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“EMMA!”

Emma recognized that voice. She’d heard it many times since that fateful holiday season last year. It was a voice that normally lead to some cool, and new exciting adventure that would get her some money. And… considering she was unemployed again it seemed like it would be in her best interest to answer.

But she was really comfortable in bed right now.

“Emma! Emma! Emma! Emma! Emma! Emma! Emma!”

She could resist this for a while longer. These things were never on any sort of a hard time limit. And she was still in bed for fuck’s sake.

“Losersayswhat.”

“WHAT!” Emma shouted, finally giving up and slapping her hands over her face. “What do you- wait.”

Emma’s eyes shot open and she almost instantaneously locked eyes with Sammy, who was standing over her once again. The other giantess loved to show up unannounced to invite her on various secret missions. Only… she had never interrupted Emma’s sleep to do so before! This seemed like a huge invasion of privacy!

“Your country needs you.” Sammy said, standing up stoically and saluting.

“No it fucking doesn’t.” Emma said, sitting up enough to remove the pillow she was resting on before slapping it over her face. “Why are you in my bedroom? Couldn’t this have waited until I was… you know. Out of bed. Up. And dressed? Maybe even had some breakfast or something?”

“Of course not.” Sammy said, plucking the pillow away from Emma’s face and tossing it aside. “We do everything with the utmost efficiency at the agency. It’s up to us to-“

“It’s up to you to work in silence and remain undetected, blah blah blah. Since when has that ever been true? The last mission you brought me on involved us robbing and killing everyone inside of a bank! And then the cops showed up and-“

“That wasn’t the last mission we went on.”

“It wasn’t?”

Emma’s eyes creaked open as she looked at the blonde woman standing over her with a look of confusion on her face.

“No, our last mission was-“

“WHATEVER!” Emma said, finding it hard to even argue anymore. She was pretty sure she was just cranky from the rude awakening, anyway. Even if she was annoyed, there was little doubt that whatever Sammy had shown up to ask about was going to be a worthwhile experience. Even if she hated, hated how effortlessly Sammy seemed to get to her no matter where she was.

“So, I need your help for a mission.” Sammy began, whipping her head to the side so her blonde ponytail moved to her back. She sighed, cracked her knuckles, and folded her arms under her chest before continuing. “Well, I don’t need your help, but everyone else who works at the agency is a huge wet blanket. And can you believe that most of them use guns? I mean, why use a gun when you can crush someone’s skull with your bare hands? That’s crazy! I don’t even-“

“What’s the mission?” Emma groaned, wishing this conversation was over already.

“Right. Sorry. We’re going to wipe out a country.”

Emma’s eyes gradually opened, and narrowed at the woman beaming down at her. That had to be a joke… but it didn’t look like it. She should know. Sammy couldn’t lie to save her life. A fact that had been demonstrated on multiple occasions by choosing to cave in a face or break a little guy’s legs instead of trying to lie her way out of things.

“Come again?”

“Dossier.” Sammy said, holding it up above Emma’s face.

“You know I don’t read tho-“

“Yoo Eunjeoung.” Sammy began, rolling her eyes. “Former agent gone rogue. You might remember her. She was one of the shorter ones. Only a little over seven and a half feet tall. Can you believe she was put on field duty while being that small? Sheesh. Standards these days.”

Emma didn’t remember ever working with anyone by that name… but she also didn’t really get to know anyone but Sammy before being fired unceremoniously. It did ring a bell in the furthest recesses of her memory, but there wasn’t a face or mannerisms she could ascribe to it.

“I feel like I’ve heard-“

“Yoo and I went to college together. One morning I left a Hershel’s bar in the fridge, knowing I would be working a long day so I could have a treat afterward. And she…” Sammy explained, her eyes darkening as she trailed off.

“She ate it. I remember this story. You could have just bought another-“

“IT WAS A FEDERAL HOLIDAY! THE STORES WERE CLOSED!” Sammy snapped back, balling her hands into fists and stamping the wooden floor. “Look… Whatever. This mission has nothing to do with that. We were both hired on as agents, and she was given an assignment to demolish an apartment complex that was being used for some really heinous crimes.”

“Go on. I’m listening. I swear.” The tanned giantess, sitting up and scratching her side. She yawned loudly, her massive breasts rising as she did and reached around her bedside table blindly for her glasses for several seconds. Suddenly perturbed she could not find them, she panicked for a moment before Sammy handed them over, having held onto them the whole time.

“Well, it turns out that she had a little boyfriend who was working in that building. You know, participating in all of the wrongdoings there. He was a little scrawny guy. Super weak. You’d have liked breaking his bones… crushing his legs… and-”

“Sammy. Focus.”

