, the barren concrete still left in a harrowing silence. Her saliva and snot traveled further in a stream impacting the majority of the army base, the small beads of drool and mucus exploding over the base like bombs as soldiers were pulverized in the goop, jets and tanks engulfed in fire, many of the soldiers trying to grasp at metal and nailed down objects to resist the tremendous winds from her sneeze, but their efforts were useless against the pure force as they were flung into walls with immense power.
Thousands of army casualties occurred, severely weakening the chances to put up a real fight later, equipment was destroyed, ammunition depots were collapsed or covered with thick mounds of mucus, some solider still alive as they were stuck in the hardening liquid as it became more solid by the minute while their bodies were slowly crushed by the solidifying mess. Communications systems were down with Miranda as the base was in complete disarray. Captain Sellers was trying her best to find the rest of the pilots to scramble the undamaged jets, but many of them had been crushed by the thick snot or blown away.
Emergency crews arrived at the areas where most of the destruction occurred, it was horrifyingly empty, collapsed and burning buildings covered in a thin liquid as it started to dry in the sunlight, caved in rubble and broken bodies and cars littering the streets and the inside where buildings once stood. Further on the stream of devastation is where all the bodies were thrown to, their crushed and twisted figures lining streets, on top of houses, smashed through windows. They were mangled as emergency crews were giving up hope, they had seen enough death and destruction for many lifetimes. A few hours had passed and still Miranda was yet to be seen, the city mourning and scared, the desperation growing when they realized their army had suffered so many deaths before the war had even begun, but they still had a war to fight.
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Day 26 – Anastazja – 8:39pm
Ana heard the front door of the apartment close; she knew it was Jessica leaving because she overheard a phone conversation that she had about another sorority party. Ana contemplated her chances, peeking out of her bedroom door until she didn’t hear the soft vibration of the stairs outside as Jessica left towards her expensive car. Ana casually took a few steps onto the wooden floor towards Jessica’s room, she took a brief second and sincerely hoped that Jessica’s door was left unlocked. Ana placed her hand on the cold brass metal and began to twist, but she felt a bit of resistance making her feel the disappointment of failure instantly, but she still turned the knob, it turns out that it just needed a little budge from her shoulder to force the stubborn door open.
Anastazja’s smile lit up as she entered Jessica’s room for the first time ever, she immediately noticed a subtle scent of perfume. Her room was neat and organized and decorated with fancy looking pieces of artwork and decor scattered about the relatively large room for a student apartment. There was only one thing on Ana’s mind though, total sabotage of Jessica’s army. Ana didn’t care about the consequences, what was Jessica going to do, hit her? Anastazja would break Jessica in two if she fucked with her, Ana relished that chance in her head making her smirk a bit.
She took a few more steps into the dark room that was illuminated by the stale light coming from the kitchen just outside of the doorway. Ana’s body was mostly covered in shadow, her deep auburn hair lit up on her back and her soft tan skin showing. She looked down her long legs, they were covered only with tight black and white athletic shorts, the small blue t shirt barely reaching the top of the seam above her hips. A thin white silver ankle bracelet around her right foot as it jingled slightly with her small step, she rarely wore it, but it felt right that night.
Ana walked to the closet carefully, her face was without emotion, her heart was still and calm, she only saw it as a task to protect her friend and that’s it. She stared down at the doorknob in front of her, on the other side was small city waiting for judgment from a goddess, they were used to only seeing Jessica, but they were in for an even bigger surprise, at 6’1 Anastazja would bring a new meaning to gigantic for Toy Town. Ana’s deep green eyes lit up as she reached her right hand towards the doorknob, placing the palm of her hand on the brass, but she hesitated, for some reason she stood there unable to move, she was losing sight of the mission. “What the fuck are you doing?” A shocked voice from the entrance of Jessica’s bedroom said, it was Lacy. She was just going to the kitchen to grab a snack, but the open doorway of Jessica’s room caught her attention.
“Get out” Ana commanded, peering over her shoulder downwards towards Lacy.
“No, what the hell, we all agreed to leave everyone else’s shit alone” Lacy said, looking nervously at the ground when she realized the irony in her statement.
“You have three seconds to get the fuck away” Ana said, taking her hand off the door and stepping closer to Lacy, her intimidating height showcased as Lacy became a bit scared taking a step back.
“Fuck this, I’m texting Jess” Lacy said, as she reached in the pocket of her black skinny jeans to pull out her phone. Ana snapped, her rage consumed her as it had done so before, she stepped closer to Lacy, shoving her with all her might as Lacy collapsed to the wooden floor outside of Jessica’s room with a large bang, her phone flying from her hands and crashing next to her. Ana slammed Jessica’s door shut and locked it, twisting her body suddenly and angrily to find the light switch on the wall. Her room now illuminated as Ana strode back over to the closet door, turning the knob with ease revealing the micro city at her massive feet.
