Luchanda moved carefully but quickly to get the city into her ship. She hoped the tiny humans were able to brace themselves or find cover, because the inertia of her slightest movements would be more than enough to send them to their deaths. She positioned her hands over a clear collection tray and set the city inside as gently as she can. Once in place she enabled the tray's built in inertial dampening field which would keep the city from being further destroyed by movements. She leaned down to look at her new prize. Even this close she had trouble making out the humans. She needed something better.
"Computer, can you detect sentient life within this collection tray?" She asked. A moment later the ship's computer replied, "Affirmitive. I detect 18,293 human life forms within the collection tray." Luchanda's lips curled into a cruel smile when she heard this. Until now she wasn't sure if the cities she had crushed were inhabited or if they had been abandoned. Now she knew, and she felt ecstatic that she had killed so many and that billions more were in the same danger.
"Okay computer, can you place a hologram of myself inside the tray that is the same size as the humans inside so I can communicate with them?" Luchanda asked.
A moment later the computer gave its response, "Affirmitive."
"Hmm, this could be fun," Luchanda said with a smile. She entered the ship's Holographic chamber and before long an image of the ruined city appeared at scale before her. Likewise, her image was projected into the city...
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Ludmila felt the Earth shake all around when the long ebony fingers dug under her city. She reacted quickly by running into the nearby bakery before it was too late. Others were not so lucky. She could see outside that some managed to grab onto street lights or fire extinguishers, but many others were swept away to their deaths when the world beneath them began to hurtle skyward! As it was she did end up a little bruised during the ordeal, but fortunately no bones were broken. Inside the bakery there was an old man and his son. She knew them as they owned this store and she frequented it regularly. Never in a million years, though, did she imagine she would find herself here half naked as the city was ripped from the Earth by a giant woman.
After what seemed to her like a long time of being shook from one wall to another she felt the whole city fall like a crashing elevator and then come to a complete rest. This fall brought her against the ceiling of the bakery and then down on the floor when it landed which also cracked the wall of the building. She could look out and see the city had suffered extensive damage. Giant cracks and fissures had appeared within the streets and many buildings had collapsed. After a few minutes the survivors went out to see where they were. Ludmila joined them.
She could look up and see the ceiling of an apparent spaceship. The ceiling seemed as far up as the stars in the sky once did. On every side of the city were metallic walls taller than just about anything that existed in Poland. It was obvious there was no escape from where they were. She joined the growing crowd in the main street who were looking around and muttering in confusion. They had no idea what was going to happen to them next.
They did not have to wait long to find out, though, because just then the black woman reappeared, but this time she was inside the city and normal size! Apparently this was intended to make communication possible. The black woman approached the crowd and waved politely, and then spoke in a language that some understood but many did not, "Greetings, people of Earth. My name is Luchanda!"
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Luchanda loved this. One of her favorite things to do as a bounty hunter had been to use holograms to psychologically break down her prey with horrifying imagery. This time was no different except, ironically, the image she used was herself. She figured she must be the scariest thing in the world to them. The ship computer had also translated English for her, and now she was using it to communicate with them for the first time. It took her a moment to realize that this language must not be native to these people as few of them seemed to understand.
It took a moment, but a blonde woman of roughly equal size stepped up to her and greeted her in this language. Luchanda smiled. This was going to be more fun than she thought.
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"Anyone here speak English?" She asked. The crowd of people looked at each for a moment but didn't immediately answer. They watched her shout in anger as she punched a nearby building. They had figured out this was a hologram, but many knew her real form was around somewhere and started to back away in fear. Many of them were surprised when an partially naked blonde woman suddenly stepped forward and spoke "My name is Ludmila and I speak some English."
Ludmila surprised herself with her bravery. She had spent a few years of her life living in the U.K. and there she picked up much of the language. She looked into the eyes of the black woman which were roughly equal to her own. Ludmila stood 5'10" and was well built herself. The black woman put her hands on her hips and laughed in her face, "How dare you make direct eye contact with me, you insignificant piece of shit?! No. Piece of shit is too good a decription for you. Even the shit of a flea dwarfs your microscopic ass!" she laughed.
She didn't understand every single word that the black woman said, but she understood enough. As the black woman laughed, Ludmila finally had enough. Killing so many people and causing so much destruction was really bad, but this was the straw that broke the camel's back. Her fists balled up, and she struck her enemy in the nose. It didn't matter that this was only a hologram and this would do no real damage. She just couldn't control her anger.