“Erm, right!” Sammy said, blushing profusely. “She was supposed to dispose of everybody in that building… but she didn’t. She smashed all the equipment, and even managed to bring down the entire building as ordered… but she spared the boy. You remember what happens to rule breakers, don’t you?”

Emma searched her memory again. She didn’t want to just admit she’d forgotten basically everything that had happened while she worked there, but…

“Something about killing me and my whole family…? Wiping us off the map and making it so the Emma bloodline never rose again? I feel like that was-”

“Exactly.” Sammy said gravely. “Well, she couldn’t just admit that she willingly broke the rules… so she ran. Fled the country. Took a couple weeks to track her down but she’s in a small island nation off the coast of-”

“God, just get to the point already.”

“The point,” Sammy practically spat. “Is that she’s a liability, and is being protected by the local government. She could compromise the entire agency! We have to get rid of her and, well, since we don’t know how much has been said it kind of turns out the only way to be sure of that is to…”

“Flatten the entire country?”

“Well, it’s a small island nation so it’s not as flashy as it sounds… but also yes?” Sammy nodded.

“Huh.” Emma said, yawning while considering the information she’d just been given. “I mean, not to get down on you Sammy, but… the two of us? A whole country? Unless it’s like, a mile across I don’t know how that’s gonna work.”

Sammy smiled.

“Oh, it’ll be possible. Before the day’s over, even. All you have to do is say yes, and we’ll be on our way. Otherwise I’ll go on my own and while I certainly could handle this by myself… it’s just more fun to go with a friend, right? This is a once in a lifetime assignment, and we’ll get that son of a bitch. The two of us will get her fuckin’ good! She’ll regret ever crossing us!”

“Because she ate a chocolate bar?”

Sammy whipped her head around so quickly Emma’s heart skipped a beat.

“I told you, Emma. This has nothing to do with that.” Sammy whispered, her eyes narrowing.

“It totally does.” Emma smirked, eager to push the other giantess’s buttons further.

Sammy was in no mood to play games. In the blink of an eye she grabbed the nearest object she could find and hurled it directly at Emma for her allegations. The nearest object just so happened to be the pillow she’d tossed aside earlier, and it bounced off Emma’s face with a soft PAFF before flopping uselessly to the floor.

Emma’s grin only grew wider.

“Okay. I’ll go.”

“Glad to hear it!”

Those were the last words Emma remembered hearing inside of her bedroom. In an instant she was being roused from sleep again, and was sitting in an airplane. The soft, plush carpet felt nice between her toes, and there was enough room around the seats for her to comfortably stretch out. How had she moved from her bedroom into first class of an airplane in the blink of an eye?!

“Are you finally awake?”

“AGAIN?!” Emma shouted, rubbing her neck which was feeling a little sore. “Do you have to keep drugging me or whatever to move me between the places?! Can’t you just let me board a plane the normal way?”

“Protocol.” Sammy said, reaching for a bag resting between their seats to retrieve a pair of sunglasses. “If anyone asks, we’re just a couple of tourists. Nothing more.”

“Why would anyone ask?”

“Look at how we’re dressed.”

Emma finally did look down, and gasped in surprise. Both she and Sammy were wearing the skimpiest bikini’s she’d ever laid eyes on. They were both well over eight feet tall but were wearing a swimsuit that looked as if it were made for a woman no more than five. While Emma was considerably more busty and could feel her yellow swimsuit threatening to rip apart with every breath, it was clear that Sammy’s lime-green number was straining to contain the other giantess’s form as well.

“Couldn’t you have gotten something made closer to our size? Doesn’t the agency have, I don’t know, resources?”

“What? I think we look great.” Sammy laughed, leaning back to get more comfortable in her chair.

“Hmph.” Emma protested, pulling her top down to cover herself as best she could with the laughably inadequate fabric. Thankfully the plane ride wouldn’t last much longer, and it seemed as if no one cared to pay the gigantic pair any mind. Though she had to question how Sammy was even able to get them onto the plane like this in the first place. Surely there had to be some dress code in place? Or were things just that much looser in…

“Shit. Where are we going?”

“We’re not going anywhere. We’re already here.” Sammy announced as the plane’s wheels touched down and began to slow to a stop. Not seeing any reason to pursue this line of questioning any further Emma just waited until the plane stopped completely, and stepped out as the mobs of people who shared the aircraft did the same. Things got a bit awkward as the densely-packed crowds pushed into one another as Emma’s great height meant that she felt a much-smaller person’s face press directly into her generous ass while the pressure to move mounted.

“WE’RE HERE!” Sammy shouted, as the pair finally stepped out and into an airport. No further time was wasted before she opened up the bag she’d brought along with her and pulled out a pair of small, glass vials. She handed one over to Emma, before popping off the top of the other and downing it immediately.

