It was the summer of 2018 and Jessica was having a decent day, she had gotten home from work early and had the long weekend off. She made sure to get her 5’ 2“ frame ready since tonight she had her pole dancing class. She was well aware of the sexual overtones of such an activity, but she also found it empowering. It was as much aerobics as anything else and it certainly helped keep her in shape. Even at 35 she would still pass for a full decade younger with big brown eyes and a nice petite form though her height never kept her from doing what she enjoyed. Her job in the office while fiscally fulfilling never played into her passions or desires. Over the years she has been a tad promiscuous but had never been able to settle on a guy or a girl as she had tried many times over the years to develop deeper bonds. Some would say she was hard to please, but she still had a positive world outlook and a cheery enough demeanor to go along with her devious side. Now settled in at home she jumped in the shower to quickly wash away the work week and get ready for her class. Little did she know that she would not make it to class that evening however it would not get in the way of her exercise.   

Jessica enjoyed a nice long steamy shower and soon stepped out in front of her mirror. She stood there and admired herself through the condensation. She wore nothing but a smile and still looked great. She reached for her towel to dry off and soon headed to her bedroom for something tight fitting that she could maneuver her slim body in. Once dressed she saw a group chat on her phone that said the class had to be moved due to a scheduling conflict to the alternate facility downtown. This annoyed Jessica as she would now have to take the crowded tunnel under the river on a Friday night filled with the usual careless city traffic. She soon had loaded up her bag exiting her modest apartment down to the garage to jump in her practical hatchback. Once she turned over the key, she noted that the check engine light had come on again but at least it was not flashing so it could be worse she thought in her cheery tone. Once out of the garage into the open on the suburban streets heading towards downtown, she heard on the FM dial that some strange atmospheric events relating to a recent solar flare were occurring but between the tall buildings and overcast sky there was nothing to be seen. She changed the station to her favorite classic rock channel and caught the end of the instrumental song that was her namesake putting a smile once more on her pretty face. It felt to her almost like there was electricity in the air, the frenetic driving of her fellow motorists and pedestrian crowds also seemed just slightly off as if on edge. She had a gut feeling something wild might happen tonight. Her long brown hair seemed a bit frizzed out as well from said voltage, which she simply chalked up to the material on her newer garment being so tight over her curves. She was slowly making her way through traffic when she entered the tunnel. Then finally to her relief things started opening up a bit. The FM dial went to static as she fumbled for her physical music file on her phone via the aux cord. It served to divide her attention as she closed in behind the tailgate of an older F-series truck.

The tunnel itself was a marvel of construct. Built with up to 4 opposing lanes at its widest and vaulted 50-foot ceilings brought traffic smoothly from one district to the next under the murky waters and never seemed as packed as the bridge. But tonight, traffic was steady and erratic but still moving at a good clip. As she entered the tunnel Jessica felt a shiver run down her spine, it was much faster than usual, but she liked to try to keep pace with traffic. With the height of the tunnel, it is a rare one that allows trucks to drive through as well as larger vehicles without the normal height restriction. That night ahead of Jessica moving at excessive speed was a black International long box truck with a refrigerator tower on top and its hazardous chemical signs painted over. It was in a hurry to get somewhere but its final destination would be arrived at much sooner than anticipated. About halfway through when the lanes expand to 4 both directions for 8 total in the vaulted chamber underneath the deepest point of the tunnel there was a commotion. A white Mercedes CLA coupe cut off and clipped the truck causing it to fishtail, overcorrect and flip onto its side. Further down the tunnel as Jessica followed the truck closely in the travel lane, she heard screeching of brakes and crunching sheet metal but glancing up from the phone her view was obscured from her hatchback's vantage point with the F150 ahead of her plowing into a stalled wrecked taxi-van Both vehicles ricochet off to the left side of the roadway and all lanes directly ahead of her were now blocked with the overturned box truck facing her lane top first. The taxi van ended up bouncing around a pylon into the opposing lanes stopping traffic dead in its tracks. Even laying on her brakes there was no way she was going to be able to stop in time before hitting the truck at breakneck speeds. Jessica blacked out moments before impact. However, the crash was just the beginning of her adventure.

The roof of the truck splintered upon impact with the hatchback along with much of the truck's siding. Tied down inside was a vat with strange markings on the side that was designed to ferry some mysterious liquid. It was not built to withstand an impact with a passenger vehicle doing near 40 mph as it was shattered between the impact of said car and the now vertical frame/load floor of the truck. The windscreen on the car shattered as well as the front end of the vehicle crumpling upon impact, setting off all the airbags which introduced a powder in the air from the deployment mechanism. A mysterious viscous fluid poured out from the former vat soaking the unconscious Jessica within her vehicle wreckage cocoon. Outside the commotion of the accident had started to settle down and people were exiting their vehicles and checking on each other. The drivers of the mysterious truck simply vanished; some noticed them run off into a maintenance door after climbing from the wrecked cab of the truck. A few minutes later a number of emergency vehicles had come from the opposite direction down the tunnels as all traffic both ways were stopped. Nobody had noticed Jessica's car wedged inside the remains of the box truck but soon everyone in the city would be aware of her presence.  

Jessica was used to being overlooked. Standing 5 ft 2 in she would not stand out in a crowd but was comfortable with her stature. There were times when she wished she were taller but was happy with herself. However, covered in the mysterious fluid in a dark claustrophobic wreck, her current situation seemed less than ideal. Suddenly the fluid on her took on a luminescent glow and little pink sparks started to form on the surface of her skin. Something was happening and soon her clothes tightened then shredded. Her body was expanding, and the compacted body of her former hatchback was starting to stretch and bend. By now outside of her current predicament emergency crews were tending to the injured from the various wrecks while tow trucks were hooking up to vehicles trying to sort out the mess. The tunnel roof and walls were aglow with yellows, blues, and red strobes from the various emergency vehicles.   

A loud metallic crunch startled the people milling about and the sound reverberated for almost the whole mile in each direction of the tunnel. It seemed to come from the mysterious overturned black box truck that had no passengers present or accounted for. Inside the vehicle the mysterious substance was seemingly absorbed by Jessica now as her growth accelerator. She had already burst from her car sending sheet metal and car parts in all directions within the now shrinking confines of the overturned truck. Her neck length hair and top of her head burst through what was the back hatch of her car ripping it clean off the remains of the vehicle. The chassis underneath her form started to bear more weight than it was designed for and was becoming ever flatter. Her feet also reached the load floor of the truck and started to push the whole vehicle forward with her growth. It was not that all the attention of the people milling about turned to the box truck as it started moving as if on its own. Their fascination soon turned to horror as the truck started sliding into the idle response vehicles in a cacophony of grinding metal. Out of the other side of the truck her now growing head appeared pushing out along with her slender shoulder blades soon thereafter. She was soon close to 25 feet in length and people began to try to flee in all directions away from the commotion. Her expansion showed no signs of ceasing.

It was 7 o’clock on a Friday and the city was just starting to come to life outside of the tunnel. A warm evening in the soupy August air along with the overcast skies led to a strange orange glow from the copper streetlights in the downtown area. Traffic on the area bridges were heavier than normal as there was a report that there was a major collision in the main tunnel under the river and alternate routes were advised on the various apps and radio stations people were attuned to. The dazzling skyscrapers had their lights just coming on adding a glitter like touch to the sea of orange. From above the traffic helicopters could see the added yellow, white and red lights of the night's travelers slowly making their way about town. There was certainly a lot to do this time of year and people were taking full advantage. Little did they know their evening plans were about to be changed drastically.  

Back in the tunnel Jessica's rapid growth had brought her to about 50 feet. This meant her expanding head and shoulders started to interact and shove the backed-up vehicles in the traffic lane she had come from. Her shapely butt had completely flattened the remains of her car underneath it as it was pressed deeper into the roadway. Meanwhile her feet had shoved a sizable pile of still flashing emergency vehicles behind the truck as her formerly petite feet now were long enough to start to lift the truck from its side off the ground. Still in her deep sleep Jessica started to have all sorts of weird sensations, all of them generally pleasurable. Passing 80 feet her head and shoulder had made a considerable pile of cars and trucks before them. They soon too began to get crushed by her mass and smooth skin sliding over them. The truck she was ‘wearing’ on her feet was now clearing the emergency vehicles below it as the vertical soles of her feet started to interact with the emergency vehicles parked there. A big flatbed wrecker was one of the first to go under. It was squelched between her feet as it got snagged on the center barrier and was quickly overtaken, yellow light bars all shattering at once as she continued to shove the rest of the ever-shrinking mass of vehicles in all directions down the tunnel. It was starting to get darker as more and more vehicles were either shunted further down or squashed entirely. Her nude body was starting to fill the tunnel.

   Now nearing 150 feet her widening hips along with her left arm and leg burst through the barrier pylons and started to interact with all the stalled traffic traveling in the other direction. It was more the same there as well as now her head and shoulder started heavily impacting the mercy vehicles there in the fleeting light. Meanwhile her left foot and expanding back and waist also started overtaking the stalled traffic squeezing multiple vehicles into the approaching walls crushing them as well. Her growth was now near the 250-foot mark as it began to get really tight for her. Luckily Jessica was still in her unconscious state though she was still started to be driven wild by the sensations of so many things breaking against her expanding body. The box truck she was originally trapped in now had the tables turned on it as her feet were too large for it and it was nearly scraping the roof of the tunnel. It was also approaching a spit where both lanes went off on slightly different paths as this was where the tunnel started back towards the surface a mile or so down. Luckily for Jessica she was positioned perfectly for her legs to each have their own 4 lane tunnel to grow into. This was not so fortunate for the 4 lanes of stopped traffic going the opposite way. The box truck finally met its demise after being torn in half as her feet continued to grow and the remains hit the roof of the tunnel becoming scrap metal between her toes. Many dozens of cars and trucks were now being pulverized by her feet and long slender legs. At first her feet would slide down the tunnel damaging many vehicles in the process. But soon after as her ankles and then growing thighs started to approach, they were all crushed against the walls of the tunnel and slowly ground into scrap. The stalled traffic by her hair and head did not fare much better. Many cars were shunted aside or dragged via her strengthening hair under her head which now turned sideways in her sleep. A Crown Vic taxicab was crushed by her soft cheek as she slept putting a wide smile on Jessica's face. Soon her shoulders and back did much the same chasing down and pulverizing the cars and trucks behind her as the tunnel itself would soon be tested by her shapely form.   

By now nearing 400 feet her legs had now branched down separate tunnels filling them nicely though at the expense of around 70 now very flattened vehicles underneath and down the sides. Her hips and ass along with her shoulders had nearly completely filled the 50-foot-tall roof as her breast took out the fluorescent light strips on top of the tunnel completing the darkness. Her head now was still sideways blocking one whole 4 lane tunnel, her cheek now resting on top of multiple vehicles and her smile was about to vanish. The vehicles underneath her being flattened had all sorts of liquids giving her moist sensations that continued in her crotch region as well as she slept. She was about to get a whole lot wetter though in a moment as a loud crack was soon followed by several more. The concrete and rebar roof was starting to bulge more than the overengineered design could withstand. The riverbed soon started to bulge upwards as she passed 550 feet and then it happened. Her upper half suddenly escaped her concrete prison bringing in a cooling rush of water immediately awakening her from her sleep. Her torso soon shot upwards from her sitting position as her legs continued to push deeper into the tunnels over the helpless traffic. Her expanding hips and butt still sat in what was left of the tunnel as all 8 lanes of it were fully taken up forming her seat. Luckily when she sat up her head and chin down to her clavicle was clear of the water. Her wide seductive big brown eyes were open taking in the orange din of light as she measured her new surroundings. Now reaching near 700 feet and her b cup breast and stiffened nipples felt the humid summer air, she realized she was still growing.  

From her new vantage point, she tried to remember what had transpired leading up to the current events as her growth continued. She remembered that she was heading to her pole dancing class and had entered the tunnel but was drawing a blank spot from there onwards. She could obviously tell she had grown and was in the river now somehow. She tried to feel around under her thighs and soon saw a number of small cars and trucks floating on or below the surface of the water. When her upper body had left the tunnel, the remaining half mile had flooded washing vehicles out into the river or down the tunnel towards the entrance. The results were catastrophic. Now close to 900 feet she used her left hand to examine a small Pacifica minivan that was bobbing in the waves caused by her movements. She noticed that her hand was about 3 times as long as the van and started to feel quite turned on by the power rush she was suddenly feeling. She dispatched the vehicle quickly by smearing it against her 50-foot-wide breasts which now hung still in the night air as her expansion continued. She was just enjoying sitting there watching the world go by having not noticed her in her shroud of darkness, but they would soon enough when she was ready. She looked at the multiple bridges from a strange perspective. She could see all the traffic was nearly at a standstill as the diversion from the earlier tunnel action was causing a domino effect. Even from her sitting position she was looking slightly down at the yellow, white and red dots of light from the cute various vehicles on the spans. More of them on the shore roads along with the various orange and white streetlights and the glistening buildings almost beckoning her to play. But she wanted to wait out to see when she would stop growing and carefully weigh her next moves. Now at over 1000 feet her legs had started to break free from their respective tunnels swamping the opposing lanes leading to a new volley of ever shrinking vehicles to bob to the surface. The river was getting shallower, but she was a fan of Jaws and decided that her first game would pay homage to this film. Now nearing 1200 feet a 45-foot-wide grin appeared on her face. Tonight, she decided to have some fun and throw off what few inhibitions she had once held. As her growth continued, she pulled her butt out of the impression that was the former tunnel. Now it was Jessicas time to play. 

Jessica was now almost 1400 feet and her growth allowed her to explore the world around her in a whole new way. First, noting the small cars and trucks still floating nearby she decided to put her head under the surface. First flipping her body in an agile motion that she learned from her belly dancing lessons, the wake she created pushed water lapping onto shore but not enough to cause much flooding yet. Focusing on a blurry gray SUV that appeared to be a Chevy Equinox bobbing at the surface she opened her growing 45-foot mouth wide and grabbed the helpless vehicle between her teeth. Breaking the surface, she rose from the water up to her belly button with her new toy between her jaws. A few other waterlogged vehicles bounced and were sent flying as they tumbled off her smooth skin as she breached. This wave hit the shore much harder and capsized a number of the smaller boats that were docked and sent a big splash onto the unsuspecting people walking on the paths along the riverbanks. Jessica let the water drain out of her mouth and off her captive as she pondered her next move. Unsure if the little vehicle was occupied or not and having only had a light snack before heading off to her class, she decided that she would set about fulfilling one of her basic needs.

Her growth had finally ceased at around 1,800 feet as she was once again sitting upright on the riverbed. The humid summer evening felt great on her exposed torso as the orange light that hung in the overcast sky kept her presence unknown for the time being but soon that would change. For now, she idly bounced the little SUV on her 100-foot tongue giving it a good taste when she decided why not. She was in excellent shape and felt her body could handle such a snack if not several more. First, she used her tongue to slam the helpless vehicle hard into the roof of her mouth crushing the top of the SUV down to the hood. It stuck there for a second before falling back onto her tongue once more. She then chucked it forward into her boulder sized teeth. Once there she started chewing the little quarter inch vehicle. She was so large that it got stuck in one of her molars, completely crushed. She used her tongue to pick the flattened metal out of her tooth and decided to swallow the remains. She was unsure at her scale whether it was occupied but she was surprised how much she enjoyed the taste. She would certainly crave more though as she looked around the city, she saw that it had a steady supply. Rubbing her toned tummy and using her massive tongue to lick her lips, Jessica decided that it was time to move.

She continued to wade enjoying the soothing waters on her slender legs as she was using her mass to float on a small breaststroke towards an unaware populace planning her first move. Squinting she still saw a little bit of color in the murky waters around her torso by her belly button. Plunging her delicate hand into the murky water near her waist, she snagged six new guests. As her hand was now over 100 feet long and wide, they would have plenty of space to roam. A few last vehicles rescued from sinking including two yellow Nissan NV cabs and a white lifted Ram pickup truck she noted as being totally impractical for the city. These combined with the two sedans and one blue Mustang coupe would be a well-balanced meal she giggled softly. First, she slowly let the water drain from her hand. Then she noticed that somehow the lights were still somehow on in the truck, illuminating her fingers on the far end. She really had to squint to see what she thought might be a driver, but she could not be sure in this lighting. She lifted her hand to her face and brought the half inch vehicles up to her huge soulful brown eyes for a closer inspection. Even at this close range she could still not tell for sure though felt a little horny just knowing that there may be some extra filling in her latest morsels. And besides there was no light where they were headed next so maybe they could at least see one last show before their ultimate demise. She let out a sigh as she lowered the 6 doomed vehicles towards her mouth, but the wind from her nostril blew one of the taxis off her hand. She reached out with her other one and caught it before it hit the water. However, with her new scale she was too rough with her half inch toy and squished the cab into a little yellow ball the size of a dryer. She let this go and sank into the waves deciding that 5 more waterlogged snacks would suffice, and there would be plenty of chances to explore her hunger of both the mouth and loins as she went. Dropping her hand past her cute button nose to her open waiting 60-foot mouth she deposited them all onto her monstrous tongue. The white truck and any passengers who may have been within got to see their fate as this batch she decided to straight swallow after savoring them by rolling them around her tongue for a bit shattering most glass and denting them up. But a trip to her stomach awaited so she tilted her head back and swallowed the 5 whole, feeling them slowly vanish as they slid down her throat. She was confident her stomach acid and muscles would make quick work of them. Once more she slowly moved forward looking for her next toys. She did not have to go far.

Boat traffic on the river was generally less commercial at this hour but sometimes a tourist or pleasure boat ventured through. Besides the more she explored she could travel toward the sea which held the really big bath toys for her play. The first boat she spotted in the waves was a little inch long coast guard cutter with a tiny pinprick spotlight focused on her toned tummy. She decided to give her latest toy a better view knowing this time she had a captive audience and decided the little fiberglass trinket would feel nice against her hardened nipple. Now sticking out about 20 feet the spotlight now pointed its way as she whispered to the boat “how about a closer inspection to see what contraband may be hiding” With that she splintered the little fiberglass hull and all the contents and passenger into her soft pink 40-foot areola. It was a prickly delicious sensation that only left her wanting more. Next, she spied a true prize that had seen her now bobbing in her waves. A small crosstown ferry with about 50 vehicles on board was making its fateful way across the river. Once aware of her unfathomable size and presence they tried dimming their lights to hide. Unfortunately, not all the motorists on the top deck got the memo and a number of white HID and halogen lights along with the reds were all she needed to see she had her first true prize of the evening.