Ana immediately regretted her actions as soon as she saw the tiny sprawling metropolis in front of her toes, she didn’t have a plan, and she had just hurt Lacy. Ana looked down, she saw broken buildings, toe prints in the sand, crushed neighborhoods, skyscrapers cut from their foundations, all caused by Jessica. She saw the tiny dots starting to run away from her, Ana’s heart began to melt, her anger subsided, the emotions that she had been feeling before all rushed back, the images of people pressed out by shadows. Ana stepped away and slammed the closet door, the rumble and vibration from the slamming disturbed one of Jessica’s stockings from the thin wire hangar as it slouched down and dropped softly onto part of the city in a dainty, yet devastating crash. Ana stepped out of Jessica’s room ashamed, she saw Lacy on the ground clutching at her left shoulder, her phone undamaged from the thick case.
“Ow! What the fuck is your problem?!” Lacy screamed up towards Anastazja.
“Lacy… I am… I am sorry” Ana said, concerned as she reached out a hand to help Lacy up. Lacy slapped her hand out of the way and stood up, bending down to pick up her phone.
“Just leave me the fuck alone!” Lacy snapped, retreating to her room, slamming the bedroom door behind her. Miranda peaked her head out of her bedroom and looked at Ana confused.
“Like… what was that?” Miranda said.
“Nothing, just go to bed, we talk tomorrow, yes?” Ana said, in her cute accent and fake smile.
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“Who the fuck is she!” A man shouted in the streets of Toy Town’s central district, people staring up at the massive figure, her toes towering over almost all the buildings even at a distance. The first thing the people noticed was her immense height, she made goddess Jessica look like a kid. Her long toned legs going up for miles as her piercing green eyes caught the gaze of the many shocked people. They were terrified, they had no idea who she was, if she was more violent than Jessica, or nicer, but they couldn’t take chances anymore. The panicked people started to run as they used to in the early days. She looked down so menacingly, the few people who were caught staring couldn’t feel their legs moving as the crowds of people rushed by them, the cars abandoned as people fled into still standing skyscrapers, people on the streets begging people not to go in buildings anymore as they became easy targets over the past month.
The military was dumbfounded, they couldn’t scramble any forces quick enough to put up a fight against the larger goddess. Suddenly she moved back, her massive arm swinging the door shut causing the air pressure in the closet to sink quickly, people felt heavy as they stumbled to the ground. Most people thought it was over, but the few thousands of people that were still looking up could see Jessica’s white stocking starting to twist and bend downwards as it appeared to be floating in the sky miles above them. It was falling teasingly slow to the people who couldn’t manage to scream, they couldn’t comprehend the silky sheer white stocking plummeting towards the floor over the city.
At first it didn’t seem real, the stocking impacted the desert behind the city causing sand to be kicked up in every direction and blow outward. Next the sheer silky material started to fold forward right towards the edge of the city, it all happened in an instant, the weight of the soft fibers started to impact the suburbs and beyond, houses were crushed, cars were flattened and buried, people exploded into red mist as the legwear rolled over and buried them. They tried to put up their hands to stop the soft threads, but they were crushed in a dark shadow. People were trying their best to run away through the crowded streets to avoid the stocking folding over them, but waves of people were flattened out under the initial impact.
The remainder of the stocking fell against some of the tallest buildings that still remained in the outer districts of the densely populated city. The majority of buildings crumbling in an instant in a small explosion that was immediately muffled by the thick strands of the stocking. After a few terrorizing seconds that felt like an eternity for the scared people the stocking rested against some of the buildings as they creaked and bent, but they stood strong against the dense material compared to them. People below were trapped under the garment trying to break free, but their efforts were futile, they were pinned, screaming into the stocking, but their voices were silent, thousands trapped as the air could barely pass in between, slowly suffocating under the legwear that Jessica only wore once.
The military and authorities finally got their shit sorted and ventured out into the city, their heavy trucks and cranes trying to lift the stocking to save the people, but it was useless, it would take the might of a goddess to lift it, but none were to be found in their time of need. They still had a war to fight, they had no idea if it would be against this new goddess that appeared in the doorway, or if it would be against something much worse, but at that time, the city was in ruins, thousands of lives lost under the stocking as it crushed and rolled over everything in its unpredictable path. The days were getting closer to the battle, but the cities’ morale was being wasted...