“Yoo’s being held in a penthouse of the tallest building on the island, which will be very convenient for us.” Sammy explained while Emma sniffed at the bottle she’d been handed. “She’s been provided security, but you shouldn’t have to worry about that.”

“Why?” Emma asked, tentatively taking a sip from the bottle.

Emma never got a response as Sammy quickly doubled over, clutching her stomach in pain. A split-second later Emma felt a fire in her own belly, bringing her to her knees. A full minute passed as the pair writhed around on the floor and passers-by walked past without paying the gigantic pair any mind.

Then, as quickly as the discomfort had come on, it vanished. Sammy stood up first, then helped Emma stand.

“WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT STUFF?!” Emma shouted in protest, before her friend surged upwards in size. Emma’s eyes went wide in surprise, before a dizzy spell overcame her when her own perspective was radically altered. In mere seconds both of the already massively tall women were pressing their heads into the airport’s roof.

The flimsy roof resisted the combined pressure the giantess’s visited upon it for only a moment, before giving up. A second later they were too big to be contained by the building, leaving the giantesses standing in the open air again. Higher and higher the pair stretched into the sky, leaving the tiny airport below them as they did so. Tiny screams far below could be heard as twenty gigantic toes attached to four enormous feet quickly began to wreak havoc throughout the airport. More than a dozen would-be travelers were crushed under the expanding giantesses feet before a minute had passed. The first of what would undoubtedly be many victims today.

“FEEL ALL THAT POWER?” Sammy shouted, grabbing Emma by the shoulders and shaking her so violently both of her breasts popped free from their flimsy coverings.

“YES! NOW STOP!” Emma shouted, shoving Sammy away to try and regain her sense of balance. It wasn’t meant to be a hostile move, but the giantess’s incredible new size meant that Sammy’s step back to avoid falling over brought another significant portion of the airport under the shadow of her gigantic bare foot.

That was the final straw for many down below. All hell broke loose as the giantesses were no longer regarded as some bizarre sight, but a genuine threat to the safety of every person inside of the building. Screams of terror had already set many at high alert, but a stampede of fleeing bodies let those who could not even see the pair know that something was happening. When they were quickly followed by sounds of destruction those who couldn’t even see what was happening began to run as well. When Sammy’s gigantic bare foot slammed into the ground from above they realized all-too-late exactly what sort of threat was endangering them all.

“Whoa! Don’t fall now.” Emma said, stepping forward to catch Sammy. Those who were still processing the danger from the last step one of the giantesses had taken found their worldview shattered a second time when they were reminded of the second giantess. Another gigantic hole was gouged into the roof of the airport a split-second before the other giantess’s toes crushed dozens of people as easily as if they had been blades of grass.

An apocalypse had come to visit the airport, and neither of the giantesses even seemed to be aware of what they were doing.

“Relax, I’m not going to fall over that easily.” Sammy said, nevertheless holding onto Emma’s shoulders to stabilize herself. She took the opportunity to look over the airport around her, then turned in place to get a good look at the entire island. It certainly wasn’t very big, but the sheer absurdity of viewing it from several thousand feet up with her feet firmly planted on the ground was an exhilarating sensation. And it definitely meant that this would be easy to finish in an afternoon!

Emma needed a bit more time to adjust to the new scenario she’d found herself in. She’d been this big before, sure. She didn’t know how she knew the feeling, but she was certain of it. Even in her normal life she’d always been a big girl, but it was strange to be this big. Though the airport wasn’t a particularly tall building it was still massive, spreading a considerable distance in every direction. But even with all of its magnificence she knew that it would take mere minutes for it all to be flattened under her and Sammy’s bare feet. Crushed like it was made from sand, and all the innumerable people still fleeing for their lives mulched between her toes. How many millions in damage would either of them cause just by finishing this place off?

“So, I’m going to give you an option.” Sammy said, looking over the destruction they’d already wrought below. “There are only two ways off of this island, discounting private travel. The airport, and the docks. We take those out and we can spend as much time as we want with the rest of it. Which would you rather have?”

“The docks!” Emma shouted, before smiling smugly. Of course she would take the docks. The airport was already, like, fifteen percent crushed! The docks would be whole, and untouched! It was simple math!

“Fine. They’re that way.” Sammy said, pointing to a small cluster of ships in the distance. “I’ll finish up here.”

“HAVE FUN, SUCKER!” Emma shouted, breaking into a run. Her first step carved a perfect footprint into the relatively soft pavement beneath her. The second did the same, making the runway unusable to any other aircraft that would like to use it. Her third stomp was onto some loose dirt, which packed it so tightly it would be unusable. Her fourth had already reached the city’s edge, bringing with it honking horns and panic.