At nearly 150 feet long it was about the size of her hand but sticking out an extra 20 feet on each side. She reached down into the waves and scooped up the boat for a closer examination. The lights had come back on as a sudden rush of acceleration followed as Jessica lifted the panicking boat out of the water. Minute louse sized people on the deck were in full on panic now as the sparse light only dimly lit their massive adversary. She would not keep them in the dark for long so to speak as she once again held her prize at eye level. All the cute cars and trucks on board of various makes and models slid about from her motions though she did her best to keep them steady. Wearing a huge grin on her face she once again spoke in as soft a tone as she could muster so as not to alert others on shore around the city to her presence as of just yet. “You all look so cute, even good enough to eat though I did just have a light snack. But you all are certainly cute enough to kiss, I promise I will not be too rough.” With that she bent her head forward and puckered her huge lips out towards the top deck. She made her move and went in for her kiss, her huge lips and tongue completely crushed about 15 vehicles and many screaming passengers as she indented the deck poking a hole onto the next deck smashing about 5 more cars in the process. She finally pulled her lips away taking with them the remains of around 8 vehicles and more people stuck to them. She then licked her lips gathering seven of the vehicles onto her mammoth tongue casting the eighth down her body where it crashed into her slick breast flattening on impact with her 120-foot mammary. She proceeded then by chewing up and totally pulverizing the rest before swallowing her latest snacks down. “See,” she said, “not so bad. But I seem to have lost my Impreza somewhere and could use a lift to my class. Mind if I hop on board?” She asked. Needless to say, her former car along with hundreds of others were buried under her ass shaped crater in the remains of the tunnel at the bottom of the riverbed. The doomed passengers were in a helpless panic now. She finally raised her midsection out of the water just enough to reveal her clean-shaven womanhood leading to her slit. At 60 feet high it was a formidable sight to behold. “Scooch over if you don’t mind” she toyingly said as she maneuvered her palm directly below her snatch and slowly started to sit on the vessel. The few remaining vehicles' headlights and damaged lighting on the boat's top deck caught a glimpse of her massive feminine parts as they soon descended onto them. Her labia overwhelmed the remaining twelve vehicles on the top deck squishing them and the bridge of the boat along with the many passengers into a paste as the boat soon was being sent down the 200 feet to the bottom of the river. When she finally hit the silt, she began to grind a little against the boat completely flattening the remaining passengers and vehicles below deck into pieces. It was such an amazing sensation along with the power she now beheld that Jessica let out a bit louder moan than she intended. This was the city's first real clue to her presence, but she would make herself known shortly enough.

Back in a sitting position she enjoyed a few last crumpling sensations against her most sensitive parts before she narrowed in on her next target. This would be her first big display and maybe her coming out party to introduce herself to the rest of the city. She slowly lifted her shapely butt off the remains of the ferry and now decided to do a lazy backstroke floating to her next target. There were still some smaller occasional boats, but her 1800-foot frame dragged them into the depths as her next adversary to be picked on was closer to her own size. But the fight would be just as one sided much to the delight of Jessica. As she slowly listed towards her next waypoint, she felt a tingle on her pussy. Feeling around with her massive fingers she found a couple crumpled cars wedged in along with what she swore was a frantic ferry passenger or two. But her rough actions were too much for the tiny riders and she did her best to fish them and the balled up soaked remains of the cars out to join the rest in the water. Even then she swore she felt more so she dug her finger a little deeper and found one lumpier vehicle, possibly a van and a few more bodies she thought. She dealt with these ones by grinding them between her pointer finger and her clit giving it a nice rub. The van and passengers did not stand a chance and were disintegrated by the enormous pressures on them. Finally pulling her finger out she looked up to see the twin spans of her first real introduction to the city and wanted to save herself for a more adequate snack and lover. The bridge glowed in blue and white lights across the suspension span as well as the tiny vehicles headlights and red taillights crawling above. Traffic was blissfully unaware but at a near standstill. It was time for her first real show of power and maybe to end her bath time soon. The warm orange hue of the night now passing the 8pm hour was so very enticing, but first things first Jessica was so very excited at the prospect that she carefully planned her perfect introduction using the cover of night and her height. She licked her lips in anticipation of what was to come next.

Still on her back floating with her perky breasts sticking seventy feet above the water line and her flat toned tummy just below the water's surface she knew the time for a formal introduction had begun. She was easily within arm's length of the span now. She could see from below that all eight lanes of traffic were still snarled in both directions. Her exhibition would have a sizable captive audience and many unwilling participants. Still cloaked in darkness and nothing else she rolled onto her stomach while still floating and pressed her large hands into the riverbed. She was soon back into a kneeling position as a torrent of water cascading down her shapely body. Some people on the bridge thought that they heard a great volume of water being displaced who had their windows open while driving in the humid air, but they struggled to see anything in the darkness. Still kneeling she rose around seven hundred feet from the water with her torso exposed. But the cloak of 9pm’s lack of natural light; it would be her seductive voice that would be the city's first taste of Jessica.

With the bright lights of the bridge and the many taxis, busses, passenger cars and SUVs all mired with more light pollution blinding them to what lay beyond their dashboards, the population was blissfully unaware of the peril that would soon befall them on a humid Friday night that august. From her lofty position Jessica was brimming with confidence, even as she sat on the riverbed water halfway past her navel, she still had a spectacular view of the traffic below. The span was eight full lanes, four in each direction but to her it was so narrow there were a number of delicious possibilities of what she could do to make the most of her new friends' presence. Drawing in a deep breath of the humid air she prepared a little spiel for her guests. In her most sultry voice Jessica said “hello travelers. You might not be able to see me yet, but I sure can see all of you.” Most of the people in the city and especially the bridge suddenly looked south towards the river into the orange din. Even over their various radios everyone could hear the voice of a female talking to them from above, but with so little light it was already causing a panic. “I have lived in this city for many years without being noticed so now let me show you my appreciation by letting you partake in my coming out party. One thing is for sure is you will notice me now and I will enjoy your participation even if you do not. And there is not a thing you fleas can do about it. For my first act I would try the trapeze but fear that the wire is only two thirds as long as myself now, so will have to improvise something else. But do not worry, I sure know I will be entertained.” Jessica finished with her best evil laugh as she prepared her body for the next phase of her fun. The bridge itself was now wrapped in a moist fog from the warmth and condensation from her breath. People who could barely see the end of the bridge before had no idea which way to go. But soon their only choice would be made for them by her. Using her nimble body Jessica started to get into position.

The time was 930 and the city was now starting to become aware that something was amiss. There were a few odd news reports of one of the river tunnels completely failing followed by a strange ferry distress signal and now a disembodied feminine voice echoed around the city seemingly focused on the same river near one of the more heavily trafficked bridges. The 2,000 foot long 120-foot-wide span was a marvel of engineering, but that strength would seemingly contribute to its downfall. There is only so much a bridge can be designed to handle, and what this one and maybe a few more were in store for was well beyond what the engineers had in mind. But maybe just a few of them fantasized it would. By now a number of helicopters were in the air with pinpricks of spotlights trying to find the source of the mischief afoot but were oddly not having much luck. This mischief was named Jessica and the current target of her affections was the bridge laid out before her. At 1,800 feet she had certainly found her first comparable foe, but yet another unwilling one at that. Still in a sitting position she had yet to rise all the way to her full height which up into a few hours ago was a more normal five foot two inches. That had recently changed, and the new taller lady was taking full advantage of her newfound stature. The bridge itself was lit with lights strung up along the flimsy looking wires that bracketed the wide span of roadways and from the three support towers underneath it. The span itself was at an interesting height compared to her about two hundred feet above the waters below. Deciding the time was now right, Jessica prepared to rise from her sitting position and show off some of the moves that made her a dynamo on the poles for the class she was now missing but she still wanted her workout. But that was not all she wanted, and tonight she would certainly get what she desired.

First, she rose to her feet, water cascading down her hips and slender legs into the river below. Standing on the riverbed for the first time Jessica soaked in the night air. Feet firmly planted in the silt the water from the river only made it to her mid shin. Standing within her 550 arm's length reach of the bridge at her full height, she took in her surroundings. The span itself with its eight lanes of vehicles looks so small and delicate below her with their twinkling little headlights and red taillights lined up 4 by 4 in each direction. From her lofty height the roadbed was at knee level. It was about as wide as her hand was long. She then gazed to the city beyond the bridge from her new height. There seemed to be activity going on everywhere. Even submerged up to her shins she was still looking down at all but maybe three of the tallest buildings. The roads were aglow with orange and white streetlights along with the headlights and taillights of so many tantalizingly cute vehicles. A number of blue and red flashing lights also hinted that her presence was starting to be felt already without having stepped onshore. And squinting her big seductive brown eyes she could just barely see so many louse sized people milling about on the sidewalks and streets just begging to be played with. Jessica was ready for her first act.

Bending over she wanted to ensure her first audience was truly captive. Leaning in with her right hand, she expertly placed her fingers under the roadway on the far end of the bridge and pushed up. This exerted a force the bridge was not intended to take, not to mention her massive hundred-foot digits had some strength behind them. A loud groan and cracks on the road followed as it bulged up and soon a thirty-foot-long span of all eight lanes was lifted clean off the bridge leaving a long gap to the riverbanks below. Some vehicles that were over the line where the break had occurred were either flipped onto their roofs and fell down crashing into the riverbanks and shallow waters a hundred feet below. This caused such a panic as people now had to reverse course and head for the other end of the bridge 2,000 feet away. Soon enough Jessica would make sure this would be an exercise in futility. She made a gentle balanced delivery to her left hand and withdrew her right from under the bridge. She tried her best to keep the balance of her latest prize so it would not break, yet. Luckily, she had great dexterity through her years of aerobic classes as her toned figure could attest to, and she knew many ways to put them to good use. On the bridgeway she held on her now open palm were ten vehicles including a city bus. She closely examined the contents trapped on her hand far above the city. She could just barely make out the mite sized people running around and falling in the darkness aside from the pinprick headlights of the shaking cars and trucks. She smiled and addressed her catch, “good evening my loves, I feel like some of you are looking directly ahead at my towering breasts, and I am ok with that since I am proud of my body. So proud in fact that I will gladly share it with you.” At over a hundred twenty feet tall and perky as any man could wish, they were a sight to behold. Jessica then slowly lifted her left palm under her right breast. The roadway being only thirty feet long meant her breasts stuck out a full ten feet further and they were easily wide enough to take over all eight lanes. She slowly let the roofs of the little trapped vehicles touch the bottom of her slick right breast. It was such a sexy delightful sensation and she had only just begun. She slowly lifted her hand into her breast feeling all the cars truck and even the bus crumpling into her skin. She even felt like some of the people beating against her sensitive skin drove her wild as she soon palmed her boob further flattening the people and vehicles and disintegrating the roadway beneath them. Soon everything fell 800 feet back into the river and now Jessica was really ready to step up her play. Noticing one flattened white Sprinter van had stuck to the moist underside of her breast, she flicked it off where it fell deeper into the city with a loud crash. “Whoops,” she thought. “So much for being subtle”. The main crush of people had only reached halfway across the bridge by now but would not make it much farther, as she had similar plans in store for the rest of them.

Taking her first step, churning the water by her shins into a frothy foam, she only had to take three steps until she was within arm's reach of the other side of the bridge. The 2,000 ft span was still in a panic as they heard lots of water sloshing in the river, felt a rush of air from her gigantic naked form, and the subtle booms of her footsteps in the river already shaking the city for miles around. Repeating her actions from the other side of the bridge she gently placed her left hand under the bridge way this time a little more expertly managed to pop another 40 ft of roadway. A few more vehicles lost the battle with gravity falling to their demise on the riverbanks below, but she had managed to capture another 15 taxis, cars, and SUVs. She had also accomplished her main goal as the 40-foot gap between the shore and the now marooned roadway was insurmountable. There were also about twenty guests joining her on this graham cracker size piece of roadway that she now passed expertly between her left and right hand in a reverse of her last actions. Lifting her right hand to her face the sudden rush of acceleration knocked down most who were standing and caused the little vehicles to bounce on their shocks once they reached her 1,400 ft face level. From there as they slowly got back to their feet, they would have been treated to a spectacular view of the glimmering city below. However, the real show for them would have been looking down at Jessica's toned firm body as it rushed past. This time her tiny vehicles and audience was much closer to the 70 ft wide grin she now wore. In the glow of four rows of headlights out of the eight she bared her glistening white teeth each the size of a two-car garage. She teased her little prisoners by flashing her 40 ft tongue across the front of her teeth lit dimly by the overmatched headlights. Then without saying a word she opened her mouth 6 stories tall and placed one end of the span on her soft bottom lip. She then tilted the whole section a full 45°. Into her mouth tumbled 14 little vehicles and 18 of the people couldn't grab hold of anything on the slick road surface. One small Civic and a couple people managed to be temporarily saved by the center divider as Jessica now focused on the tickles on the bumps of her tongue. The fall and tumble were rough for the little vehicles which impacted her soft tongue hard enough to break glass and smash off each other, but it was far worse for the people who weren't inside of them as the much larger cars and trucks injured or squashed a few of them. However, on her 100-foot tongue this was just another sprinkling of morsels as she could only slowly work on her greater appetites. She closed her massive jaws shut as her undulating tongue idly bounced the people and vehicles around creating a little light show as headlights struggled to illuminate her cavernous mouth. Once again wanting to savor her nibbles, she let her saliva start flooding onto her tongue causing the hapless chiclet sized vehicles and people to float about bouncing off one another. The flavor profile was subtle, but Jessica loved it as it had all sorts of hints of the contents within. It was now time to finish off the captives as a few had drowned in their struggles and most of the vehicle's headlights had already shorted out as they sunk into her viscous saliva. She surged her tongue towards her incisors and began chopping up the remaining vehicles and people in her mouth as she used her monstrous tongue to work more back towards her molars. She then swallowed the mix of mashed car parts and broken bodies using her left hand to pat her toned tummy as the mixture raced down her throat. Running her tongue over her teeth she felt a number of car pieces as well as a whole wadded-up taxi stuck in the gaps of her teeth. Looking down to her right hand at the roadway section, she saw a now darkened streetlight that would serve her well as a toothpick. Picking it from the roadway with her left thumb and pointer she used it to dislodge the little debris stuck between her teeth and decided to spit the rest onto the roadway narrowly missing the small nearly hidden sedan and two people huddled they're trying not to be seen. But now with no good use for her little piece of roadway anymore she promptly discarded it by pressing it against her cute ass cheek, squashing the helpless car and hiding people along with disintegrating the small chunk. Now fully aroused and her appetite piqued, she was ready to move on to the main affair. So many trapped people and vehicles below were about to get more of Jessica than they could handle.

Once again, she took a few steps across the river, but now she could take her time as her audience was sufficiently trapped. She promptly dropped ass first into the river sending a much more substantial wave toward shore with the water she had just displaced. Several boats were even unmoored from their docks and washed on shore into roadways and sidewalks along with several people and vehicles who were in low-lying areas who found themselves washed into the river. But Jessica was concerned with a quick cleanup before she got close to anyone." Don't worry lovelies" she said. " I just wanted to freshen up before we got more intimate." She ducked her head under briefly, before bringing it back up in a cascade of water. From a sitting position she leaned back now. She submerged her torso again up to her shoulder blade and began using her hands to brush away the current debris of crumpled vehicle bits, boat parts and some near microscopic attire, all their former users would no longer be needing. She then sprung out of the water to her former heights looking so very magnificent in the night sky. This time the water cascaded off of her substantially soaking the remaining 450 mired vehicles and thousands of pedestrians. A few of the cars, taxis, trucks were even affected by her waterworks, some flipped or pushed to the edge wall and even roofs crushed in. Nobody remained standing but those who were able to, were soon standing once more. Looking up now they would get their first and last glimpse of every detail of her stupendous body. At her normal height her huge luminous eyes would attract the gaze of many, now so much bigger were truly hypnotizing. Next was her now sixty-foot smile which she was wearing now as she soaked in her newfound power. Her chest hung down 50 feet towards the roadway as she bent forward to say hi to her specimens. Her now 600-foot waist to her toned tummy where a number of fellow citizens now partially resided was their next site with a belly button big enough to cover three cars. Underneath those was her pubic hair closely shaved to reveal her amazing womanhood, which at sixty feet tall was as dangerous as any other part. But it also held a depth as well like most of her personality and features. By now another volley of feminine rain fell off her leg as she swung her right leg over the whole bridge revealing her 300-foot-long soles, as well as her solid smooth thighs, that still held on to her lithe form. Another small boom shook many vehicles and the entire bridge hummed with activity as Jessica was now directly above the bridge in fading light to about her breasts. She was very flexible so getting her leg over without interfering yet was easy. The roadway itself was now just above her knees, and she now bent them to get a better view. Soon her subjects got to see the rest of her revealed as she came into the light. First the tops of her 100-foot breasts and round nipples sticking out into the dewy air pointing down towards them each the width of the roadway itself. Soon her delicate neck and building sized face came into view from those farthest from downtown where she was now mooning. Her hair started to hang down lower towards the roadway as was now seen as a light brown, neck length but deceivably dangerous unlike the obviously dangerous rest of her. “Ok” Jessica boomed down to her little friends. “Just a few more needs to fill out my usual workout routine, and the first is ingesting calories to burn. So, if you are enjoying this body then prepare to help me sculpt it and thank you for your participation” She licked her huge lips as the pandemonium was palpable to her as she bent her face adeptly around the wires towards the span near the hole she added to its design. There was a press and gathering there as people tried to turn around from the lost exit but had more behind and so many abandoned vehicles. She just stared down for a moment hovering a few hundred feet from the roadway taking in the delectable scene. So many pinpricks of light from all the yellow and red taxis, the bigger white box trucks adding a little flair along with cars, trucks and SUVs of all shapes and sizes all real and all hers. And her favorite of all the half inch buses and smaller passenger vans were also numerous. Already salivating at all below her among other fluids, she stuck out her tongue giving it a little wave to the people below her forty-foot appendage. It would not be empty for long.