To her surprise, she felt her fist make contact, and the black woman seemed injured and stunned for a moment. The crowd around her began to cheer.
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Luchanda laughed at the wit of her insult, but her laughter quickly evaporated when Ludmila's fist impacted squarely in her face. Though Ludmila had only hit a holographic projection of her, the real Luchanda experienced the blow as if she had really hit her. She was inside the holographic chamber where she could see and feel everything as if it were real. By default, holographic chambers had safety protocols which prevented people inside from being really hurt, but Luchanda enjoyed living dangerously and recklessly. She was a bounty hunter/assassin after all.
Even so, she never expected anyone here would have the balls to attack her hologram, even if it were their size. This blow took her by surprise, and it took her a moment to recover. She could taste blood trickling into her mouth from her broken nose. This bitch had really hurt her! "So it is a fight you want, is it? Well, you've got one!" She shouted, as she rushed at the blonde woman with clenched fists. "You other dust mites had better not interfere, or this whole city will get flattened under my ass!" she warned the frightened bystanders.
This warning put a halt to the cheering. The crowd had no reason to doubt she would do it, so they mostly kept their distance or even hid inside the ruined buildings. Still, they were interested in this, and many of them peeked out windows or behind rubble to watch. Yet even if Ludmila won, what would it mean to them? Defeating a hologram would not change things. Somewhere in the ship there was the real 10 mile tall woman who controlled this illusion. Would it be good for them if their side won and enraged her? No one was sure what outcome to hope for...
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Ludmila was not the most powerful woman in the world; nor was she the most powerful woman in Poland, she even had doubts about being the most powerful woman in the city. Still, she thought it may be possible to win this fight. She was an amateur boxer and knew a few moves that may give her an advantage. She wasn't sure, because her opponent looked strong and obviously had the aggression. But did she have any experience with one of the best female boxers in Poland? She doubted it. The black woman rushed at her and swung her fist. Ludmila tried to dodge, but felt the blow impact painfully on her jaw.
The two women grappled with one another for a moment. It seemed uncertain which of the two would come out ahead as they both seemed roughly equal in height and build. It was beginning to seem this struggle might never end until Ludmila maneuvered her foot around her opponents leg and then with a little pressure brought her enemy down hard on her side. In no time at all she was on her.
The bystanders stepped up closer to watch as she pummeled the black woman in the face repeatedly. She had her weight on the dark woman's chest, and had her pinned. The black woman tried to shout something in her native language, but Ludmila scooted forward and buried her face under the crotch of her panties. The pinned woman pounded on Ludmila's thighs with her fists but was unable to free herself.
Ludmila shouted various insults at her humilated and vanquished foe in Polish, as she kept her down. It was obvious she intended to suffocate her to death with her crotch! Had she been more careful she may well have succeeded in this and millions of lives would have been saved, but she was enjoying the feeling of power too much. Unfortunately this gave her foe the opportunity to turn her head to the side and quickly shout something in her alien language.
The hologram abruptly vanished beneath her. She looked around in trepidation to see the faces of her peers slowly disappear behind walls and debris. She had won the fight, but her victory meant nothing in the end. The black woman would soon return at her full size and there would be hell to pay...
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Tastes and smells are the result of mere chemicals interacting with the senses. Like all other matter, these chemicals can be represented holographically through the use of photons and force fields. Under a powerful enough microscope the difference between holographic matter and real matter is apparent, but without the aid of magnification they appear indiscernible to human senses, as Luchanda could attest as she struggled beneath the holographic crotch of the woman who had her pinned. The feeling of the moist cotton on her face was indiscernible from the real panties the woman wore. So too was the taste and smell that permeated them...
Luchanda became intimately familar with each as she gasped for breath. She had fought many opponents over her career, but seldom had she been beaten, and never before had her defeat been at the hands of another woman! This defeat was therefore especially humiliating to her, and she now regreted doing this. It had not worked out at all like she had planned, especially since she unscrupulously had the safety protocols disabled! The safety protocols! If she could free her face for only a moment she could enable them, or just end the simulation entirely. After some effort she was able to accomplish the later.