Sammy watched Emma’s feet pound through the city for a second, before shrugging her shoulders. Let her have the docks. She would probably be disappointed with how little there was to do there, anyway. If the woman had bothered to look at the dossier for once she would know that the majority of the island’s traffic came from the airport.

For her part, Sammy looked down at the airport around her feet. A smile formed on her lips as she wondered what Yoo must be thinking right now. She and Emma were certainly big enough they’d be visible from any part of the island, and considering her target was currently residing in a penthouse there was little doubt in her mind that their presence had already been discovered. Hell, if she knew Yoo, and she did there she was certain that arrangements for a private helicopter had already been made.

But that would take time to arrive. For now she could enjoy herself. Folding her arms under her tightly-packed chest again, Sammy looked down at the airport around her and made a quick mental note of where she would need to be to cripple this place the most quickly. There was an air traffic control tower nearby, and the airport only had two other planes in operation, both of which were currently grounded.

Smiling, she turned to the plane she’d stepped out of only a few minutes prior. It was less than a step away, and she nudged it from the side with her big toe. The aircraft had been so big to her just a few minutes prior, but now it was less than a toy. One so weak, and pathetic she could push it onto its backside with the mildest push. She wondered what anyone who may have still been inside was seeing right now. Could they look outside and see her bare toes pressing into the windows. Denting the entire fuselage in the process, letting them know they were completely at her mercy?

A shiver traveled down the giantess’s spine, and she exerted the barest fraction more of her strength with her toes.

It was enough to tip the entire thing over, but thanks to the plane’s shape all of its weight settled onto one of the enormous wings. It snapped apart as if it were made from crackers, and a second push lead to her toes resting on top.

For a moment she rubbed her foot back and forth, enjoying the various textures the massive aircraft provided for a moment, before pressing her sole down. The vehicle’s outer shell resisted for a split second, embedding itself into her soft soles for a split-second before finally cracking under the pressure. Metal squealed and was torn asunder as Sammy’s toes pushed down further to transform the airplane into a crushed metal sheet vaguely shaped like her toes.

“One down. Two to go.” She whispered to herself, enjoying the sensation as an electric shiver traveled down her entire spine. She turned and quickly picked up one of the remaining planes still resting on the tarmac outside of the airport. She brought it closer to her face, and smiled when she saw, more than heard, the screaming little bodies inside. Begging her to show mercy, and let them go.

Then Sammy opened her mouth wide. The scene inside of the plane immediately shifted to chaos as she stuffed the cockpit into her mouth, and sheared through it in with her powerful teeth in the blink of an eye. There was a faint but distinctive flavor of what she assumed to be blood from the pilots as she did so, but swallowed the mess anyway. It wasn’t flavorful. It wasn’t even good, if she was being honest.

But it made her feel powerful. And she was powerful. It showed those still inside of the plane that they were not safe. Opening her mouth again, she tilted the entire plane upside down, and stretched her tongue out. Almost immediately flailing bodies began to rain down onto her tongue, filling it with a unique flavor as they danced upon her tongue. There was no way for her to admire what was taking place on her tongue. She could only barely make out the wailing sounds of the damned souls on her tongue. She didn’t care ultimately, and only wanted to enjoy her newfound size for a moment longer before she headed further into the city.

Forming her lips into an open-mouthed smile she swallowed powerfully, and sent the bodies down her throat. Their tiny little screams echoed around the inside of her mouth as she did so, and she again felt that cool sensation course through her body. Sammy had always been gigantic in a world built for people much smaller than herself, but this… this was something special.

With a flex of her fingers she crushed what remained of the plane’s hull in an instant, before tossing it aside. A second later she collected the final plane, and stomped her way to the control tower. It seemed like it would make for an excellent seat…

While Sammy satisfied herself with the planes, Emma was busy bounding towards the docks. Each heavy, footfall hammered anything caught beneath with so much ease it wasn’t even noticed. Her toes ripped through shopping centers, while her heels pulped crowds. No matter what found its way in her path the end result was the same. Perfectly distinct footprints, often with a few red smears mixed in. She was a veritable force of nature as her gigantic soles chewed their way through the city until finally, thankfully, she reached the docks.

“What the FUCK!” Emma shouted, looking over her quarry. There were in fact boats present. Two of them. And a small shipyard. Which was almost completely empty. Did this tiny little island just not get anything imported? Or was this just a slow hour?! How could Sammy do her dirty like this?!