Her face was a bit big but luckily the overengineered wires and towers were designed to stretch as they did around the sides of her cute beaming head as she lowered it towards the screaming mobs on the road surface. She looked up in time pausing a few feet from the tops of the light poles to watch as her hair made first contact dealing a surprising amount of damage to the vehicles around it and entangling many a person. As she dragged it along it would also shove around, ensnare and mainly crush even some of the larger trucks with its superior tensile strength. She let out a cute sigh causing all the windows of the vehicles beneath her to fog up. Now blinded to the outside world many of the truck and taxi drivers along with helpless passengers awaited their fate. It would come shortly, as her tongue now bent and broke the first lights casting the crowd into further mayhem and darkness. Next, she just started touching the tops of the various box vans and Sprinter couriers as they too offered little resistance to her wet tongue. As they were crushed the little taxis and various cute cars were next, followed by the screaming mob who could not escape in time, pinned to the bridgeway and the full weight of her pink monster pressed down on them. The initial vehicles fared no better, fifteen of them squashed completely flat upon her landing in the first four lanes. She watched all this happen in detail from the view of her glowing eyes, watching as four rows of vehicles headlights were crushed out of existence and buried by her tongue while feeling the amazing sensations from said organ. Enjoying the taste of her little snacks before and needing a few more calories to burn for the rest of the night’s activities, she then started to drag her tongue forward taking up all lanes on the left side of the road. She went on for about one hundred feet gathering a pile of close to fifty vehicles. Behind her massive tongue was only a wet bridgeway and the occasional mangled body or twisted metal carcass of a vehicle so deformed that it bore little resemblance to its former self from seconds before. Her hair too shunted along about a hundred other vehicles on both sides, entangling dozens of them and close to a hundred victims who were crushed under the mass of vehicles they destroyed and moved along. She then returned to the starting point and giggled as she saw a yellow minivan taxi and a red SUV helpless in her hair lifted with all her movements now. She soon lowered her tongue to the other four lanes with another fifty vehicles and countless souls in a wet metallic pile of damaged, though sometimes still running machinery. The people were also in varying states of disrepair, but all were wet from her saliva, some so well slathered in the fluid that they were stuck to the very cars themselves. Still many others were no longer moving. It was now nearing 10pm and she was about to finish her meal. Thereafter she would find ways to expend her newfound energies.

Pursing her great seventy-foot-wide lips, Jessica inhaled as hard as she could a mere ten feet from the top of the large pile her tongue had created. The lightest objects, namely the people who were not pinned between the vehicles were sucked in first. They hit the back of her mouth at over a hundred miles per hour getting splattered across her soft palate, but maybe they were the lucky ones. Next up some of the subcompact cars started to shake loose and soon started slamming into her massive palate as well. Her extreme size advantage made it feel like cereal flakes not even coming close to cutting her mouth like the Captain Crunch she had for breakfast as they were also crushed beyond recognition, some starting to peel off down the fifty feet to her waiting tongue but many other stuck still to her palate awaiting the next round. It did not take long now as all manner of cars, trucks, taxis and SUVs were flying in at breakneck speed, slamming into each other, then falling onto her tongue which served to soak and crush them some more and arrange them in her mouth. There were also screaming people interspersed in this mini melee as they became unstuck from being pinned between the now airborne vehicles or sitting inside said vehicles before their protective shells were made inches tall by the devastating impact with her. Finally, a couple busses and trucks flew in, and she closed her soft lips. Looking down again she saw the glistening roadway below now clear of traffic and people thanks to her hair and her mouth. Now with her mouth savoring and filling with more saliva she decided to make quick work of what little remained of the hundred or so vehicles and many hundreds more obliterated bridge travelers. Now bowing her tongue up, it spilled all its contents to her perfect teeth surrounding her mouth. After a brief but devastating chew, she swallowed down the lump of what were the first part of her bridge antics, and part two was close, maybe 300 feet behind her mouth though even more lethal.

As Jessica was standing with her large smooth legs still bracketing the bridge filled with trapped traffic and people staring up at her, that warm sensation started to be felt again from her lower regions that would have to be addressed soon. While she usually enjoyed a partner with a little more size and consistency, she never thought trading one for many thousands would be such a turn on. The useful life of her latest toy was slowly starting to turn the tide as she worked her way down the span. Though the structure itself was strong enough to handle her play so far, nothing else was so far up that task. She would eventually have to cross this one off the list as well as the lights of downtown were ever so beckoning. From shore her cute ass was just barely illuminated though a few brave news helicopters and multiple webcams were starting to fill in the rest. The many bridge cameras were especially illuminating to the struggles of those on the span until one by one they were inadvertently taken out by some part of Jessica. From the city surrounding the river most people were aware by now of her as she made her way toward them at a lacksadasil pace. They could hear and, in some cases, watch her antics on the bridge and could only imagine what she planned on once she was surrounded by buildings, some nearly reaching her heights, but most others would not make it to her shins. To this point most people were trying to abandon the city but the traffic nightmare meant that was occurring made the task all but impossible. Some just decided to wait it out in their apartments and offices as well as at the many bars and clubs watching along on various media outlets and news sources hoping her massive strides and adventures would not involve them. Many would lose this gamble in the coming hours. She began to tilt her torso a little sideways, readying the next level of her play. With her shoulders now nearly 500 feet wide she would have to use all her agility for her next show, and luckily this was where some of the surrounding cables were at their lowest. She did not want to prematurely end her dance partner before she extracted a maximum amount of pleasure from it after all.

While she was never known for having an above average rack, she made the most with what she had, and they suited her well. And at her new scale, they weighed an unfathomable thirty million pounds each! If the girls who used to deride her in college could see her now. Jessica was more than happy to share them too with the unfortunate motorists below her as they still seemed to have trouble deciding which way was the safest. The spots under her delectable globular glands had a great view, the few had already made peace with their fates and were looking up got to see her great tits hanging fifty feet from her smooth chest. At a hundred feet wide each was as wide as the entire eight lane span, a fact that was not lost on her either. Her swimming pool sized areolas looked back down upon the scene with her nipples pointing towards her next target. Among the helpless traffic and panicking souls was a moving truck not unlike the one that started off her adventure earlier in the tunnel a few hours prior. This one was painted white though with the company name "gentle giant movers" on the sides. This caught her eye and she laughed as she said, "let me give you boys a hand, though I cannot promise that my movements will be so gentle." A Suburban had hit the truck wedging it against the wall trapping both the driver and his passenger in the cab. Their level of panic only increased as Jessica maneuvered her large right hand trying to avoid squashing them to pick up her latest trinket. She worked her pointer finger and thumb pinching the cab, but her fingernail also inadvertently flattened the Suburban underneath. Lifting it skyward by the cab so no one could escape, she felt the furniture in the back shifting around. It sounded like the box was only half full, so she obliged herself to help fill the rest. In all the excitement her nipples had stiffened to twenty feet long. Using as much precision as she could apply, she pressed the sliding door in the back of the cargo area against her hard right nipple. It was such an amazing sensation as the door gave little resistance collapsing inwards and upwards as she barged in stretching the sides of the box, but it took in her full twenty feet snuggly, crushing a couch and end table before wedging in the rest. She crimped the sides of the truck a little and voilà, she removed her hand and it stayed in place, held tight in the night air. The driver's desperate attempts to get her attention using the lights, engine and air horn were purposefully ignored. Jessica was never big on jewelry or makeup, letting her natural beauty shine through. But this little accessory was her favorite, it was a shame that her actions would soon end its wild ride as she prepared for more playtime.

She began to lean forward again leading with her right breast giving her minute passengers a view of the bridge deck below. It must have been terrifying for them as they had no control over their fates but had the second-best vantage point in town. Jessica's torso was nearly horizontal again now pointing her hard nipple and riders straight down towards the surging crowds and idled traffic a couple hundred feet below. Up there in the silence they were luckily belted in as they went vertical; the only noise at this altitude was her enormous beating heart vibrating the entire truck every second. Those safety measures would be rendered moot however as she took aim. As she now spied the various landing spots below focusing on the middle lanes to keep things centered, then she saw it. A pink PT Cruiser. Her choice was pretty much made for her. She used the square headlights on her captive to shine a spotlight down on the obnoxious piece of machinery. "I truly hope you guys like pink" she quipped as time had run out for the moving crew, as they soon got the sensation of an elevator going down. They tried as best they could to brace themselves for an impact as the vehicles on the bridge as viewed from above out their windshield got bigger and closer. Jessica leaned to her right to make sure her impact would be focused on her right breast. All eight lanes of traffic could now look up at a planetary object coming towards the light above them. As it came closer it filled the whole windscreens of people trapped inside their vehicles and even the whole sky of those who could not sprint the 120 feet to get out of the impact zone as it was too late. As they all braced themselves for impact it went dark as the streetlights that had cast a glow on her from below were destroyed by her unyielding flesh. Soon nothing but the headlights and taillights were providing light but only the Chrysler was illuminated, not for long.

The little vertical Freightliner box truck impaled by her horny nipple was nearing its final destination as the frantic passengers saw nothing but pink PT Cruiser through the windshield with the full unfathomable weight of her right breast soon to follow. Jessica was as gentle as she could manage as the headlights on the truck went dark as it made contact with the doomed car. The wide hood and grill of the truck made short work of the car beneath them flattening it to the bridgeway as now in the cab of the truck there was nowhere left to hide. As she leaned more and more weight onto her right tit, the pressure on the box already shortened in half by her two-story nipple built past the breaking point. First the furniture and items in the cargo area were crushed as the rest of the box peeled outwards around her flesh. Now it was on the cab behind the two passengers and the rest of her boobflesh hovering a few feet above the rest of the petrified bridge farers. The moment was not long and would be their last as her nipple was amply able to crush the cab of the truck like tinfoil followed soon by the heavy engine. The Chrysler was now joined by an entire accordioned truck and now nothing stood between Jessica's glorious breast and the sixty trapped vehicles beneath her. As her nipple pressed the flattened metal into the roadway, the rest of her boob was just starting to brush the cool tops of the work vans, buses and trucks that were in the wrong place at the wrong time. Their roofs started to deform under the immense pressure as she shifted her weight to her ample chest. It was a sensation like no other. Soon the taller vehicles gave way as the pickup trucks, CUVs, and cars got in on the action. It was a one-sided fight as her breast was now nearly touching the bridgeway itself as her weight spread and her tit flattened out. Soon sixty vehicles of all sizes had taken her form, her nipple still so hard that it pierced the roadway sending the dolloped PT Cruiser and truck sandwich into the dark waters below. Around 200 people were also squished by her mammoth mammary. Her whole right breast was feeling electric as so many crumpled vehicles with their fluids and cooling metal crinkling against her firm flesh drove her wild. She thought she may have felt the sensation of dozens of people frantically beating against her as she lowered their doom at times, but at her size she couldn't be sure. The whole bridge swayed with her play but held intact for now. All this rubbing however was toying with another part of her anatomy and would need to be addressed soon.

Around the city now her adventures had not gone unnoticed. While visually the overcast night sky was not revealing the whole picture, the cacophony of noises coming from the bridge drew most of the population's attention. When they looked in that direction, they might see a glimpse of her huge thighs bracketing the narrow span of the bridge. Further up those legs leaning towards the city hovering 800 feet up was her amazing ass. Being bent at the waist the few with a far enough up or down the river caught a glimpse of her shapely torso having some real fun. Many saw in horror as she devoured and then tit boxed the helpless traffic and citizens on the bridge. Some even saw in horror from the far shore the frantic headlights from her nipple rider being bounced around before that truck was turned into a metallic disc. Most could hear her play as the great structure protested but held for now. The sounds of the flattening vehicles grinding, and her increasing moans and spiels also carried well on the humid summer night. But as is the case these days, most were starting to catch glimpses of her on their devices. The first few grainy videos posted to social media were in the tunnel on CCTV. As there was no signal down there these were first on the DOT website but soon were discovered and uploaded to other places. One in particular showed her growing foot sweeping past shoving and crushing the stalled traffic like a great unstoppable force. At first it took up three of the four lanes and pressed the rest of the fleeing tunnel dwellers and their now useless vehicles against the walls. Soon though the leg continued to fill up the space squashing all of the vehicles as it soon reached the ceiling brushing the camera and ending the feed. Another from the tallest section of the tunnel first watched as she unconsciously emerged from a black box truck on its side with her growth culminating in her enlarging left breast crushing that camera as well. Soon after more sporadic but better resolution videos also started to appear but from accounts that would soon thereafter go silent. One of the first was a muted dashcam that appeared to be on an increasingly choppy ferry. It first caught what looked to be in enormous tongue crushing several vehicles and bracing people in front of it fogging up the windshield. Then, however it broadcast one of the first true up-close glimpses of her most intimate area as her immense womanhood hovered above the remaining ferry crew and cars. It was only a quick glimpse as soon her nether lips made contact with and shattered the bridge and soon were upon the helpless vehicle cutting the video short. The most recent views came from shaky confused cell phone videos on the city bridge from accounts that would continue to go idle one by one but showed in graphic detail the magnitude of her play. Some would broadcast her feigned attempts at exposition but the videos with the most views were the ones of her play. A few managed to capture her lifting the ends of the bridge deck clean off its moorings. Another unlucky Witness watched as her 40-foot tongue crashed heavily onto the helpless traffic and people behind him, only to fall backwards while trying to escape, cutting the video short when the tongue started moving forward flinging a red Honda Odyssey minivan his way. One even caught her antics with a helpless box truck in great detail watching it accordion under her massive nipple, but soon this view turned upwards as the rest of her great breast slowly descended and ended this particular videographer. These glimpses were only the beginning as the people downtown and broadcasters all over the world would see many views of Jessica, but with her immense size and the cloak of darkness for several more hours it will be hard for anyone but her to enjoy the full picture.

Jessica now began to rub her right breast across the roadway back and forth dragging many crushed vehicles with it rocking herself. She lifted it a dozen feet and moving forward she dabbed it down flattening dozens more taxis and cars. She then repeated this action behind the first increasing her growing carnage count. Her immense right breast was all greased up now from the traffic and people she squeezed flat. Slowly she decided to enter the final phase of her play. She began to lift her breast from the bridgeway and looked down to admire her handless handiwork. The road surface was slick and covered in a brownish to sometimes red film. Many twisted metal hunks attested to the power of her game along with some torn misplaced clothing showing the brutal demise that so many had already endured. Shifting her feet in the soft mud in the riverbed felt great between her toes. She rose again to her full height now looking straight down at her perky breasts. Jessica laughed at how one was a different color than the other, though about fifteen flattened rectangular metal prisoners still stuck to her slick tits meant one more bath might come in handy at the commencement of her play. From her lofty height she took in some more of the night air, watching the mites directly beneath her milling about and wondered what was on their minds after watching her dispatch of the others who had once accompanied them on the long bridge. She looked down at the multiple gaps in the headlights and taillights at the cleared sections she had helped disperse by force and how little effort it took. She then turned her auburn-haired head around in the direction of downtown with her smirky grin on her beautiful face, if only they knew what she had in store for them. Standing there her smooth thighs bracketing the span she started to soak in the dominance looking down making herself incredibly wet. She instinctively began to rub her greased breast roughly with her right hand dislodging a dozen of the flattened cars watching them flutter down to the water or bridge below making cute splashes or further panicking the trapped crowds below. Her left hand now wandered down to her aching pussy and its moist folds soaking her fingers soon after. Her next moan was near deafening for the remaining thousand or so trapped on the bridge and could be heard clear across the city. Jessica had arrived and it was now her time. With a fiery passion in her eyes, she bit her lip and looked down for the logistics of her next act. Lining herself up, she began to finish what she had started.

Jessica watched as the city was now aglow with activity and alerted to her presence. The number of blue flashing lights on shore meant she would have a tiny landing party to welcome her. Glancing down with her big brown eyes, she gazed among the multi-colored vehicles looking for the perfect landing spot. She then saw another worthy target. Near the end of the bridge where she had originally made contact, was a blue Jeep Wrangler, much like the one her ex-boyfriend had used to drive. While she could tell it was not his due to the eraser sized targa top being tan and not black, she decided to take one last ride in it and test out the so-called legendary capability. With a precision that belied her lithe form, she began bending her knees sinking from her full height. With her feet firmly planted in the riverbed, and her smooth legs bracketing the span, her drenched lower lips had hung a hundred feet above the roadway during all of her previous play. Now they have begun to shorten that gap. She carefully aimed her swollen clit at the blue Jeep, which was only half its size, but Jessica wanted her ride. The people on the city side of the deck now knew their fate as they tried too late to surge forward again making little headway. Dozens more were still trapped in the various vehicles below frantically attempting to escape. Her fifty-foot slit was now nearing the span as the lights along the center barrier were smashed as she neared twenty feet from the roadway. Her all-encompassing pelvis cast this section into darkness now aside from the vehicle lights as the thick scent of her lust hung in the air. Now narrowing in holding her auburn hair out of her eyes, knees bent, the little Jeep was about to test more than the waterproofing on the removable top. Her most sensitive mound of flesh now kissed the fabric roof of the tiny jeep, thoroughly soaking it. Her aim was perfect and now she prepared to reap the rewards. Jessica could feel the minute details of the overburdened vehicle under her flesh, cool to the touch as she pressed on. The shocks bottomed out and the roof began to deform. The miniscule roll cage stood no chance as soon the roof was at hood level. In short order the rest of the jeep was reduced to a two-dimensional piece of scrap under her clit as another thirty cars, trucks and taxis joined it as her labia made a wet touchdown on the bridgeway flattening all under her weight. The bridgeway itself bucked and shook a little upon her sensual impact as the other sections of roadway swayed and trembled, but the bridge held strong for now. She let out another piercing low moan feeling so many things breaking against her. The cooled metal crinkling under the mass of her smooth skin and the alluring aromas now wafting over the other people left on the bridge was overwhelming. A dozen more people joined the thirty now flattened vehicles on the initial touchdown, either running between or stuck inside the traffic. They found their view up completely blocked by her lowering vagina, those in their cars tried bracing the roofs but resistance was futile. They were smeared with the rest becoming one with the former vehicles under her libidos flesh. So many delicious sensations flooded her mind leaving Jessica in complete euphoria. As the juices from flattened vehicles and former bridge goers flowed out from under her, it was displaced by her nectar coming out as she worked up her lubrication. The clock had struck 11 and the time had come for the suspension bridge.