She lay there on the floor of the pitch black holographic chamber for some time breathing back the precious oxygen that the microscopic bitch had deprived her of. Her nose was still bleeding, and her body ached. Her face and side of her body where she landed would appear badly bruised if her skin tone wasn't so dark. The blonde woman meant to kill her; of that she had little doubt. That was fair. Luchanda knew she would do the same in her situation, but nevertheless she felt no sympathy. She lacked sympathy for anyone or anything. This suited her well in her profession, since mercy was seldom a good thing as a bounty hunter/assassin. Her sore face smiled painfully as she thought of some of the ways she could get her revenge. She quickly got to her feet and marched out of the chamber.
Needless to say, no record of her defeat and humilation was ever entered into the ship's log...
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Ludmila had no idea of where to go or what to do next. She had won, but there was no one around to cheer for her. They were all cowards and had hidden when the hologram disappeared suddenly. She started to think that she should join them when a large shadow fell over her. She already knew what was looming over her city, but couldn't refrain from looking up anyway. She wished that she didn't. The enormous black woman was looking down with an evil grin on her swollen lips. Ludmila had apparently hurt her in the fight, but now it was her turn to suffer. Her legs trembled as she stood up and began to back away slowly. This slow retreat soon escalated to running.
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Luchanda held in her hand a cotton swab which she had saturated with her saliva. In her other hand she held a large magnifying glass that she used to search the city for the woman in only panties. She did not have to search hard. Remembering the place where they had fought, she noticed a solitary speck running from her. "Damn girl, that booty don't look too bad for belonging to a white woman!" she chuckled while admiring the pantied ass run under the magnifying glass. "But maybe you need a personal tour of a real woman's ass? haha!"
She positioned the head of the wet swab in front of her target, causing it to veer off in another direction. She repeated this for awhile, enjoying the total power she had and knowing at any time she could make the capture.
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Ludmila knew this too, but ran anyway. She tried heading into a building but an enormous cloud of wet cotton landed in front of her and blocking the entrance. She spun around and ran for another door across the street, but she didn't get far when the soft cloud slammed into her back. She tried to break free from it, but the saliva held her firmly in place as if it were glue.
People who were hiding in the rubble stayed put and only watched as their would be heroine was lifted far above their city to the face of her black captor. They were too frightened to attempt a futile rescue that could only serve to piss off their goddess even more than she was.
Ludmila could also do nothing but scream at the enormous black face which completely filled her vision. All of Luchanda's facial features were enlarged and distorted by the magnifying glass that stood between them. The large wide nose was covered in dried blood and the lips were puffed up even larger than they were by the blows that she herself had dealt! But ironically, she was now completely under the domination of this woman. They stared at each other for what seemed to Ludmila to be an eternity. She never felt so exposed and vulnerable in all her life. Not only was she wearing nothing but her panties in full view of her mortal enemy (which would have been bad enough at normal size); she was also hopelessly mired in her spit! She knew she would be powerless to stop whatever her enormous captress had planned for her.
She started to get some idea of the fate that awaited her when her unfathomably large rival pulled down her shorts and thong...
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Luchanda finally had the opportunity to look at the white woman who had humiliated her like no other woman ever had. In a way she admired this tiny female for her strength and courage. She didn't pity her, though. Pity was something she seemed incapable of feeling for any creature; but this tiny thing under her complete domination had earned her respect, and that was as good as anyone could ever get from her. As a result, she decided she would not shove the speck up her ass as she had intended. Nevertheless, she couldn't allow her defiance to go unpunished. She decided on a slightly less horrible fate for her prisoner.
"You forced me to taste your pussy, so now I thought I'd return the favor. Just think; you are smaller than one of my ovum, so you'd better be on the lookout out for them in there!" she laughed just before rudely shoving the swab between her labia. She gently twisted it around inside of herself, and was satisfied to discover when she extracted it that the tiny speck was no longer attached.
She then pulled up her underwear and snapped them in place along with her shorts. The comm panel had been flashing for sometime to alert her that she had received a transmission, and she walked over to play it. She suspected whoever it was must have been important, because they had managed to find her ship's hailing frequency.
As for Ludmila, Luchanda never felt her and never knew how long she survived inside of her; but nor did she care. Her mind quickly shifted to other things, and the blonde woman was soon forgotten; hopelessly lost forever in her dark depths...
Giantess World