Emma bit her lip. She remembered that she had suggested taking the docks. Eagerly, in fact. She looked down at the anemic crowds running around her toes, and slid her foot forward ever so slightly to mash a single person. The warmth left behind under her sole had felt nice… but it wasn’t much. How was she supposed to have fun with so few people? The crowds at the airport had just been so dense! And she’d thrown that all away for this! For…

“FUCK!” Emma shouted, kicking a foot into the water. The sudden move launched an enormous wave of water from the surface, quickly overtaking one of the only two populated boats in the dock. The violent shift was enough to make the entire thing wobble violently, while the gigantic wave slammed over the top of the ship. It may have only been half the length of one of her feet, but it was clearly not designed to endure an impact that powerful.

With agonizing slowness she watched as the bobbing ship gradually took on water, before beginning to sink. Tiny occupants rushed to the sides, making their way towards evacuation boats, leading Emma to frown in irritation. This was probably the most she was going to get out of this worthless shipyard, she supposed. With a shrug of her shoulders she raised her foot over the lifeboats hanging from the sides, and crushed them into splinters with just her big toe. Despair quickly overtook those still stuck as the round toe retreated. No one knew what to do, besides wait for the waters to consume them with agonizing slowness.

“This sucks.” Emma said, stepping into the water completely, and moving a bare foot out of the water over the sinking ship. Hundreds of gallons of water rained from her soles onto the hull, greatly accelerating its descent. Just a moment ago there had been a question of whether anyone could escape the impending doom, but Emma answered that question fairly definitively.

By bringing her foot down, Emma told them the answer was a firm, “No.” Her sole wrinkled ever so slightly as the odd texture of the ship tickled her sole. The innumerable shipping containers the boat carried shifted about as she pressed her toes down. It was admittedly rather interesting to know that there was tons upon tons of weight being effortlessly manipulated as she toyed with the ship… but it wasn’t quite enough to break her boredom.

By settling more of her inconceivable weight onto the massive ship, Emma dragged the ship to the ocean floor. Even as it began to plummet dozens upon dozens more bodies jumped overboard, only to find themselves still well within the range of Emma’s eager toes. They were all pushed under as they made contact with the giantess’s plush sole, and crushed into a red mist when her incalculable weight pulverized them into the soft sand far below the water’s surface.

“One down.” Emma said, rolling her eyes. She bent over to pick up the second ship this time, wondering if perhaps there was something more interesting she could do to this one, but the sudden shift moved everything the ship carried about so violently all of the restraints used to keep the shipping containers in place broke apart at once. One after another massive steel containers used to hold various goods rained from the ship and into the water far below. Some bounced off her mighty breasts, dimpling the flesh ever so slightly before twisting the rest of the way through the air.

“Dammit.” Emma muttered, tossing the ship away. “What a fuckin’ waste! Let’s just get this show on the road.” She said, stepping out of the water and looking back in the direction of the airport. Her heart sank at the sight of the massive, smoking wasteland that was once the airport. Sammy had clearly done an efficient job wasting the entire thing, and was already on her way over.

“EMMA! How were the docks?” The other giantess shouted, strolling over densely-packed crowds and through traffic jams.

“HoW WeRe ThE DoCkS?” Emma spat venomously, folding her arms under her chest as she turned away from the other giantess.

“No good?”

Emma’s eyes narrowed.

“Tell you what. I’ll let you have Eunjeong’s boyfriend.” Sammy said, laughing nervously. “Now let’s go! We probably don’t have much time.”

On the roof of the tallest tower a young woman stood, tapping her foot impatiently. Meekly standing next to her was a young man, considerably shorter than she was by several feet. She would have been a powerful, tall, commanding presence under normal circumstances, but her life had taken a turn for the decidedly abnormal only a few minutes prior. She watched from her mighty perch as two giantesses in the distance stomped their way around the city with no regard for the damage they caused or the lives they snuffed out in their most casual movements.

“How much longer?” She asked, bending over to look the small man in the eye.

“T-Two minutes.”

Yoo Eunjeong raised an arm and slapped the small man across the mouth in the blink of an eye. He was pathetically weak before her vicious assault and flew back several feet cruel blow. She waved her hand a few times to ease the sting from all the strength she’d put into it herself, before returning to watch the two giantesses. They seemed to be having some sort of discussion, before turning to look straight in her direction.

“Should have just left him to die.” She muttered. She held little faith that the helicopter would arrive in time at this point. She was surrounded by incompetence, and was beginning to lose faith this would work out. She looked down to her much-smaller older brother, who was nursing a massive handprint shaped mark left on his face, while tears welled up in his eyes.

“Fucking idiots.” She said, steeling her nerves as she waited for the inevitable. She only recognized one of them. The blonde. She’d gone to the same college Sammy had, and the girl had gone ballistic on her one day after she’d eaten a shitty chocolate bar the girl had kept in the fridge. She had a feeling deep down that she had never quite been forgiven for that, and couldn’t quite shake the feeling that this choice so long ago would culminate in her fate over the next few minutes.