Jessica’s evening was turning out much different than she had intended. But she could not have asked for anything better. Gently sitting on her lofty vantage point but making sure not to put too much weight on her cute rear, she swiveled her head to soak in the ambiance of the summer night in the big city. All around her on both shores there was a hive of activity. So many tiny vehicles on the streets along with many flashing blue and red lights far down on the ground. Surrounding them beckoning her were many building facades with lights still on inside them this time of night, though few would rise past her waist. And speaking of her waist she looked back down to watch her current adventure unfold before her eyes. Jessica saw the line of cars and taxis cut off by her great nether lips as they idly kissed the increasingly wet deck of the bridge. Another forty vehicles of all makes and sizes were buried under the unfathomable weight of her great body back to her smooth ass cheeks. Many people as well were pressed flat against the unyielding road deck as the span vanished between her silky thighs. At the front edge of her play a few miniature scenes of struggle played out much to her amusement. Directly under her labia was the very flat wet jeep, but she was occupying all eight lanes. In the next lane Jessica spied a yellow Altima taxi buried up to the windshield by her, fogged headlights still dimly shown even though only the hood remained intact. The gray Ford Explorer in the passing lane was her favorite though, as when she came down her crushing weight just caught it on the roof behind the rear wheels. This in turn caused the little push pin sized CUV to stand nearly straight on its lift gate. It even appeared it had a few terrified passengers as the xenon lights kept flashing her and the wheels spun uselessly. On the inbound lanes similar scenes played out though with the front of the vehicles buried no red taillights were illuminated. There was one red Ram pickup in particular she made note of, cab now gone just half of the bed left, the tiny red tailgate with the letters RAM tilted up towards her. How many times over the years in the city had she been stuck behind in traffic or had her little Subie double parked by some jerk in a pickup. This was revenge served warm. Next to the truck she had to squint but it looked like two guys in fluorescent reflective jackets struggling against her. One appeared to have his leg hopelessly crushed and pinned under her while the other tried to drag him out. She almost felt bad for a moment but soon decided it would be better to simply put both out of their misery. The crowds who were not currently trapped under her had made little headway during Jessica's quiet reflection. And now with these scenes and sensations playing out before her stimulating her beyond belief, the little lice sized people and vehicles were about to be chased once more.

Jessica leaned forward rocking on her heels as she prepared to drag her aroused cunt across the bridge. The crowds still trying to flee were now only about 200 feet ahead of her seated position, well within arm's reach. Dozens more were trapped in the eight lanes of traffic still frantic to escape what would be their metal coffins. Knowing that she could take her time as her speed gliding over anything in her way would be far quicker than the people who had all the vehicles before them as well as the dense crowds trying to escape her sensual play. She was going to take her sweet time savoring what the bridge had to offer her, as the crowds on shore and around the city now watched her play. Moving away from them and the rest of downtown the Explorer and that remaining line of vehicles trapped suddenly started to groan and crunch as her wet pussy started moving. The tiny wet jeep flattened under her clit now slid forward as well along with a dozen or so other helpless flattened vehicles. Jessica kept her womanhood at an angle to pin all the traffic under her that she could as it made an audible slurping sound along with typical car crash metallic ones as the helpless vehicles and people were dragged under her weight to their demise. Soon more vehicles and people began to get overrun by her slick womanhood. First the Explorer was slammed violently down by her advancing womanhood, her soft flesh simply overwhelming the little SUV quickly crushing it to scrap as the passengers had no chance of escape. Soon her fifty-foot-long twin lips had overtaken another fresh 8 cars trucks and taxis along with her smooth thighs subducting them under her massive form. It was such a delicious sexy feeling; Jessica could feel the cooled metal and details of the little traffic under her most sensitive parts all crunching and popping in the most delectable ways. Dozens of vehicles and people were already hopelessly flattened and being shredded under her as she would lift herself a couple feet off the bridge every so often now to leave some debris behind her so she would work on some fresh victims. A few unfortunate cars and trucks stuck flattened to her moist lips and were then mangled even more when she made another thunderous touchdown on the road deck stacking up the already flattened vehicles onto some fresh ones creating a few piles which she would then drag further. Left behind her shapely ass nothing was intact, not even the center divider. A thick musky aroma hung in the air and pieces of vehicles and clothing were scattered about mangled beyond recognition and some soaked with an unmistakable fluid. After another seventy various vehicles had been sacrificed to the biggest cunt the city had ever seen, Jessica finally had caught up to the main crowd.

She had not even made it a fifth of the way across the bridge when what she could tell was the main press of hundreds of panicked mite sized people densely packed and making little headway away from her sensual game. Jessica decided that having a few more players would only amp up the fun factor, for her at least. She gently placed her hand across all eight lanes of the road a few hundred feet ahead of her crotch and came to a halt for the moment on top of the traffic but offering little respite. Her hand made a wall that was sixty feet tall and crushed a dozen more cars and taxis under her stacked digits. Confident that the couple hundred strong crowd around their micro machines were trapped between her rock-hard hand and her soft place Jessica once more decided a few words were in order. In her best sultry voice, she crooned “so by now I think you have started to take notice of me, but only after I stole your gaze. Now I want more, much more from you all. And once I am done with your puny bridge, I think I will visit a few select districts downtown as well. First, I have an itch to scratch and will need a lot of audience participation to help me indulge this one. So, for those of you still in your cars down there please fasten the seatbelts tight, the ride is about to be bumpier than you can handle.” With that the crowds both onshore and especially still on the bridge really started to break out into a panic. Deliberately she slowly started to move her great hand back towards her magnificent vulva dragging and scraping the sheet metal beneath as a line of vehicles started to get shoved backwards. Simultaneously she began to press her great increasingly wet pussy forwards, dragging and scraping vehicular victims of its own. Also no longer did she keep the angle, preferring to push the traffic forwards toward the growing pile from her hand. The people caught between had no idea which way to go as the lurching vehicles on all sides seemed to be getting closer. Others still trapped in the cars, trucks and a couple buses were suddenly jarred forwards or back into the vehicles around them frantically pressing their brakes, as the bright red lights reached her eye level causing Jessica to chuckle at their futility. By now the two-hundred-foot gap had shrunk to about fifty as now the mass of eighty multi-colored vehicles began to get stacked on top of each other by the immeasurable forces pressuring them on all sides. A few smaller cars even got crushed between her unceasing pelvis and a larger bus caught up in the melee. The people themselves trapped outside of the cars and trucks fared little better. Many were helplessly crushed between the growing, shifting pile but a few managed to climb to the top. It would be their treat to be able to witness one of her final cruel acts on this overburdened piece of infrastructure.

Keeping her hand in place Jessica now had the full pile of 75 vehicles of all shapes and sizes and a few hundred people in varying states of consciousness stacked up against her shaven pubic area awaiting their fate. She would not keep them waiting too long as she was sopping wet and needing a full release after going so far in her play. It was strange to her, as back at her normal size she was a bit modest. Outside her seemingly risqué hobbies, she was a model citizen and employee, had a disdain for violence, and had a cheery world view. But reality was never far from her life either and she did hold a grudge for many of her perceived notions of immorality and injustice. Not that this was any fairer or evening any scores she felt she had, maybe, she just felt fate had dealt her a hand and she might as well play it. Heck, no one on earth before this has ever hit a royal flush quite like the one Jessica held in her hand so to speak. And now it was time to lay the cards down and reap in her winnings. She angled her monstrous lips again, this time leaning a little back to expose herself to the pile of playthings. The heat radiating off of her fifty-foot lips was so intense that all the little cars that still had glass immediately lost sight of their surroundings fogging up as her scent now hung in the night air. Keeping her hand in place she curled the tip of her fingers inwards a little pushing the taller lining up with what was to come. The pile was almost entirely shrouded in darkness as the dim vehicle lights pointed in all directions were too small and close to fully illuminate the sheer scale of the vagina bearing down on them all. Her fifty-foot-tall dripping pussy lips seemed to be hungry for their meal. But a cylindrical cavern that is 160ft deep by 50ft tall takes a lot of items to be full, though Jessica would try.

Holding the wall of gently vibrating vehicles and squirming people against her right hand and her steaming angled vagina a few feet away, Jessica prepared to get her release. It had been a long week after all and this would suit her Friday night plans well. As gently as she could, she began to inch her steaming pussy towards the panicked mass before it. The bridge protested as she aimed her clit at the highest point, the hood of a white BMW sedan sticking straight up, quad headlights shining and kidney bean grill begging for play. A few people had also climbed the metallic hill only to be treated to a front row seat to the world's biggest vagina. They had never thought that this would be how it would end for them, but at least one had secretly hoped. Sitting on the warm yellow metal crumpled roof of a Kia Sedona van taxi, the trio awaited their fate. As Jessica shifted her hand forward her great lips just wetly touched the first of the pile of vehicles. Her nub then landed on the BMW with a wet thud, quickly crumpling the car down into the pile. This also meant more weight on the helpless hordes and their metallic shelters soon were becoming overwhelmed. Her soft pussy lips began to spread out and envelop the helpless little cars. Jessica had never felt anything remotely as sensual, and she was wetter than she could've imagined as a result. She let out a long high moan as a result as a number of the people and vehicles that were now starting to get crushed as a result of her size advantage. She could feel the cool metal of the peanut sized cars and SUVs conforming to her moist pussy lips, a few already getting deeper into her folds. A woman of her stature had room for plenty of riders, she even felt like the first few finer details of minute limbs struggling against her. Just the thought caused her to pull and curl her multi-story digits as she started to grind her loins against the pile. Jessica tried her best to be gentle but the sheer mass of her vaginal lips pressing down on the helpless pile of vehicles quickly began to take on casualties as some of the people trapped lower in the pile soon found the metal walls of their cars closing in on them. Others toward the top of the pile had been lifted and separated deeper into her folds, her strong muscles grabbing and squeezing the little cars and trucks crushing them flat in some cases, and still those were pressed in deeper. The multi-colored pile was now completely enveloped by her oozing vagina as fluids from her play and the flattened vehicles within mixed and started flowing down the bridge. Her massive fingers had soon reached under the pile lifting around seventy cars, trucks and buses up into her. They filled her ok but were desperately small compared to her cavernous cunt being 145ft long and a few thousand cubic feet in volume. Besides her weak little toys had trouble taking the pressure from her undulating folds as in her excitement kept squeezing her prey, their intricate details getting squashed by her flesh. A good number were still occupied and the view from the inside was a frightening one. Headlights that still functioned watched as other vehicles around them were pressed against one another or whisked away by unknowable forces. Soon many were all alone, isolated by her vast area, feeling the air pressure build popping ears and soon windows as cum began to flood over the trapped people by the gallon. Interior lights on their vehicles cast an eerie glow over the scene as many drowned in her wetness, while others were simply crushed. The sensations were amazing, and Jessica decided to stir things up a bit more. Now that she had captured so many vehicles and people, a few were trying to hide in her folds. Soon her hundred-foot fingers began to get in on the wet steamy action. The final act of her bridge play was at hand, but her night was only beginning.

She was so wet her fingers slid right in, like twin juggernauts among the vehicles, most of which were barely as long as her fingertips and nails. That is before her inner muscles reduced their already diminutive size even more. There were miniscule people there as well, but outside of their protective vehicles, most had already drowned or been crushed. But a few little tingles from their struggles kept up for the majority of her play. Stirring up the tiny automobiles and longer trucks inside of her, she managed to collect around six soaked vehicles on her fingertips and shunted or squashed a few others against her oozing folds. Delicately she brought the delectable toys up to her clit. Her play was too rough for them, though they did crumple so satisfyingly between her sensual mound and her finger. She continued to work her fingers inside her cunt, probing around fishing out and squashing many of the vehicles. Inside the hellish scene many lives were ending just to attempt to bring the giantess Jessica some Friday night pleasure. One taxi driver and his hapless passenger were buried in the original pile her monstrous pussy had gathered earlier. The headlights barely could see past the hood of his Ford Fusion sedan as they lost all sense of orientation as she dragged them in. At first, they lost sight of their tormentors and her massive fingers smeared other vehicles and people against her. Lost in her dark, rippling folds, the miniscule car's headlights could not see past the hood. Only static now played on the radio punctuated by the occasional moan from above. But suddenly the massive tip of her finger had found them as her nail had incidentally snagged the front bumper. In a sudden rush of motion, the tiny passengers were violently jarred from the little sanctuary. A blur of acceleration followed as the car was on the tip of her finger and they were going up. The end came quickly for them as the little taxi was smeared like yellow foil on her fingertip. Jessica withdrew her wet fingers and examined them. There were maybe a dozen unrecognizable clumps of metal stuck to them and she could feel many more still trapped inside her. Some even had little bead sized wheels spinning in their futile efforts to escape, but these only served to stimulate her more and brought their own demise. A little squeeze of her vaginal walls and the wheels would be folded into the squashed vehicle, passengers helplessly bracing the metal walls of their cars and SUVs as they closed in around them. Jessica even saw a tiny dollop of yellow metal under her fingernail, denoting what was once a taxi. A few little vehicles were washed out of her pussy and to the roadway, but she lowered herself and ground them to scrap. She was hungry for release and looking towards the far end of the bridge, she realized that crowdsourcing might be the best way to go about it. Those who were relieved before they escaped her current motions had their blood run cold as they now saw her looking down at them with a devious hungry look in her big brown eyes.

Looking ahead at around 400 multi-colored trapped vehicles along with close to a thousand survivors of her earlier antics, she addressed her pet insects for the last time. "Well, my cuties, it is getting a little late now and I think that the time is right to visit downtown and enjoy the sites. But fear not since before I go, I have a small matter to finish here, and you all can participate." With that Jessica now leaned forward and fully extended her arms bracketing the remaining thousand feet of span under her great shadow. As gently as she could, she placed her hands under the edge of the bridge near where she ripped off a section earlier. Peeking behind her cute ass still resting on the bridge she spied a landing spot on shore. There was a flurry of activity there now as many recovery and emergency vehicles had assembled. Yellow and red strobes flashed far below on the eight-lane road now cut off that led to the bridge. There were also many blue lights lit up on a shore access road showing her first police presence. She had a thing for an officer once, but his ideology did not jibe well with her and had to break it off. Jessica wondered if he was in the ranks there and if he could recognize her from the glimpses of her nude magnificent body that the night provided. With a plan in mind, she slowly lifted the long stretch of eight lane roadway beneath her the length of her torso. It groaned in protest and the various cute little vehicles shuddered as a few people fell over as the ground beneath their feet no longer felt so solid. Jessica had them right where she wanted but it would take all her skills and agility to finish her game and collect her rewards. Now having collected her many hundreds of unwilling participants, she sprang her plan into action. First looking behind herself at the emergency vehicles all flashing in reds, whites and yellows she saw a well-lit spot to sit down and proceed with her current task. The mite sized workers had almost no warning when a shapely ass close to 500ft wide blocked their view moving at breakneck speed. Without so much as a chance to even brace themselves she made a thunderous touchdown obliterating countless firetrucks, ladders and tow recovery vehicles under her form. Being much wider than the road also meant several blocks of riverside apartments, parking lots and shops, some as many as fifteen stories were swiftly crushed under her firm ass. The bridge span now free from its moorings was suddenly lifted along with hundreds of vehicles and many more people towards Jessica's huge torso, perky breasts, and even her smiling face. She stuck out her forty-foot tongue in anticipation as she would try to catch cars like she did snowflakes. Her release was at hand, literally and it would be spectacular.

Before the dust had even settled from all the buildings leveled by her sexy posterior, Jessica had launched a barrage of around 400 vehicles of all types towards her body along with around a thousand unlucky people by tilting a near quarter mile nearly full stretch of bridge vertical with enough force to launch the unlucky inhabitants. In anticipation of what was to come she had her large mouth wide open with her pink tongue sticking out ready to catch a small snack or two. But the real fun would begin to snowball below. She instinctively closed her smooth massive thighs to catch as many as her toned legs could gather in her meeting spot for a final disposition after they tumble down her receptive body. Sticking out her perky breasts to meet the incoming barrage of beetle sized cars and trucks along with the mite sized people plus the occasional aaa battery sized bus. She also leaned back a little to create a slope down the 900ft to her lap. She had both her hands wrapped firmly on sections of the bridgeway to make sure it was not launched into her as well and interfered with her play. A sudden rush of acceleration was all the warning that the little people had as they were pressed against the rapidly tilting ground they now fell on. Hundreds more sitting in their tiny vehicles gripping the steering wheels as the world spun around them. Suddenly the roadway was vertical and stopped moving, flinging the countless masses towards the beautiful smiling skyscraper filling up their windshields and fields of vision. Few would stick the landing. Hundreds of headlights and taillights swirled towards her magnificent body, illuminating just parts of her as her scale was truly massive compared to them all. The most momentum was carried by the people and vehicles who were originally furthest from her and had felt the safest. They had been proven wrong in the worst possible way as they would impact the hardest and fall the furthest of the group. These would also be the ones within the range of her gaping black hole of a seven-story mouth with rows of gleaming teeth the size of storage containers. Her body felt electric as Jessica awaited the first impacts of the little avalanche, she was unleashing on herself.