The sounds of a helicopter in the distance could finally be heard. But she could see Sammy and the darker-skinned busty giantess drawing nearer. If the chopper made… she would still be cutting it dangerously close. Clenching her hand into a fist, she turned and looked towards her smaller brother who was gradually recovering from the slap. Filled with rage she stomped towards him, and gave him a swift kick in the ribs.

“This is all your fault.” She said, spitting on him. If he hadn’t gotten involved with a bad crowd like an idiot she wouldn’t have shown a moment of weakness, and saved him. And that would have prevented all of this from happening. “Should have broken your fucking neck when I had the chance.” She added, nastily.

Violent winds were beginning to whip around her as the helicopter drew nearer. Unfortunately, she could also feel the very building beneath her feet shake violently as the two giantesses closed in. Sammy led the way, and she could swear, if only for a split-second, that the two of them locked eyes.

This was the end of the road for Yoo Eunjeong.

“Look, there’s a helicopter.”

“I’VE GOT IT!” Sammy shouted, skipping forward. A cacophony of destruction and violence could be heard as her feet shredded through the trappings of civilization far below just to get her a quick burst of speed to catch up to the miniature aircraft. It only took a split second for her to get within arm’s reach, and before it could even attempt any sort of an evasive maneuver she brought her face up to it.

She couldn’t hear the screams of terror from inside of the helicopter thanks to how loud the blades themselves were. She couldn’t see the panic inside as she opened her mouth, and moved forward so the helicopter slid inside. She couldn’t feel the attempted escape as the helicopter pulled backwards to avoid its voracious fate, before the blades scraped uselessly into Sammy’s teeth.

The fight was lost instantly. There wasn’t even the slightest amount of discomfort from the giantess as the helicopter’s blades broke into little tiny useless shards, and the rest of the vehicle spun out until it landed onto her pink, squishy tongue. There was an earnest attempt to get out from the disadvantageous position and make their way outside of the giantess’s lips. They knew it would be no use. The instant they’d touched the tongue all of their equipment was so thoroughly soaked with the giantess’s saliva any attempt to open a parachute would have only ended in failure. And of course that wasn’t even going into the likelihood of being spotted mid-fall and snatched up by the murderous giantess’s fingers.

Still, they tried. Training and their survival instincts demanded it. They crawled and climbed through the minty mire until their entire world was violently rocked. Their helmets were the only thing that protected them when they slammed into something white, and hard. So roughly that the visors cracked, and warm, clear liquid began leaking inside.

And a split-second later, before any of them could even process what had just happened, Sammy’s teeth came down. Steel and flesh alike were crushed in an instant, while the gigantic woman chewed the morsel inside of her mouth casually.

“That was stupid.” Emma said, cringing at what she’d just seen. “Hope you like having a shredded throat.”

“It’s no problem.” Sammy said, before sticking her tongue out. Sure enough there was just a flattened helicopter body, along with innumerable glass shards, chunks from the blade, and a distinctive splatter of red that had coated her tongue. “See? All gone.” She added, turning to the roof of the building she and Emma had been standing next to, and swallowing as loudly as she could.

Yoo and her brother could only watch as the giantess’s throat next to them undulated, and sent everything sitting on her tongue away forever. The sound was deafening as it was wet, and there wasn’t even a noticeable bulge traveling down Sammy’s smooth neck when she swallowed.

“Tasted almost… chocolatey.” Sammy said, pulling back and smiling down at the tiny couple on the rooftop.

“I KNEW IT! YOU FUCKING LIAR! THIS WAS ALL ABOUT THE CHOCOLATE BAR THE ENTIRE TIME!” Emma shouted, playfully shoving Sammy so hard she stumbled backwards and wiped out more than a few city blocks when her gigantic body crashed into the city like a nuke. Her entire backside was caked in debris that rained from her bare skin or stuck to her bikini when she sat back up, groaning in discomfort.

“ALRIGHT! FINE! YOU CAUGHT ME!” Sammy protested, brushing off some of the excess dirt and dust that stuck to her skin. “I might have still been a little upset about that.” She added, placing her hands back onto the ground, crushing a fleeing crowd under each while she stood back up.

“Can’t hear you. Too busy taking out the target.” Emma said, carefully reaching onto the roof of the building. It was fairly easy to grab the much-smaller man, but the woman did not go so easily. She turned tail and ran, going so far as to jump over the edge of the building to avoid the slowly moving fingernail coming to collect her.

“Whoa!” Emma said with great surprise, while she moved her free hand lower to catch the little woman before she fell more than a few stories. While it would have still been a dangerous distance to fall if she had struck the ground, the soft skin of Emma’s hand proved pliant enough to absorb it all and prevent her from going out on her own terms.