The first few cars and trucks impacted her hairline and forehead at some of the fastest speeds that they could fly. Most of these were crushed on impact against her hard skull, only tickling her in the slightest as their metal shells folded in on themselves. A couple even bounced off her eyelids, their momentum broken by thirty-foot eyelashes which even impaled a yellow NV Taxi and a black Lincoln Town Car. Opening her eyes once more she was just able to watch a few helpless vehicles and tiniest of people glance off her nostrils and the bridge of her nose. She also saw a few truly unlucky motorists and people whiz past her face as it was only slightly wider than the road itself. The tiny cars, CUVs, taxis and pickups all seemed to come at her in slow motion it seemed, and the little people also seemed to flutter and change direction. The first few of them also seemed to splatter but even leaned back as she was sloping her body, softer parts awaited below, combined with less momentum would mean more interesting landings and targets to hit. Being hundreds of feet wider than the roadway past her shoulders also meant that the further down the bridge you were, the better chance her prey would be caught. Her curled lips and gaping mouth were next down, and she used what coordination she could manage with her forty-foot tongue sticking out to catch her latest snacks. One white club wagon passenger van accordioned against her upper lip, falling 40ft to her tongue below. But her mouth opened to the full 60 ft tall by 70 ft wide as the barrage came. She was able to catch 20 various cars, trucks and SUVs with her gaping mouth along with another 30 hapless bridge goers. She made sure her palate was closed so none of her treats would go down her throat prematurely. The momentum had made many of the vehicles roll across her tongue, but it was moist and over 100ft long, so she was able to stick the landings. More vehicles and people deflected off her sweet cheeks while a few were crushed by her chin, tumbling in all directions towards her shoulders below. Jessica closed her mouth with her many prizes inside. Feeling the finer details of the warming peanut sized metal machines rolling on her monstrous tongue, as well as the poppy seed sized people all struggling against her. Wheels spun uselessly and limbs beat against their wet tormentor. Savoring the flavors as her saliva began to fill her oral cavity, she idly bounced the mass on her pink fleshy agitator. To those inside her mouth worse was to come as she concluded she would swallow them whole. Without warning she tilted it vertically and caused all the slick vehicles and most of the people to tumble harshly down her throat towards her stomach. Once there her acid would dissolve most of the and drown the rest before them and their helpless cars would be crushed by churning stomach walls or parts of earlier meals. Not having time to dwell on the quick bite, as almost simultaneously more arrivals were landing on her body, and she wanted to feel and savor every last little tingle.

As the masses of vehicles and people reached the wider and shapelier portions of her body the real fun began. With a little less momentum these vehicles and people would get to interact more with Jessica but not in the way most would have liked. At her clavicle and her 500ft wide shoulders her soft skin was firm enough to break bones and do some serious damage to the many vehicles now all hitting her at once. One of the perks of being her size meant even the sharp-edged trucks and buses could be felt by her but only in a funny ticklish kind of way while they conformed to her. Some of these rolled down towards her cleavage but others were no longer as rounded and were caught for the moment by her 50ft shelf created by her breasts. However, at almost 120ft high and over 300ft wide between the pair, almost a hundred cars, trucks and taxis and another 300 people would meet her sensitive organs head on for target practice. The targets here being swimming pool sized areolas capped with nipples the size of armored cars, still stiff from her earlier play. The cars and trucks that hit her titflesh were damaged, but things got worse quickly as they lost their momentum being blocked by her magnificent tits and started to roll down violently by design towards her thighs. Some people unhurt by the initial impact with maybe a broken bone or two were smeared by the onslaught of rolling traffic. A couple bullseyes had the misfortune of hitting her hard nipples. In one case an occupied blue Hummer H2 hit roof first impaling the little trinket on her nipple becoming stuck and so mangled only the grill and taillights were untouched. On her other side a small Silver Jetta became nearly two dimensional hitting the unlucky spot head on, its flattened form rolling down soon with the rest of the herd. It felt so amazing, the little sandy beads of glass breaking and the cool metal crumpling with ever hardening impacts and they rolled towards her belly and beyond. These many multicolored vehicles were joined by hundreds more as these slower arcs were delivering more intact vehicles now but the different speed of the tumblers from higher up and the impacts with her toned tummy was causing major collisions of their own. All playing out on Jessica's magnificent body. She had two more traps for them, though only the latter being intentional. The first being her belly button, now a twenty-foot-wide chasm, it caught three intact little cars who would be spared from some of the play and have the best seat in the house for now. There were so many red, yellow and white lights from all the cars spinning around and breaking as they tumbled down her, she marveled at the site. She could only imagine what their other people in the city thought of her light display. But the show was for her amusement in the end. All this activity coincided with the flattened array of emergency vehicles beneath her heavenly rear to become quite wet, as her last trap was the biggest of all and it was about to be sprung.

More and more little vehicles kept coming, lighting up her toned tummy as they impacted it with a little less speed than their brethren further up her magnificent body. Another hundred or so various vehicles tickled her smooth skin as they impacted, though once their momentum forward was stopped damaging many of the vehicles and injuring some people, the torrent continued as they started with downward tumbling motions. People continued to be crushed and splattered and collisions between the vehicles were devastating at the wrong angles as gravity played a factor as well. The tumbling impacts with her unyielding skin kind of tickled and the metal crumpling against her smooth skin was a major turn on. Jessica was getting ever wetter now in anticipation of what she hoped would finally put her over the edge. To the tiny people trapped in their vehicles the world was spinning and they were unable to get any sense of direction. Nine passengers on an unfortunate bus were midway on the bridge hunkered down watching Jessica's previous actions when they suddenly felt the sensation of being lifted off the cables surrounding the bridge. Suddenly with little warning they were launched in the air in a slow arc towards her long flat tummy. Her pinkish skin dominated the windows until they made impact on their roof shattering the glass on both sides. However worse was to come as they felt the bus tipping over once more. Now it started a death roll sideways down the slope of her tummy. Passengers helplessly watched as the bus flattened a recently landed taxi and bullied and crashed through other vehicles on the way down. Soon the nine had become six as three people were flung out the now open windows as the others held onto the railings for dear life. Once outside the bus those who were now on her bare skin stood little chance of survival as hundreds of violently rolling vehicles stormed down. Having no frame of reference down was up, up was down and with each tumble the walls got a little closer. Finally, they had a soft enough landing on her crotch crushing four more cars coming to rest on their side. Battered and bruised, some passengers not moving a dozen more vehicles impacted the sides of the bus burying them in a pile but could see up in some windows between the wrecked vehicles and bodies. They could even make up the cusp of Jessica's breasts and her enticing smirk as she beamed down to them. Suddenly they saw more pinkish movement, and realized it was her hands. Soon they noticed her long fingers splayed in a familiar pattern and knew they would soon be in motion again.

Another occupied municipal orange Ford Escape with two sanitation workers was launched a little earlier. Their arc took them where they miraculously landed on their wheels near the top of her left breast at an angle just slightly facing down towards her cleavage. Through their headlights they saw a number of flattened and intact vehicles falling around them. A tumbling taxi nicked their liftgate shattering the back glass setting off some airbags, but the driver held fast onto the brakes as they were just shunted a few more feet towards the edge of her cleavage. They had an amazing view of the city from up there if they could have enjoyed it, looking down at the glimmering suburbs on the other side of the river where they were originally heading before Jessica helped so many commuters reroute their travel plans. Looking up they had a close up of her looming but beautiful face watching all the toys impact her with a sensual look on her face. As she bit her lip in anticipation, they could even see a mashed-up Chevy pickup's front grill stuck on the outside of her teeth, the rest of the vehicle surely somewhere down towards her stomach by now. There were also a few bodies stuck there as well nearby on her incisors. Turning from the ghastly site they watched as more vehicles tumbled violently down her sumptuous body. Suddenly they noticed a vibration. Her muscular twelve story heart was beating at a faster pace as her arousal was becoming amped up by the flurry of activity. Suddenly every beat bounced the helpless peanut sized CUV further down towards the unbeatable slope of her cleavage. The driver and passenger were already buckled in as per city regulations, but this would test the limits of any vehicle's safety measures. They now looked down at a nearly 400ft drop towards a pile of over 300 mangled vehicles over her crotch. As the pace of her heart became more rapid the helpless CUV was now at her mercy. The driver tried in vain to put it in reverse and gun it, but it was too late as each beat bounced the hapless wheels a few inches off her skin. Even with the awd and full throttle it was hopeless and soon the workers were in for a wild ride. Now feet firmly on the brakes the little Ford was driving down her cleavage at breakneck speed. Tring to keep the steering wheel straight the wheels sometimes locked and skidded across her slick torso. Then he saw a pit ahead with a few vehicles already trapped. It was her belly button. The driver steered to avoid it but at the speed they were going it was too much and the little Escape went into a roll. It tumbled down the last couple hundred feet from there, setting off all the airbags breaking most of the glass but lucky for them they landed with a crunch on their side on top of the shifting pile bracketed by her massive thighs. Suddenly they saw massive hundred-foot hands on both sides of them closing in on the front of the pile. Both workers looked at each other and made sure the seatbelts were still fastened. The ride was not over yet.

The last hundred or so vehicles towards the bottom of the bridge were soon jettisoned or simply landed near her thighs closer to her kneecaps. More peppered her soft toned, smooth thighs further up with a few reaching her shaved pubic hair as her legs were closed but not crossed for the moment. The speeds for the people and vehicles here was so low there was little damage yet as some of the people unsteadily tried to mill about and vehicles tickled her as those that were on their wheels struggled for traction on her wet smooth legs. Soon a pile had developed directly above her steamy vagina, fogging up the glass on the dozen or so unlucky vehicles stuck above it. But worse would first come from above. The whole city watched now as a huge crash echoed throughout the city like a building collapsing. But in reality, once all the people and vehicles were relinquished from the span, it instantly had no use for it and used her hands to throw it towards the river and support columns. One of the huge metal structures collapsed from this bombardment in a great splash along with the obliterated roadway sections. Some boats who thought they were in the clear from some of her earlier actions now found themselves once again under the gun as huge pieces of metal and concrete sank close to fifteen more boats of all sizes. She immediately with her agility and grace on full display brought her arms back by her slides before some of the airborne vehicles arrived increasing their landing space. She also used her hands on top of her waiting thighs to herd her little quarry to their final destination. After a couple minutes she watched with glee as one last orange Ford shot down the length of her aroused body and landed on the pile with a metallic thud. Satisfied that she had now collected close to 300 various vehicles and maybe around a thousand people, half of whom were in various states of consciousness mainly inside the trapped pile of vehicles, she began her final push.

By now the city was well aware of her presence as she made it felt, even if she had only just been sitting on the riverbanks for a few lustful minutes. Aside from her shapely ass sitting on top of some now very flat emergency vehicles and apartment buildings, there was also the barrage of dozens of airborne vehicles and people who landed behind her causing untold damage to the population watching her antics. Her lustful moans were heard echoing down streets miles away though any place with a view of the river got the real show. First there was her play with the bridge, those not able to see were now glued to various screens. But none had the full picture as she was just so massive with the dark of night no angle seemed to capture everything. Those watching from the various buildings and hopelessly mired traffic could see her slim back and skyscraper sized 600ft arms. The back of her auburn-haired head with her neck length hair emitted so many of the loud but unmistakably feminine moans. Her play also lent itself to other noises as well such as grinding and twisting metal, and many crashes from the objects she threw or destroyed. Though the real tremors from just her first few steps and especially when her firm butt landed on shore. But she had yet to show off her full height to the masses and the raw power she possessed, but they would see it soon enough. The clock moved on getting closer to midnight as her play dragged on, and the collateral damage was only beginning. Jessica may have missed her class, but she would get her workout in regardless. Though she had another burning desire to take care of first, though maybe not the last time, tonight would be all hers.

Jessica looked down, spying on her colored sprinkles on her lap. For this sundae she would provide the cream filling. As she felt the last vehicle land her plan was set in motion. First, she started to curl in the wall on both sides of the pile using her hands, herding the little vehicles over her smooth thighs. Once the pile’s zenith was centered over her most sensual spot, she placed her right-hand midway to her knees. Just from the sheer weight of the three hundred crumpled vehicles the bottom of the pile was already pressing nicely against her mound and upper lips. With almost all the glass being broken the intoxicating aroma of her womanhood was overwhelming to the hundreds of survivors trapped within the pile. A few little vehicles on the bottom were already slowly sinking into her moist lips. But they all just needed a little push which Jessica was waiting all evening to provide. Soon she tilted her right hand vertically pointing down to sweep the pile which extended a ways down her toned thighs closer to her crotch. The sound of twisted metal soon filled the riverview neighborhood of the city as Jessica began to sweep her hand towards her lower lips. She also started to widen her legs just a little and changed the angle of her back to get more comfortable. Countless vehicles were now dragged along by her hand, some near the bottom were simply smeared by her hands against her firm thighs leaving behind oily metallic carcasses. But the main mass would soon join up with the rest. Looking down she marveled at the individual trinkets laid out on her favorite spot, looking at the individual minute details of the damaged to nearly destroyed vehicles. She was very wet in anticipation, the area of the riverbank under her thighs soon started having a steady flow of her juices, washing out one of the crushed ambulances towards the seat of her ass down towards the river itself. Miraculously there were a few people too. Some extricated themselves from their landed cars, some more broken looking than others. But none could escape her mighty hands which now bracketed the shifting piles of metal beneath their feet. She gave one last speech to those who were still able to listen regardless of their willingness. “Well now, what a lovely assortment of parting gifts we have here. I am such a klutz now I seemed to destroy your bridge. But whichever heading you were on is no way as fun as the destination I have in store for you. Besides, I kind of ruined the tunnel as well so to make up to you citizens I offer you one of my own instead. It may not be as long, but we can make do and try to squeeze you in.” Jessica took a deep breath in anticipation of what would happen next.

With brute force but little effort, Jessica began to press the top of the 300 strong pile of vehicles against her pussy. As she spread her legs a little, she cupped her hand over them slowly pushed all four of her hundred-foot fingers downwards. A number of cars and trucks helplessly crumbled against her shaved pubic bone, but many more soon began to get enveloped by her moist pussy lips. She moaned more loudly as now tens of vehicles were entering her sixty-foot slit, many crumpling as the pressure inside was too much to handle. But the group kept getting more crowded and being pushed deeper by her bullying fingers. She began to press harder, rocking her hand a little to work her tiny toys into her wet folds. With over 7,000 square feet to work with inside her cavernous cunt, she had plenty of room for her little guests. Feeling hundreds of tiny metal cars, trucks and buses slowly warming and crumpling against her increasingly wet skin was driving her wild. Her fingers have now reached her soaked lower lips and even with hundreds of vehicles inside of her she would need those digits to stir things up and to push her over the edge. Inside there was a flurry of activity as the tiny motors that were still running gave her sensitive areas tiny vibrations along with the little rubber wheels. A few other faint tickles from the hopeless people beating against her vaginal walls elicited another high pitch moan from Jessica. She began to rock her firm ass back and forth while her fingers got to work. The sounds of scraping metal were heard around the district as she dragged the ever-wetter emergency vehicles she had flattened underneath her. All contained inside her monstrous pussy, many people were now fighting losing battles for survival.

The tiny bus with its five remaining passengers and buckled in driver were dragged in with a huge pile of vehicles. The sheer massive scale of the dark humid vaginal walls rising around them was terrifying for the mite sized people. The driver helplessly tried all he could do with the bus's controls, throttle and steering but Jessica was directing all the traffic flow now. All the other vehicles that were surrounding the windowless bus started to drift away as they were pushed deeper into their rippling inner walls. Some were already crushed beyond recognition others clearly occupied with trapped occupants being watched by those on the bus as they all helplessly drifted apart. Now it was pitch black as soon copious amounts of her fluids began to flow in through the sides of the bus. Soon it was up to the seats and rising. The little bus suddenly lurched forward as Jessica's probing fingers had found it. An unfortunate curious man on the bus at the time was drawn to her pink rippling sticky wet walls around the bus, placing both hands on it. He quickly panicked when they became adhered, and the bus started moving again. He was soon sucked out the open window and was smeared against the metal and her skin to the horror of those remaining on the bus. The ride picked up steam as they headed up towards the end of the line. They were jarred each time they scraped by the other smaller vehicles finally taking out the driver when a whole taxi was accordioned at the front of the bus. He would be the lucky one as the final four passengers were up to their chests in her warm juices. The cavern now opened up revealing a few dim headlamps and taillights of various vehicles mired in her juices each with their own struggles. Jessica had felt something a little larger poled inside of her and felt it would stimulate her clit well. Those still alive in the bus now saw their last stop of the night, a sensual mound the size of a two-story house through the windshield. The end came quickly for them as the bus hit head on, but her fingers didn't even slow down, the back wall of the bus meeting the front in under a second. At great speed Jessica felt the little metal tube impact her clit slick metal squashing against her mound. She began riding the toy with the tips of her fingers as all hell broke loose for the remaining people and vehicles inside her.

The tiny bus was soon disintegrated into bits of metal but with so many more minute toys to choose from and break apart in the most sensual ways, she started to use her hundred-foot fingers to herd multiple cars on their forty-foot combined tips and bunch up over a dozen at a time against her sensual mound. The next wad of vehicles hit her sensitive spot crumpling against her mound and fingers in such a satisfactory way. Some were occupied, others abandoned but all bursting at her touch and she now was rocking and riding the waves of pleasure. Her flow of cum started to become a flood soon as hundreds of vehicles still inside her cavernous cunt began to take on viscous fluids making the remaining living passengers all the more frantic. Her steaming vaginal walls began to start to move as well as her arousal rose, gripping and threatening to crumple all the helpless vehicles within her. Outside underneath her crotch the volumes of fluid her mighty fingers were displacing was starting to form a little stream. But with each stroke the trickle became a river and would soon be a torrent. Soon the messy juices flowing from her had flattened SUVs and taxis in it tumbling down the riverbank towards the water. The normally calm river walk, now without its views of the iconic bridge, had another stunning view to replace it for Friday evenings walkers. A flesh skyscraper rose from the spot where up until recently the bridge span met downtown. Jessica, its replacement was working her fingers feverishly above them but hundreds of feet away giving a false sense of security to those below. The Riverwalk parking lot and roadway was still half full of little wagons and CUVs of people trying to enjoy their Friday. The initial police response further down the road still strobed in blues unsure what to make of the situation. But now the situation for the dozens of people in the park and those trying to make it back to their parked cars deteriorated rapidly. At first some noted a trickle of rivulets by their feet flowing past towards the murky river. Soon as her motions above got faster, they started to combine, and the volume of the lusty fluids rapidly began to multiply. The flow was now getting shoes wet of the increasingly panicked people as they tried to flee towards the lot or further down the walkways. Cars and trucks driving past on the two-lane road at first got wet on their wheels but her thick cum was worse than snowfall and some wheels had trouble gaining traction. Likewise, people were now starting to have trouble walking as they would free one shoe only to have the next get stuck. Around fifty people who were enjoying an evening in the park along with six more drivers in the wrong place at the wrong time along with thirty vehicles in the parking lot started to vibrate. They heard a rumble from up the hill different from the tremors caused by Jessica's shapely ass moving. A flash flood was coming for them.