“Get rid of the guy first. He doesn’t matter.” Sammy said, now back to her feet and moving to the bag she’d carried with her all the way from the airport. She dug around for a moment before pulling out a small camcorder, and smiled. With a flick of the wrist it was opened up, and she aimed the lens at Emma, who was carefully moving the small boy on her hand closer to her face.

“Yeah, yeah.” Emma said, rolling her eyes. “You hear that, Yoo? I’m going to get rid of your little boyfriend, now!” She taunted, opening her mouth wide and stretching her tongue out from her mouth. There was some protest from the tiny woman in her other hand, and she could have sworn she heard the word, “brother” mixed in, but it didn’t matter. Emma merely brought the small, squirming boy up to her mouth, and dangled him above to let him realize his fate.

There was a long, drawn-out moment of silence. She stood there while Sammy filmed, watching as her breath alone was able to push him around and as he was buffeted by the warm winds. He was clearly protesting the fate that he’d just been sentenced to, but couldn’t do a thing about it.

“Hurry up. I don’t have all day.”

“God, fine.” Emma said, rolling her eyes when she exhaled one last time, making sure the boy knew that his time was up, before dropping him. His tiny scream wailed in the air for only a second before he landed onto the brown giantess’s enormous tongue. For a moment he was stunned from the great fall, and attempted to right himself. His movements were slow, unpracticed. Clumsy. He cried up in protest, hoping for some form of mercy even if he was already trapped in the maw of the biggest thing to have ever walked the face of the planet.

Then his view changed. The natural light flooding into the mouth from above vanished, and was replaced by a glassy, unblinking eye. The lens of the camcorder Sammy was holding peered in on him from above, eager to record his final moments for the bemusement of the giant pair making a game out of finishing him off.

He wanted to be brave, and do something about it. Maybe run for the plush lips that would take him outside. He could see in his mind’s eye the deft maneuvers that such a trek would require. Climbing the tongue he was sitting on, and grabbing hold of the giantess’s white teeth. Ascending the lips, and staring out to a view far higher than the skyscraper he’d been staying at with his sister until only a few moments ago. Then he’d leap to safety, riding the wind currents to ensure he stayed close by the giantess, and landed on her neck. He’d ride her soft, warm skin down between her gigantic breasts, squeezing through them so effortlessly thanks to his comparatively minuscule size. He’d use the natural resistance from holding onto her skin to stop himself from plummeting to his death, and stop to take a break upon reaching her bikini bottoms. From there he should have been able to make another gigantic leap onto the roof of a comparatively-sized building, and then could finish his grand escape out of the country forever.

He smiled at the thought. So lost in his own little world he barely noticed when the giantess tilted her head back, and sent him tumbling into the inky depths of the back of her throat. He wanted the strength of will to fight back, but could find none.

A light from the camcorder came on, illuminating the depths to which he’d fallen, and all of a sudden his oncoming demise felt so much more real. Seeing the pink, wet muscles all around him eager to drag him to the depths of the giantess’s throat. He broke into a feral panic, not wanting to spend his final moments inside the belly of a giantess big enough to swallow half the island without even flinching, but it was far too late to do anything to stop it.

“Nice.” Sammy said, watching as the small boy tumbled over the back of Emma’s mouth, and vanished into her throat. A split-second later and he was gone from view entirely, unlikely to return unless Emma forced him back up.

“Did he… did he fall?”

“Yes.” Sammy said, pulling the camcorder back and focusing down on the tiny woman in Emma’s hand. “Why? Did you not feel him?”

“No…” She said, a tad disappointed at the ultimate result. What a rip off! Where was the screaming, and begging for mercy? That wasn’t at all like she’d imagined!

“Well, he was pretty small. But Yoo should be a bit more… substantial.” Sammy said, bringing the lens much-closer to the small woman in Emma’s other hand. “How tall were you- erm, I suppose I should say how short were you. Didn’t even stand eight feet, did you?” Sammy taunted, zooming the camera in and out over the stoic woman.

“Yeah, yeah. Let’s get this over with. Should I eat her, or-“

“NO!” Sammy shouted, pulling her face away from the camcorder in the blink of an eye and looking at Emma intently. “We have to… we have to do this right, you know? Really make it count. Really make her pay for betraying the agency…”

“And eating your chocolate bar.”

“…And eating my chocolate bar.”

“That’s the spirit.”

A minute later and Yoo was back on the roof of the tallest building in the city. The one she’d been staying at up until today. To either side of her was a giantess several hundred, if not thousands of times larger than a normal person. Either one could have ended her life, as well as the lives of hundreds more in the blink of an eye a dozen times over. But it seemed that the menacing pair wanted to draw this out. Really make it count.