A college student and his two friends had decided to go to the riverwalk park to smoke and chill after a long week of exams as the semester drew near a close. They sat in his old beater Mercury Grand Marquis and watched some strange events unfolding before them. At first, they heard some underwater crashing and cracks as Jessica first emerged from the tunnel. Her antics with the boats next were hidden by a cloak of darkness but could be heard along with more unmistakably feminine noises at deep volume. At first, they had to check the tube their pre rolls had come in to see the thc content but the interest of people in the occupied vehicles around them confirmed that they weren't the only ones who were noticing the peculiar events. Suddenly the monster herself became clear as a few rumbling steps shook the very sedan on its tired shocks as a beautiful torso of immense size rose above the bridge into the night. They winced as she tore pieces of the bridge up and disposed of them using her cute but massive rack and her frightening but sweet lips. As she moved to her next level of play, the three of them were entranced by her sexy ass lit from below by the bridge lights. As her play got more amorous with the stranded motorists the students just had to watch and see how it would end. Little did they know at her size all hazards multiplied exponentially. Suddenly there was a loud crashing sound as she wrenched over half the bridgeway from its moorings and looked behind herself. At first the trio thought that her mischievous brown eyes made contact with theirs, but they quickly realized that her gaze was further up at the flashing lights of eight lanes of emergency vehicles at the edge of the now cut off bridgeway. All the warning the tiny people got from Jessica was a polite "excuse me" as her sexy ass suddenly whooshed by them overhead making a thunderous touchdown on the many flashing emergency vehicles and stranded traffic along with several tall looking riverview apartments. Nothing offered the least bit of resistance to the goddess whose magnificent crotch loomed above them immediately darkening the many flashing lights for good. The little Mercury and every other vehicle on the lot jumped a couple feet upon her impact, damaging a few other cars and causing people around to fall. Looking up, the three students had a breathtaking view of the world's largest cunt that seemingly could smother most buildings in the city. Two of them had been with a few coeds but none had ever had such a detailed view of the female anatomy. They watched helplessly as Jessica flung hundreds of helpless bridge goers and vehicles at herself. Little pinpricks of headlights and taillights were seen twirling through the night impacting her monstrous body with many car crashes and metallic crushing noises above them. Soon as hundreds of cars, trucks and taxis dwarfed by her massive size tumbled down her she appeared to have caught a massive pile between her thighs. A huge boom echoed across the city as she quickly tossed the empty roadway into the bridge columns, sending a barrage of debris into the river. Then to their horror her massive hands got to work and began pressing the pile into her cavernous pussy. Her fingers had soon inserted hundreds of vehicles into herself as the students watched below hundreds of feet away hoping they would not be spotted in their voyeuristic act. But Jessica did not mind sharing with her audience and was always comfortable with her body and sexuality. But her current actions would prove too much for so many.

The friends in the sedan suddenly noticed a couple of trickles of a familiar smelling fluid making its way across the pavement lit by the dim orange copper glow. Above them her fingers moved at a frantic pace. Loud slurping and crunching sounds could be heard pierced by the ever-growing tenor of her moans. Inside her cunt the action was more terrible for those trapped within, as their time was running out. Her long probing fingers vigorously worked her clit popping vehicles against it with every thrust, dragging them from where they were hiding trapped between her folds as her pace quickened. Her wet wriggling walls now gripped the helpless insect sized vehicles ever harder. Passengers inside bracing the enclosing metal walls around them, all while copious amounts of steaming hot cum poured in from every direction threatening to drown those who weren't already crushed. As if the assault on their senses was not enough already her increasingly loud moans echoed around her cavernous cunt. The orange municipal Ford Escape from earlier still had its two passengers in it as they were near the top of the pile forced into Jessica. Once inside her cunt everything went dark immediately. The dim CUVs headlights briefly illuminated her inner cavern and its rippling pink walls. They could not get over her scale and how truly massive she was on the inside. They could see craning their heads up the walls rising on all sides of them had hundreds of vehicles stuck to or almost completely enveloped by them with only a fender or bumper showing before they were crushed by her powerful vaginal muscles. More and more of the yellow and red lights kept being extinguished like stars vanishing before sunrise. There were also many people that were scattered about at varying stages of injury, all stuck to her walls. Sometimes just a struggling torso or a nonmoving limb stuck out, the owner surely already crushed or suffocated. There were also her two serpentine fingers each over a hundred feet long probing about obliterating everything they came into contact with. Jessica did her best to gather and her the delectable little trinkets towards her clit for a rub that shredded metal into a gritty pace and unleashed a constant torrent of her juices. The pair in the Escape could only helplessly watch and hope somehow all the perils would spare them in their vulnerability but alas, it was not to be. Her pace was getting frantic now as her probing fingers were thrust in and out of her great nether lips displacing copious amounts of her love juice along with wadded-up vehicular remains. On one entry it finally happened, as the small city workers in the Escape awaited their fate it came swiftly. The first pass an unseeable blur of a vehicle was swept by them but knocked the corner of their soaked musky shelter spinning their orange vehicle around. The assailant and many more vehicles made a squishy crash between her sensual mound and her fingers as had been the soundtrack for a while with increasing speed. As the crescendo was reaching its peak the shattered windshield on the battered orange Ford now saw the pair of twenty-foot-tall fingertips coming right at them. The two workers still buckled in could only brace themselves as their final destination lay 150ft behind them and they would arrive soon.

The students were entranced with the sexual skyscraper probing herself with ever greater speed in front of them but failed to notice the trickle of fluids were slowly gaining steam and volume under their tires. Dozens of people all around the park and on the adjacent two-lane riverfront thoroughfare had almost all stopped to look up and see Jessica in the throes of her passion. Many could tell that she was nearing an earth-shattering orgasm, but few could predict the effects on the miniature world around her 1,800ft frame. Inside her womanhood, her mighty thrusting fingers slammed head on into the hood of the tiny orange Ford Escape crumpling the hood to a third of its length, causing the remaining airbags to deploy in vain. The two workers were now going backwards near 100mph as more cars and trucks were collected by her monstrous digits. With the dozen vehicles between her fingertips, this batch finally sent Jessica over the edge. The end was swift for the workers as the protective shell of the CUV accordioned around them along with the other metal vehicles and victims popping against her house sized clit. Jessica let out a primal groan, her enormous lungs gasping for air as a flood of her cum now soaked her fingers as her strong vaginal muscles squeezed them and the fragile toys within her. The remaining fifty or so unlucky survivors soaking and hunkering in their damaged vehicles heard the commotion and felt the pressure change as now all sides seemed to close in on them. Her unstoppable pink walls squeezed all the tiny vehicles within her at once squashing them all along with another flood of her cum as she furiously rubbed her clit with the shattered remains of the vehicles and people atomizing them against her. Outside her pussy the real deluge began.

To the fifty people scattered around the river park or in their vehicles in the parking lot, most were mesmerized by the horny woman using the bridge traffic to fulfill her deepest desires above them on the top of the riverbank a few hundred feet away to notice that the peril was about to envelop them. As she picked up steam various people around the park noticed rivulets of her steamy cum flowing towards the river. Most people on the pathways at first treated them as a curiosity, but they began to widen and flow into each other prompting many to change plans and to try to head back to their vehicles on the lot. But many were too as soon the little streams had widened to several feet across of whitish opaque viscous fluid. A few tried to foolishly step across only to have their footwear become hopelessly stuck as desperate friends tried in vain to pry them out, only to themselves get entrapped by the warm flowing goo. Back in the Mercury sedan, the three students were now aware of the panic around them as people were running back to their vehicles and trying to escape in haste. A familiar aroma hung in the air. Back on the meandering river road a number of cars and SUVs had hit her womanly river causing tires to lose traction and six vehicles to lose control and get stuck. The danger was now becoming apparent to the three as they opened the heavy doors to the Grand Marquis only to see a dark stream underneath the car lit by the orange lights. The muffled sounds of distant metal crunching was heard inside her cunt as the fingers vanished and the sounds got louder then softer in ever more rapid succession. Suddenly there was a deafening sound from above as Jessica shouted out and came with overwhelming presence. All the windows of the vehicles on the lot shattered along with the glass in buildings for almost a mile around. Panic began to set in. One of the students majoring in engineering decided to try an experiment. Finding the biggest thing in the back seat, which happened to be a bowling ball from league night in this case, he dropped it in the slowly, visibly, gathering and rising fluid. To his dismay, he now knew the stakes, as the ball moved and rolled down mired in the goo. When he tried to remove it, it was impossible in only around three inches of cum. He suggested that they get going but his fears would soon ring true. The v8 engine roared to life and his friend put the car in gear. But the rear wheels just spun uselessly. Jessica's trap was sprung, and it was about to get a whole lot wetter; if only there were still windows to roll up.

Jessica had reached the zenith of her passions and she rode out the waves of her mighty orgasm. She could feel a steady flow of her juices pouring out from her vaginal cavity as her fingers continued their rub. She could barely feel any metal left as her cunt had thoroughly squashed all within it and now her orgasm and juices had flushed a vast amount of the debris from inside her. She watched as her cum flowed from her towards the river, now her focus changing. As she rode down the waves of pleasure from her orgasm, she marveled at her effects on the tiny world and the few who remained in her audience who had not lost their battles with her various misadventures. The first thing she saw was the mass of her juices pooling and flowing into the river. She squinted and saw a park that was right in the epicenter of her flow, and wondered if it was occupied at the time, seeing a couple intact vehicles flipped and mired in her receding juices. Poking out from the periphery of the new white waterway, some flipped and others with just their roofs exposed. Little did she know the full breadth of the struggles of those caught in her flood. A few minutes earlier as she worked herself into a frenzy, the park goers' woes were accumulating. Of the 36 various cars and CUVs in the park and on the road, fifteen were now occupied. Some of the taller SUVS and pickups made a little headway but soon even a few inches of her oozing warm cum displaced their four spinning wheels rendering them stuck as well as her flow rose. The thirty other people scattered around the park had it worse as the many little streams had all started to converge and rise. Some tried climbing the few nearby trees or standing on benches as her cum flowed past, desperately hoping for it to ebb or for a rescue that would never arrive. They watched helplessly as others were now stuck, mired in warm sticky vaginal fluid rising past their ankles. The people began to also feel the movement now gently at first gaining steam as it went from Jessica's monstrous pussy towards the dark river below. A few foolish people tried to get out of their vehicles only to get stuck in the rising torrent, now desperately hanging on to the roofs and door jams of their cars. As her pace reached its head and the crunches of bridge vehicles within her cunt were nearly constant, an ear shattering moan rang out from above as Jessica came, and soon the true effects of this would flow downhill and be upon the hapless victims.

With their ears still ringing from the sexy skyscraper’s orgasm above, another low rumbling was soon felt. The vehicles all noticeably vibrated on their shocks as it sounded almost like a waterfall but getting closer and suddenly it was upon them. First the tiny vehicles who were in the wrong spot on the roadway and desperately trying to move but hopelessly stuck in her rising fluids. At the time they were only up to their wheels, but the tires on all six spun desperately against her thick rising cum. A young couple on a sidewalk bench could only watch in horror as the level of fluids rose towards them. They saw the vehicles struggle and were themselves a foot off the ground which now had 3 inches of rising viscous fluids. They felt the rumble and saw what looked like a slow tidal wave heading their way. Maybe only two feet high but getting taller behind the initial wave like a white opaque tsunami. There was no higher ground to seek as the mass crept towards them. It slowly globbed down the hill in the distance originating from around the massive giantess as she played with herself using a bevy of vehicles, they watched fly into her. At first their mood was that of elation, with such a monolith of horniness in their presence the humid summer air felt a little bit electric, and the couple picked up on this. Little did they know they would soon be struggling for their survival amongst the many other seemingly distant citizens forced inside her with those massive fingers. As Jessica's cum started to rise, it made it towards the undercarriages of a couple cars and with enough grip that even the trucks on the roadway started to have their weights displaced and be shoved with the flow. A number of the people in the park who did not find anything to climb found their situations getting desperate, after both feet were firmly stuck in the moving torrent, the motion threw them off balance, some face first into the putrid ooze, and no matter their efforts they could not break free drawing in just a few inches of it. Those who landed on their rumps were not much better off, arms now mired as well trying to pry themselves loose, her juices kept rising as the last desperate gasps of air were soon replaced by a deciding lungful of Jessica's most intimate cocktail. As the vehicles on the road slowly started to drift into the park, the young couple caught a glimmer of hope. A green park services F-350 plow truck with the blade down was slowly moving towards them uncontrollably. When it was within a few feet the man threw his girlfriend into the bed. This would buy her some time. The fluids were up to almost a foot now, so the bench was about to be enveloped. An odor of arousal now hung in the air but sounds of desperation hung around those scattered in the park. The truck bed she was not standing on was still moving and her boyfriend went to make his leap. But disaster struck, he miscalculated his jump and fell headfirst into the ooze. He did not even have time to scream as it enveloped his entire body instantly embalming him never to be seen by her again. The desperate driver of the plow watched the drama unfold and realized he had to get out of the cab as the door sills were starting to ooze the white substance onto the vinyl floors. He had to crawl out the orgasmically shattered rear window of the cab and climb into the bed with the frightened girl whose loss was one of many on this night.

A few of the unoccupied vehicles in the lot now had their motion sensor panic alarms going off as their weight was slowly displaced by the tugging vaginal liquids moving around them. The students in the Mercury now knew the gravity of their situation but had very little time to come up with any solutions. With the wheels hopelessly spinning on their sedan in the back there was little hope of the situation bettering itself. Then a rumble from the hills above as they saw some trees slowly getting toppled along with a few large boulders rolling in the ooze as if they were weightless. They feared that this wave would be heading their way next but could do little to stem the progress other than hoping that Jessica had exhausted her supply above them and that the flow was waning as it spread out along the gentler slope of the park. The three could now hear the sounds of panic around them as the first victims were dragged to their liquidus graves. Those in vehicles around them revving engines in hopeless attempts to break free from their doom as wheels spun sometimes seizing axles in their gooey messes. Others further up on objects like trees and poles were hoping to climb just high enough to outlast the flow and that their positions would not be overtaken. Soon the viscous fluid started to move the very car they were in. Hopelessly gripping the steering wheel trying to direct their motion was having no effect. Soon musky fluids began to seep into the floors soaking the carpeting. Not long after the engine suddenly cut off as the air intake was overwhelmed with her cum, making the situation all the more desperate. Most of the smaller cars were now up to their bumpers and all the vehicles within the flow began to drift towards the park itself and river beyond as their multi-ton weight was displaced by her voluminous fluids. The three students now were in desperation mode as the sedan listed slowly towards the park. The ground around them as far as they could see was replaced by her whitish flowing nectar. At first their movement and the cars around them were slow. But with her cum visibly rising around them, the speed might pick up or the tiny vehicles would likely be overwhelmed in her fluids. Back on the road the young woman and the park service ranger were trapped in the bed of the green truck when suddenly the trees on the other side of the road cracked and splintered, falling into the ooze. The streetlights that had miraculously stayed on until this point caught a glimpse of a large surge in fluids along with what appeared to be a number of sizable metallic chunks rolling in the cum now two feet deep but progressively higher behind it. These were the shattered remains of the vehicles from the bridge Jessica had used to masturbate to generate this flow. Now outside some crumpled color on a few, they no longer resembled the machines they once were, just the prisoners and victims of her passions as they were about to add another danger to those who were trapped. The two in the truck could only brace themselves as the pile surged towards them in slow motion. The final streetlights now flickered out as they heard the metal poles collapsing into the cataclysm. The only lights now shone from the truck's headlights as they heard a crunch underneath the wheels and realized it had just smashed the bench which her and her boyfriend were standing a few minutes prior.

The students in the sedan soon realized that the panther platform's body on frame construction placed the passenger compartment too low for the flooding juices coming through the floor pan. Soon they decided their best bet for now would be awkwardly climbing out the shattered rear window onto the trunk and up to the hood of the disabled vehicle. A few dozen people were soon doing likewise onto the roofs of their various cars and SUVs but if the flow did not stop rising, this would be a moot point. Hearing the rumbling of rushing fluids getting closer, the danger level would only rise as the people now looked towards the roadway to see what was heading their way. The news was bleak. Some also tried using their various devices but all emergency services were jammed with the flood of calls from so many people in their own struggles. Others watched the videos from Jessica’s play from earlier showing her ruthless nature, many now casualties in the preceding hours and tried contacting others on the jammed lines in hopes that somehow an impossible rescue was coming. A few hundred yards away near the road the green truck was about to meet a further catastrophe. The great wave of Jessica's juices was upon them and what's worse, the truck's wheels got hung up on a large bush and were snagged, halting their motions as the ooze rose around them. As the main push rolled down the hill from her orgasm now, a metallic tumbling was heading their way. Peeking out of the surge of opaque fluid was a boulder sized clump of metal that were several vehicles wadded into a massive ball uphill by her vaginal muscles. Hitting the truck broadside, it was rolled onto its roof ending the pair in the bed as the little truck flipped on top of them burying them in her fluids. A few other cars on the road now were buried past their hoods, people stuck inside their vehicles slowly drowning in her fluids as the cars were swept towards the park. The main waves from her orgasm had now reached the road rising to up to fifteen feet of viscous fluids along with hundreds of crumpled metal pieces of former vehicles along with uprooted trees, rocks and many bodies of her previous victims of her play. Up above Jessica removed her soaked fingers from her sopping lower lips. Looking at them as she rode the last waves of her orgasm, a few final waves of cum left her vagina along with a few last mangled cars. She watched as the river of her juices continued to stream towards the river where her fun began. She brought her fingers to her face to see what remained. Still adhered in her sticky fluids were dozens of former vehicles and squinting closer, she thought she could see some now deceased bodies soaked in white. Satisfied in her post orgasmic bliss she now brushed her finger off on her thighs, with her legs still spread she planned her next move. Looking down she remembered a bit of inspiration that struck her earlier before being distracted by the task at her hands. It was time to show who was the authority in this city now.