Sammy smiled down at her from high above, her breasts wobbling as she did so. Then with one finger she pinned Yoo to the roof, and using the index finger of the other hand, slashed the tiny woman’s right leg.

The tiny, shrill screaming could only just barely be picked up on the mic, but the rapidly forming puddle of blood under the injured woman was all too easy to see. She thrashed about in pain as the giantess stepped back, and through more of the rapidly-evacuating city in the process. Neither Emma nor Sammy cared much about the crowds anymore. Where would they go? There was no transportation off the island, and there would be dozens of miles of endless ocean to reach the next closest location. As far as either giantess was concerned they could spend the rest of the week getting rid of them if they so desired. For now their focus was entirely on little, tiny, helpless, Yoo Eunjeong, and what her ultimate fate would be.

“Hurry up.” Sammy said. “A gash like that will keep her down, but she won’t live much longer. And if we want this to work we have to go now.”

“You say that like I’m not already in position.” Emma said, quickly wiping away a section of the city below with her toes to clear a space, then plopped her hefty ass into the earth. She lifted one bare foot high into the sky, and brought it close enough to press into the façade of the skyscraper in the center of the city. Close enough that her toes stretched over the top and smothered the tiny, bleeding woman writhing there in shadow.

“Alright. On three.” Sammy said, dropping onto the city herself with far less regard and instantly staining her bikini bottoms with the remains of over a dozen fleeing people. She followed Emma’s lead, raising a bare foot to the side of the building, and pressing her own sole into the outer façade. Only she also held onto the camcorder, careful to zoom in as tightly as she could manage on the squirming woman. She didn’t want to miss a single frame of what was about to happen.

“One.”

Both giantesses tensed up. The entire building rocked on its foundations. Anyone still inside during the entire ordeal had sensed something bad was about to happen when both giantesses pressed their dirtied soles into the outer walls, while Yoo could only curse into the sky, angry at the humiliating demise she was being forced to endure. She couldn’t even be granted a swift death, crushed under Sammy’s toes like a cigarette butt! Instead she had to wait, while pain seared her right leg, and this other, stupider, giantess helped.

“Two.”

Both gigantic bare feet pressed forward ever so slightly. Innumerable cracks formed all around the glass of the building’s outer shell. Sparkling shards rained from high above onto the streets below, while the rooms with broken windows were quickly filled with the pliant flesh of the giantess’s feet. Some people, realizing they were doomed, stopped trying to run. Resigned to go down with the building. Some even stopped to run their microscopic little fingers against Emma and Sammy’s feet. Though they were soft even to their tiny touches, the sheer mass they carried behind them would pulverize absolutely every single thing in their path.

Yoo clutched her leg. She sat up on the rooftop, and looked to either side. As a trained agent she could have gotten her way out of most any situation, but this one seemed to have been tailor made to be inescapable. To her right was the tanned giantess’s toes, wiggling eagerly as if they could sense the apprehension of the future tiny victim on the rooftop. To her left was Sammy, her nemesis. She could see the giantess’s pale skin flush pink with excitement while that steady, unblinking eye of the camcorder recorded her final moments.

“One!”

Yoo raised one hand. Her middle finger extended. She pointed it straight at the camcorder.

A split-second later, both Emma and Sammy’s bare soles smashed into the building. Offices, buildings, bedrooms, people, furniture, and construction materials alike all fell prey to the assault from the giantess’s feet. Twisting metal complimented the slight ticklish sensation that the building provided as it broke apart under the giantess’s bare soles.

Emma was thorough in her movements. With a soft slap she felt her sole rub into Sammy’s, and twisted her toes from side to side after, making sure that on the off-chance anything caught between them held on by a thread it would be rubbed out of existence. She had to stifle a giggle from how silly it all felt, to crush something so big, mighty, and sturdy under just a foot.

Sammy was more efficient. She used more of her considerable strength to press her sole into Emma’s once they’d made contact. If anything from her end had survived it would have been pulverized into mush a split second later. A sadistic grin formed on the giantess’s face, while she made sure to keep the lens focused on the building.

Neither of them was sure which had ultimately crushed Yoo. It didn’t really matter, as there was no way she could have survived the combined pressure of more than a thousand tons of overbearing feet coming for her at the exact same moment. A sense of fulfillment coursed through Sammy’s entire body. She felt as though a great injustice had been righted at that very moment.

Emma, on the other hand, could only shrug her shoulders. She wasn’t the one who had a personal history with the woman, so she meant exactly as much to her as the rest of these innumerable people populating the city did. A small, fun thing to crush and nothing more.

“That was… that was cool.” Sammy said, stopping the camera, and looking down at it with wonder. She would treasure this video for some time.

“Yeah. Uh. Can we finish up the country now?”

Sammy smiled. And nodded.
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