For the students in the park, the few remaining survivors on top of their vehicles and those who had climbed up whatever people thought would be their salvation, her climax crested almost 5 minutes later. Like a volcanic lahar, the old paths of runoff and streams were very well expanded to their state, scouring the earth itself in her flow. The maximum level of her cum also brought with it other tokens of her appreciation however that a normal eruption would not to such a degree including hundreds of metal boulders, some as big as huts all wadded together unrecognizable as former vehicles in their current state aside from the odd wheel sticking out. Peppered in the flow as well was various clothing items, shredded car parts, and now even a few signs and mailboxes. The students saw the wave coming and hoped to hold on for dear life. The scuttled Mercury started rumbling forwards all on its own as the three held on to the landau vinyl roof. They saw the other vehicles getting flipped since they were higher profile or some getting crushed by car boulders, she squashed up earlier. The heavy low-profile sedan sailed like the land yacht it was meant to emulate but ahead was an object not even it could overcome, an old growth oak tree. It hit the mighty tree with a hard crash, sending the three flying from the roof of the car hard enough that it set off the frontal airbags. While it was a good thing as the car almost immediately flipped and struck the tree roof first. Days later when the juices had receded enough the poor car was still wrapped around the tree completely crushed and soaked like struck by a wet ef-5 tornado. But one of them miscalculated their flight and landed right of the tree never to be seen again as he was swept away. The other two students quickly clambered up the leaved tree. Acorns bombarding left and right did not offer much help, but the tree held surprisingly firm, albeit now with a frightening lean, as the flow got higher, and more objects bounced off of the trunk. They watched with two other lucky souls from the limbs as the world came apart around them. Seeing a few others now lose their battles as the smaller trees and electric lights were dragged or knocked down by the debris fields, dragging the climbers to a warm gooey grave. The flow now past tore down a number of chain link fences, but a few held strong for a grotesque display of what her flow had caught and dragged, interested with copious amounts of her musty aromas. Still, plenty of fluid did indeed hit the river unleashing yet more mini disasters for those on their pleasurecraft on a nearby dock that was not destroyed by her waves or antics earlier, was now where the flow went into the water sinking many. A couple houseboats even sank, one having a hole punched in it by a wadded-up taxi as the roof flooded with cum from above and river water below. The river itself now had some decent debris in it as the cum finally separated or clumped at the bottom of the water. Local marine life was given a nutrient rich boon under some circumstances. But mainly it just added more trash to the murky waters forever lost after her lust. Incredibly as the flow eased the now trapped but alive survivors from the park held strong, albeit stuck in the tree to watch the sunrise hours later. The four in the tree would sometimes get glimpses, full views, and most of the sounds of Jessica's further play until then. They would be some of the few people to make it through the night after being affected by her presence, even if it was unintentional or indirectly.

Before Jessica had sat her cute shapely ass down on the riverview buildings and recovery vehicles, as her eyes were drawn to a concentration of blue flashing lights a few blocks over, a thought occurred. Her lower lips had lots of sensual attention but not the upper. A little spent and still in some post orgasmic bliss from her play a few minutes prior, she decided they could play a little catch up. Recalling her soiree a few years back with an officer in the city's police department, she was sad why it had ended but understood the reasoning. Jessica liked to occasionally partake in what was now a bit of greener fun, as she agreed it caused much less harm both physically and societally than alcohol. And yet being with an officer of the law he could just not see past the federal mandates and the bad optics of his badge and her occasional usage even in her free time, so they agreed to call it off. It was only later she learned of the true nature of him calling off their relationship as one day she was pulled over for a moving violation, straight in a right turn only lane which she was ready to chalk up to the poor road design. She was not one to name drop on a simple traffic stop but it was instead the officer who recognized her. As he came back with her license he mentioned her ex-boyfriend by name, saying she did look familiar. But her blood really ran cold when he relayed that he had mentioned her as being too short for his liking, instead of his original line of reasoning. Now Jessica was fuming a bit as the officer apologized saying he thought it was kind of a dick move as well but he no longer worked on the same squadron as her ex and only accidentally mentioned it when he was trying to remember where he recognized her from. The officer let her off with a verbal warning and she arrived back to her apartment now fuming mad. She could not control her height, and for being 5ft2in she carried it well and was in excellent shape. She decided it was his loss and took it out on the punching bag in the gym that night along with the cardio equipment. Now the tables were turned as her height was still an issue for the many thousands of men in the city. But as the midnight hour approached there were many scattered blue and red lights around the city that did not do well to hide the presence of those who would oppose her. But at 1,800 feet there was not much within their power that could be done. None had even attempted to engage her yet, though most of her play had been on the former bridge and now just at the edge of the city proper. Still coming down off her natural high she would ride the last wave, maybe cuddled up with an ex and his buddies, though at this scale it would be hard to tell if he was really present. But it was the thought that counted. She had spotted a number of officers convening a few blocks back into the city and decided that it was time they met the new sheriff in town.

Moving for the first time from her seated position in a few minutes, Jessica laid back with her 900ft torso. To those in the multiple city blocks who had stopped to watch her earlier show along with the many others stuck in traffic on the narrow city streets, the sky was now quite truthfully falling. Her smooth skin and auburn hair slowly started to come into the light as they were lowered down as she leaned back. Though being close to 500ft wide and around 200ft thick, it would not bode well for the many people on her makeshift bed. The small of her back above her shapely ass was the first impact point as the road parallel to the riverfront apartments obliterated by her earlier now looked up to see her cheeks bearing down on them. Her prior impact had already flipped most vehicles on the road, but they were luckier than those currently buried under her. Now their luck was running out as the road that ran straight to her butt crack had the straight view but would be ground zero. Her smooth skin first impacted four ten story apartments; her unyielding skin dimpled only slightly before more weight applied itself causing them to collapse on themselves pushed forward into the next street by her motion. Street after street of buildings followed suit as more of her back became vertical to the cross streets. Those sheltering in place or on the unfortunate patchwork grid of streets suddenly found the walls around them cracking or whole buildings leaning before falling like dominoes onto the streets below. The same streets were filled with stopped traffic and pedestrians now found themselves under siege. The initial barrage was followed from above by a final crushing weight of her smooth skin, pressing all the buildings, vehicles, and people deep into the unyielding ground. Finally, the back of her head along with the web of her hair spread out as her hard skull crushed one last twenty-five story office building into the ground. The sensations were indescribably delightful, feeling so many buildings put up their futile resistance as her full weight came down on them. She could feel every crunching floor, until finally all was flat and settling to her form. Close to fifty offices, restaurants and apartments all lost their battles with her upper half along with hundreds of vehicles and another thousand very flat citizens. But not all was lost as it felt great to lay down thought Jessica. As she stared up at the overcast sky feeling things breaking underneath her, the blue strobes were much closer to her left eye now. Her head being at street level also allowed her billboard sized ears to soak in the panic, from the desperate horns, alarms and sirens of vehicles to the high pitch faint screams of tiny people. Without warning to those next to her who thought they had been spared, she spun her head down on her left cheek squashing a gas station and a bank. Now her swimming pool-sized brown eyes were right over stacked vertically looking directly down at a congregation of around twenty police vehicles gathered in the parking lot across from the bank. The dumbfounded officers were looking up at the seven-story sideways smile that came over her face. In her softest bedroom voice Jessica made her intentions clear to those below.

Jessica licked her huge lips in anticipation with an audible smack, causing a few petrified police officers to reach towards their service weapons. “Tsk tsk boys and girls” she raspily whispered “like so many of my exes going for the 'guns' early. Why not cuddle and make out a little first?” The warmth of her moist sweet breath washed over them knocking a few over blowing loose papers and leaves past them, plastering a few of the first cruisers. Suddenly a volley of gunfire was directed at her. She was not even worried as even the skin on her eye lens was not fully penetrated by the bullets, so small that the only way she knew there was anything fired at her was from the flashes from the gunfire and the tiny pops she heard. “So, you want to play rough? That is a shame since I am such a big softy. And I will kill you with my kindness soon enough. But I wanted you to know that among your ranks one of you dated me and hurt me. Not physically but you lied to me and did not enjoy my stature. I hate to drop a cliche but am I tall enough for you now?” Across the city one officer's blood ran cold as suddenly he knew the voice booming over the city and after a short delay heard it repeated on the radio crackly over the open mic. The tone, everything, he just knew it had to be Jessica. As he worked the hopeless traffic detail, he may have known who was big, but not why nor would the information really stave off the current situation further in the main part of downtown now. Besides having a mountain of a woman after him would not be wise so knowing she was far he gladly laid low for now, waving a convoy through the clogged streets. Jessica was looking down on a good-sized fleet, with her tax dollars hard at work on the twenty blue, flashing little bugs. There were a dozen PPV Explorers along with three small city Impalas, two Chargers but the real prizes were the black swat panel van and the two police buses. “Tell you what” Jessica leveled, “I am still coming off the highs of earlier and I being a lover not a fighter will take your microaggressions and return it with my overwhelming love” Looking down at the fifty gathered officers in their ranks, she pursed her lips as she was laying down. She leaned onto her shoulder as debris from the bank rained from her cheek. The crisp bills fell into the impact zone from her head though so would be of no use to the flattened people in the rubble of the former buildings and vehicles on the streets. Hopefully a few lucky first responders would get the windfall since Jessica now could get whatever she wanted without the need for the mighty greenback. Besides her inflation was the biggest concern on the minds of the citizenry for now. She leaned her looming face over the gathered officers now, her right shoulder noisily smashing a couple three story apartments as she went for her kiss.

Imagining some of the more tender make out sessions after some of the better sex she had enjoyed over the years, she shut her great eyes and brought her lips towards the group. She wanted to feel everything against her sensitive skin. Her cute button nose made first impact by squashing five parked cars and SUVs on the road next to the lot, but her lips made the next contact. The tiny bullets of the desperate officers made no difference other than a nice little grit as she approached the frightened mass. Her lips opened wide for her kiss encompassed the entire group, all twenty vehicles and fifty officers versus one sensual mouth and it would be no contest. Her large tongue made first contact on the roofs of the swat van and one of the buses. The lightbars on top of each immediately vanished under her pink monster, as the tires all blew out and shocks bottomed out as the weight transferred to the fragile metal bodies of the vehicles. Her great lips formed a wall around all of them as well coming down on the various Explorers Interceptors first with their tall roofs losing their height in an instant quickly overcome by the weight of her kiss. Her lips made a thunderous touchdown with the pavement flattened all the vehicles and officers caught beneath them. Her great tongue was already doing its damage as well crushing a couple dozen more officers, some still in the swat van now a black wet metal rectangle under her writhing, slimy, warm taste buds. Now trapping the full lot at her 420 square feet encompassed by her lips, they soon started to contract to her tongue kissing the pavement and enclosing on the remaining vehicles towards her hundred-foot undulating tongue. Inside her mouth the few survivors had their world suddenly in chaos beyond their control. After the initial noises coming from the riverbank many had been instructed to gather here and await their deployments. Over the various vehicle radios unbelievable reports had been backed up by the feminine noises a half mile away culminating in her deafening orgasm a few minutes earlier. Suddenly the crashing noises of buildings being demolished got much closer as Jessica laid down backwards. Suddenly the great beast appeared as a row of buildings was flattened by her shoulder blade a few blocks away and a few more behind her head. Still in shock however the bank and gas station were crushed next to the whole stunned unit as the giant woman held her beaming face looming many stories above them but on the ground at the same time. She then spoke, in a voice so loud that many of the words were lost, but one thing was clear, this would not end well for them. It was even hard to stand as each of her words pushed a gale of winds that even knocked a few people over. Suddenly the great face lifted, and her all-encompassing lips opened up washing over them with her sweet, warm, moist breath as it lowered towards the group. Some tried diving into their cruisers while others unloaded all the clips that they had to equally little effect. Once more Jessica would have the last word.

Just the initial kiss felt amazing to Jessica. Her feelings and sensations only increased as she kept her eyes closed and made out with many unwilling and soon unable participants. She hummed as she then brought her lips together crushing all the officers and their vehicles between her lips and tongue, making out with the pavement itself, swirling them around in a dance with her whale sized unstoppable tongue. Again and again, she piled, then spread the shredding metal and twisted bodies with her lips, soaking the ground in her saliva mixed with many oils and blood of those within. She kept this up for an agonizing few minutes before she finally opened her luminous eyes to survey the damages. Jessica was nothing but fully satisfied with the result, unlike the officers whose last terrifying moments were spent on the receiving end of her great lust. To the few officers who were spared the initial touchdown of her tongue and lips, the world around them was suddenly very alien. Replacing the din of the streetlights were large pink wet walls of lips with a tongue stretching ten stories in the middle, all lit by flashing blue and white lights of the few vehicles spared. On the edge of each were the deceased and injured colleagues and around a dozen service vehicles, either completely flattened or with half of their bumpers sticking out, all severely damaged. The blue lights of the remaining intact but trapped vehicles lit up the endless cavernous mouth of Jessica as everything seemed to be in motion. One Impala missed by the initial touchdown tried its best to wheel around the monolithic beasts dominating its fogged windows, but while the officer had the wipers going up front, he missed the lips closing in from behind. The tiny car was soon pinned by them, the miniscule officer tried to open the door and escape, but it was too late. On impact her lips had bent the frame of the car, jamming all the doors. As they moved forward though the car got snagged and crumpled against them taking the officer with them giving Jessica a nice crumpling popping sensation on her soft lips. She found one last prize still intact which was the police bus. The other smaller prizes all squelched by her tender kiss, she curled her tongue around it, rolling it onto her 40ft wide tongue lifting the ten-ton vehicle as if it weighed nothing. Below she sealed her lips once more mashing the mangled mass of former officers and vehicles together into an unsurvivable pile. Incredibly she could feel the tiny vibrations of the big diesel motor and even the tiny wheels trying to steer and drive, with no traction to be found. Knowing she had another captive audience she began to roll the tiny Tylenol sized vehicle up and down her tongue. As any guy who had the pleasure of dating Jessica knew, she was quite skilled with her pink muscle and was now putting those skills on display. To the four officers on board the last surviving vehicle of the make out melee, said skills were less appreciated.

The three officers on the bus and the driver watched as the world around them went from orange to pink. First the nineteen cruisers around them went to eight in an instant as unfathomably huge lips and a ten-story tongue made short work of them on impact. The officers outside on foot who weren't smashed by massive oral opponents realized that the firearms are having no effect on her. Many would try in vain to get back into the remaining ppvs, but Jessica wouldn't give them the time. Suddenly the great dance of her kiss began as her tender lips and probing tongue started moving. Tiny crushed vehicles and uniformed bodies were dragged and burst in tasty twinges under her weight but seeing and hearing this up close was an even worse fate. Caught in the open as the writhing masses all closed in, they were hit on all sides, either by their fellow officers trying to desperately pilot out of their hopeless situations or more violently by her massive wet skin. As Jessica's kiss swirled around and closed in, the bus riders watched the various cars and many CUVs get pinned then crushed between her lips and tongue, frantic officers bracing the imploding metal shells around them. One after one, the blue lights illuminating the upwards pointing tube that is the entrance to a multimile digestive system, were extinguished forever. The piercing sirens and revving engines each replaced by the sounds of wet flattened metal scraping and shredding and soft seductive moans from above. The four were all alone now, isolated from the world in their own metal prison. She had saved the biggest morsel for last. The time on the digital led clock was edging in at 1am and the witching hour was at hand. Unlike the other vehicles that were roughly ground between her wet sloppy passionate kiss, the riders could tell they were being handled differently. They helplessly tumbled along the walls of the bus as her massive tongue rolled them sideways up and down her length. Roof to side to floor to side, a few tried to hold on the benches but the world around them was ever shifting. Jessica then used her dexterous tongue to tilt the bus onto its rear bumper, dim headlights looking into the black void of her throat so far away. Even forty feet tall it could not even make it halfway up her long tongue. The three were now in a heap at the back wall of the bus, while the drive was still buckled in. The bus was surprisingly intact still with all its windows in place albeit very wet and fogged up in the copious saliva produced by the aroused skyscraper of woman. Above them Jessica was just about finished with her kiss, and as most guys who were with her knew, she was sometimes a swallower rather than spitter. Tonight, would be one of those times. The monster tongue curled around the pill sized vehicle, it started to lift upwards. The last helpless cops watched it all happening as they were lifted towards an enormous uvula and up to their captor's throat. Powerless to do anything riding a wave of warm spit, they entered into her digestive system intact and were on their way to drowning in her massive stomach, a fate many others had already shared. Done with her kiss the lovely Jessica prepared to shift back to her last position.

“Was it good for you too?” she asked the now empty lot where the police battalion had stood minutes ago. Placing her head back into the depression she had left when she laid, she thought about all the fun she was having and wore a beautiful full grin looking up into the night. She listened to the panic around her large ears but almost felt more removed than the cause as the orange overcast din of the humid summer night filled her visual sense. Physically she could feel a few flattened details of former buildings warmed by the contact with her skin conformed to her with various exposed materials having different textures but now all in her shape. She then licked her lips, feeling the flattened remains of many former vehicles and the minute bits of clothing former wearers were squirted out from. She licked them and swallowed the metal and polyester savoring the last bits of her kiss and orgasmic start to her evening. As she pondered her next move, she was not aware of all the adventures caused by her presence. She did not notice three dim sets of lights aimed at the night sky from her belly button, as the now stacked little cars and half dozen riders had a view of the night sky as well, and Jessica was completely oblivious to them. After they rolled off the bridge that they were tossed from and inadvertently caught by her only safe hole thus far, the passengers' perspective was that of horror and anxiety as to when their rides would end. The little people in their crumpled cars watched the pink skin of the world around them expand and contract, as Jessica breathed in and out, which was seemingly getting more rapid as other noises and vibrations began to shake the hopelessly small vehicles. A more rhythmic bass noise shook them as well, gaining steam, as her heart rate was getting more rapid further above them. Less than a hundred feet below the sound of metal crunching in collisions had stopped for a few moments, but rather than a cascade, it was moving in another direction towards a certain destination. A few of the people in their rides realized what was happening below as hundreds of others who landed in the pile of the rest of the bridge vehicles were now getting an unwelcome tour of her anatomy. There was all manner of muffled metallic crunches now from below them and seemingly through her skin as the chaos unfolded at the tips of her massive fingers. The sloshing sounds of masses of fluids being displaced and the flow of her womanhood trickling into a torrent could be heard in the distance as well further down. Another audible stimulus was added to the chaos as the great monster began her sensual moans as her orgasm neared. The muffled metal crunches reaching a fever pitch along her 160ft love canal suddenly stopped, and then dozens of pops and squishes were followed by a waterfall-like explosion of fluids coinciding with a deafening moan from their female captor. The smells of arousal filled the tiny vehicles and her warm aromas wafted up enveloping them in her lust. Soon after the world inverted itself once more as their vehicles were inverted onto their trunks. Most were buckled in, but one man tumbled to his back window as his Mazda 3 sedan toppled over. More speeches from above clued in those trapped that the local police force was about to have more attention than a whole army could handle. The night sky was their distant window to the world now bracketed between the round rim of her belly button a dozen feet above their vertical front bumpers. A few loud kissing sounds along with what they thought was a loud splash in the stomach behind them was all the clues they got into how the actions went. Little did they know the splash was made by a whole occupied police bus making an impact in the acids of her stomach. The bus slowly filled with green foul-smelling fluids from seemingly every corner. The dim LED lighting down the aisles showing a window into their impending doom, along with the strobes illuminating the building sized stomach along with the bobbing victims of her earlier meals for a few seconds. But soon her acids overcame the buses heavy engine as it started to sink, and the electrical system shorted out. It soon was completely filled, quickly drowning the four passengers and got to work digesting her prey. A small beam of light briefly passed by the belly button hostages though as a familiar sound was heard above. It was the twin rotors of a helicopter as now a number of networks had begun censored coverage in earnest of this massive nude woman terrorizing the population. And Jessica was now aware that she had some eyes in the sky looking down at her. She would do her best to put on a show, but it was only her own pleasures she was after tonight.

As Jessica lay prone there coming off her previous workout, she had the sensation she was being watched. Well, by more than the many tens of thousands of terrified citizens but by a pinprick of light down by her perky rising and falling breasts. Seeing the little mosquito sized helicopters hovering tantalizingly close within arm's length, she did her best to squint and see what network livery it wore. Seeing her local CBS affiliate in air with an itsy-bitsy blue eye on her, she let it slide for now, but she would put the others on notice soon enough. A familiar black and white Bell helicopter with its spotlight also hovered close by and she knew her familiar foes were not finished after her French kiss. It was moving so slowly at her scale, she decided to clarify something. With a speed the little chopper could not outmaneuver, Jessica reached out with her right arm, pinching the bug firmly between her middle finger and thumb. While the little rear rotor was shattered as she flattened the tail fin of the tic-tac sized helicopter, Jessica made her feelings clear. "I thought I made my intentions well known just now but if you boys insist then I will reiterate my stance. I have always wanted to ride on a helicopter so at least I can cross another one off the list tonight." Pressing her feet into the besieged river, she lifted her cute butt off of the very flat apartments and dozens of flattened emergency vehicles. Using her agile lithe form and her balance skills, she brought her right hand under her warm booty. Without warning she then let go of the chopper but before it could hit the ground, she removed her hand and with an earth-shattering boom dropped her ass back down into the depression. Of course, the little police helicopter stood no chance, smashing down on top of the former road merging into what earlier in the evening was a ladder truck, but now was a long flat red strip of metal that now had a black and white medallion stamped halfway onto its former ladder. The tiny trio of vehicles in the pit of her navel along with the rest of the city had one larger tremor as Jessica now went back to resting idly as she deduced a plan for her evening. First, she would finally have to rise to the occasion and reach her new height without the aid of a muddy river to lower her vantage point. She now watched as the rest of the news helicopters all distanced themselves after seeing a similar craft wind up buried under Jessica's ass cheek. Unbeknownst to them it would not be so easy to escape her reach, but for now she would let them remain. Besides countless drones were now in the air as well, but too small for her to even see. Many would not find their owners again as her movements and displaced air would claim many, and her crushing body even more piloting them. She still had about five hours before daylight she figured so she would pull an all nighter.

Jessica looked to her left and right while still laying down on her back. Even from on her back, her eyes were still about ten stories above the streets. She could see the various rooftops with little doors and ac units, with the glistening skyscrapers rising a few tantalizing blocks away downtown on her right. To her left, was the wreckage left from her sloppy kiss, and smaller buildings beyond as she looked towards the suburbs beyond the winding river. A few taller distant radio towers blinked their red lights in the overcast skies, no doubt doing their best to broadcast the events unfolding by her hand. So many orange twinkling lights to interact with but so little time, if only this night would never end. She laid there in silence still soaking in the sights and sounds of recent sensations as well as the ideas swirling of what to do next. It was just an embarrassment of riches for Jessica to behold. One measly bridge, tunnel and police attaché, and unbeknownst to her a flooded park later it was hopefully just the beginning, if only the night held more hours. But the slow steady march of time beat on, meaning if she wanted to enact some of these great plans laid out for her, she would have to move once more. To the tiny cars in her belly button, it was like an inverting express elevator, or the world's tallest carnival ride. The man in the Mazda could not make the steep climb to the driver's seat, and his weight shattered his glass landing him on the shrinking metal trunk. The outside world a blur again the other passengers pressed tightly in their seats could only watch helplessly as the weight of the vehicles around him crushed him. The five remaining took the ride to the 100th floor. The view they were blessed with was amazing. The only sound they had heard for a few minutes was the sound of the giantess keeping them in captivity without her knowledge’s breathing with a gentle rise and fall. Which is unsettling when you know you are still hundreds of feet off the ground facing skyward surrounded by inches of flimsy metal and many more feet of warm firm uncaring flesh. Her steady heartbeat adding some bass along with the occasional gurgle of her organs, plausibly stirred up by a passing vehicle or two along with other digesting remains of people much like themselves only not as intact. Now with a view to at least distract from their two occupied vehicles, for the time being they had one sense to enjoy. A couple of them could even see their homes, or at least the directions of the buildings that they used to live in. Now at 900 feet in the air, they could only wish the night was over and that they were back there in their cozy abodes. But the view was so dim, they could not make out the details on the ground and were at the mercy of the oblivious beauty now as she was set to start in motion again soon.

First, she set her torso in motion rising to her full sitting height of 900 feet. Many tons of debris rolled down her naked back as bits of pulverized buildings, bricks, concrete, asphalt and lots of twisted metal plummeted into the bowl created by her enormous ass, or into the depression from her smooth back. Jessica then launched her hands at the ground, her right making a catastrophic touchdown on twelve densely packed five story multifamily homes and the left in the middle of an intersection. She wanted to savor every interaction she could get, and these homes were something new. Her enormous palm covered a dozen of them, and she would need the leverage, so she rested them briefly on the roofs. She loved feeling the finer details as a few already outdated antennas tickled her a little as they quickly crumpled. The doors to the roof and side rails quickly bore more weight than they could handle, along with more tickles from various rooftop gardens that were soon bearing even more weight. Letting just the weight of her hand with no force behind it drop she felt all the roofs give way under her fingers, as individual walls all started coming down in a maelstrom. The few dozen who were trying to wait out the night in their homes after all the earlier commotion met their ultimate ends as floor after floor collapsed. Jessica loved feeling them all, every crumpled piece of plaster and drywall, all the fixtures and pipes, even a little tingle of electricity from exposed wires. There were even a few gas lines causing some to be burned by mini explosions, but at her size they just briefly warmed her skin as they were snuffed out just as quickly by her unyielding hands. Soon though all was completely crushed and being pressed into the ground as she started to add weight, as it was more than the soft ground itself could handle as she tried to lift herself. The subduction caused a couple intact homes to join their demolished brethren in her handprint, and they fell intact onto her pinky and thumbs. They both crumbled on impact though not as badly as those buried, but a loud rumble occurred as her mighty ass finally started to lift. Her left hand came down a little quicker with less resistance but still plenty of devastation as an intersection first lost all its streetlights and poles as her unstoppable five juggernauts advanced downwards. Her palm completely wiped out an intersection sidewalk to sidewalk containing over twenty various vehicles offering no resistance to her mass. Down the sidewalk her left pointer and pinky destroyed mailboxes and a few splintering trees as well as a couple brave pedestrians whose nights ended in a way they had never imagined at the start. Another dozen cars and taxis were obliterated by her long middle three fingers as they advanced down the rest of the street. The facades of many buildings and storefronts were also sheared off as her hundred-foot-wide hands could not entirely fit. She could never get enough of little metal vehicles crumpling against various parts of her, combined with the other smaller flutters of the light's poles, trees and pedestrians thrown in, there was always something to be enjoyed much at great cost to those caught up in her fun. She now pressed her left hand deeper, driving all the remains of the vehicles many feet into the ground as her handprints would end up being at least three-story pits, as another couple homes and shops tumbled down into them. Jessica now prepared to start her first stroll of the evening, and nothing could prepare those thousands of trapped citizens downtown for what was in store for them.

Jesssica had her hands pressed deep into the soft ground, at the cost of dozens of vehicles and close to twenty buildings, but it was a small price to pay to get upright. Her motions were getting a little swifter, as haste makes waste, she thought to herself. Around twelve flattened rectangles that were various ambulances, fire trucks and tow vehicles now stuck to her shapely ass as she rose to her full height, back still to downtown. The remains of the buildings tumbled off her hands into the dark pits they left behind, falling on top of nearly perfectly flat domiciles or pavement and two-dimensional cars and trucks. A couple of people incredibly survived the ordeal but were badly injured inside the rubble of their former homes. They would not be able to be rescued for a while as some of the taller ladders in the city now inhabited her left ass cheek and had lost most of their height. Now with feet planted firmly in the muddy riverbed masking some of her true city dominating height, she arched her back around looking back into the city in the direction she had just taken a brief break and laid flat. She gazed up the trail of destruction her small interactions had borne so far. From the park overcome in her viscous fluids of passion earlier, up to the butt prints from her seat with many crushed in the twin craters left behind with the imprints of many emergency vehicles, apartments and even a random helicopter. The utter devastation to the densely packed blocks under her back only gave a taste of things to come. And one more taste with the carnage from her kiss and head present less than a quarter mile from the river. Looking deeper into the city the tallest buildings would barely top her chin, most only to her waist or lower. This would put many at a truly inspiring height for Jessica. But she still had her whole feet in the waters as she worked a little to stretch her midsection to get ready for more stretching tonight. As she did her lateral moves, her belly button stretched causing her fleshy roof to drop lower threatening to collapse the five remaining bridge survivors to a flat end. The glass all shattered now as the little car's roofs were pressed down upon, but luckily, she ended her stretch before total devastation. It only served as a reminder of their fragile situation. Now they felt a jolting momentum beginning, their host was moving ashore. Her most recent steps had buried a couple more boats and sent another huge wave onto the battered shores of the river once more. But now most had moved away from the waterway further into the city trying to escape the huge mysterious entity that had been causing so much death and destruction on this humid night. She then used her lofty vantage point to plan her ascent. She decided that since variety was the spice of life, she would have to step to the left of where the bridge stood, blazing a new path downtown for someone of her stature. Reasonable accommodations are hard to come by at 1800ft. Looking beyond the shoreline to the tall lit up buildings, she thought of all sorts of devious plans to enact. But first things first, and with that she lifted her right foot pulling a motorboat clean out of the water and a huge splash came down. The citizens' worst fears came true as Jessica was now officially on the move.

In a scene not unlike a Roland Emmerich film, Jessica took her first step onto dry land as water cascaded down from her foot. The fiberglass boat fell on a path in another riverside park as her massive foot turned paths and plants to a deep muddy hole. The boat exploded into pieces several feet back but her footprint on solid ground shook the little city like nothing before. Not built in a fault laden area, most of the structures did not have any extra bracing or counterbalances and would be tested beyond their limits in the coming hours. This first step only destroyed much of the plant life, some benches and lights along with a few dozen trees and bushes. There were also a few late-night strollers squinting into the darkness trying to get a glimpse of the giant naked woman causing so much damage. Suddenly they were drenched by a cascade of muddy water from above. The half dozen people came from various neighborhoods around the city. Some homeless, some soon to be and others out for an evening stroll. A few had made it down to the new path ending by Jessica's newly formed passionate river and were telling the other skeptical pedestrians that the path was out up ahead, blocked by ten feet of vaginal fluids and boulder sized crumpled cars. Now looking up they realized their fates as a 280ft foot descended from the sky. At 100ft wide, it was a little short of being the size of a football field, not that this was any relief to the half dozen gawkers who had been comfortably on the sidelines all night before they were downed by the penultimate tackler. The first step tickled her foot as many trees splintered and metal poles were felled. Next the bushes and rocks went, none could make a dent on her thick sole. Soon the little paths and grasses, not to mention tiny citizens were also flattened, as even the land itself with only rolling hills were forced to conform to the lovely shape of her foot. Jessica loved to walk around barefoot and her formerly petite feet were well adapted to feeling different things beneath them. She also enjoyed being in the nude so the night air felt natural, though no four walls would be there to mask her body, but the darkness and her new stature ensured little if any light would reach beyond her perky breasts. In fact, now out of the river at her full 1,800ft height, no building in the city was past the cusp of said bosoms. The next full step out of the water was much more devastating as the main part of downtown was about to be put on notice. To the tiny cars in her belly button, those two steps were jarring, shaking the battered vehicles on their wheels, bouncing them off her skin with every step. She decided to aim her second step at the busy roads for maximum impact to announce her presence with authority. As 1am came and passed, she was also a little tired but no worse for wear, though she tried to come up with a plan to boost her energy levels as well. From her vantage point she would not have to look far.

Jessica aimed her dainty foot at an intersection of two eight lane major roads. Even at this hour with major thoroughfares in need of serious repair thanks to her, they were packed with bumper-to-bumper traffic. Under cover of darkness, they could not see her from below but the view from above was spectacular. Eight rows of yellow, white and red dots, all illuminated by the orange Coppertone lights, alongside sidewalks with their miniscule people. The city was alive and brimming with energy. The people in their various cars and trucks felt the latest tremor a bit harder than the past few actions since it was only a few hundred feet away in the park. People on the sidewalks exchanged nervous glances with each other. The large sentinel traffic lights did what little they could to bring order to the chaos, but Jessica would help solve the known traffic problems at this intersection once and for all. She expertly aimed her heel between the four buildings at the corners of the intersection, though at her size it would be a tall task. She then let her heel drop with as little force as she could muster. As her massive pink sole started to clear some of the buildings the minute people who looked up at it found the sky replaced and falling faster than they could escape from. It was so long and massive the length of it would not only fill the intersection but also the entire major thoroughfare sidewalk to sidewalk for a full city block. The orange streetlights were the first to go, slamming into the vehicles and people below as the traffic lights went next. In a metallic crash of sparks, the yellow and red flashing lights went dark, their glass bulbs shattering on the pavement and smashing the roofs of the traffic mired in the 8-way intersection. The tiny, trapped people only had time to try to brace themselves as over a hundred cars, trucks, taxis and buses were soon covered by her lone foot. Jessica felt the little tickles of the metal poles and splintering trees before the tops of the box trucks started to come into play. They offered only token resistance as they deformed and next the buses and SUVs sank to their overmatched shocks, shattering all the glass in a constant barrage. The metal bodies of the vehicles started folding in on themselves as her weight pressed them into the tarmac. Wheels popped sideways as more of her foot's weight pressed down. Hundreds of passengers and pedestrians on the sidewalks last moments were spent beating against her uncaring sole. Finally, all was flattened as she let her weight rest on her right foot, sinking all that was beneath it fifty feet down. This in turn caused a black Ford Focus and yellow Hyundai Sonata taxi who watched the 4 rows of headlights behind them vanish under toes ten feet taller than them, to take the tumble down on top of her toes. It felt amazing, Jessica felt so many cool metal roofs deforming under her and spreading out, then as they flattened, she perceived some really faint tickles that were the combined efforts of hundreds in vain to try to remain upright. Then the soft pavement itself gave way beneath her sinking deep enough for a couple cars to fall down her new pit on top of her toes with a crash. Giggling at their plight, the newly minted goddess simply wriggled her toes shredding the tiny automobiles. She marveled at how big her foot was compared to the multistory buildings on each side, her foot as long as an entire row, her cute toes coming up just short of the next intersection. The tiny buildings barely made it past ankle, and that was only with the help of her feet burying the street and pancaked traffic down in a fifty-foot foot shaped pit. Feet now firmly planted in the city Jessica had spotted her next target, luckily downtown the little green building was still open at this hour unlike the suburban locations miles towards back home and she could use a perk of energy.

The late hour had begun to take its effect on her a tad, it was now past 1am and while no one else was getting any sleep tonight, that did not stop an effeminate yawn from escaping her soft lips. Then from her lofty height, she saw something that might be able to aid her in making it through her plans and routines for the insomniac hours. Jessica needed a little more energy, and the green much tinier goddess below held the key to a possible boost. Besides there was to be only one goddess in this city now, and it would be her. She had never been to this particular Starbucks but was never a huge fan. Not that she would have wanted to sound so cliche, but the overpriced coffee was never her favorite, as she was a bigger fan of Tim Horton’s, but none had made it far enough south of the border. It was a corner location a few blocks away though was part of a five-story building that had apartments on the upper floors and a closed FedEx store street level. The five tiny riders in their battered cars unwillingly in her belly button after feeling the first two jarring steps, suddenly felt a downward rush as thankfully Jessica sank on her heels instead of bending forwards, as they surely would have tumbled a long way down if so. Even sitting on her heels, they were still far above the rooftops, unsure what her next move would be, but whatever it was they would have a deeply vested interest. Plunging her fingers under the soft asphalt, ignoring the pedestrians and half dozen cars and trucks turned to scrap and punched underground, she brought three fingers underneath the structure. Roughly the size of 3 9v batteries standing together, her monstrous fingers burst through the street on the other side, flinging people and parked cars in all directions. The micro baristas and people on the upper floors had very little warning as to the peril that confronted them now as suddenly, they felt a great burst of speed skyward as Jessica plucked the little building from the ground with ease. She lifted the entire building in her right hand as she stood upright at her full height once more, leaving a twenty-foot-deep muddy pit where the structure previously stood. Bringing it towards her face, their tormentor's unfathomable scale came into play as the little people in the darkened store and apartments went to their windows. Jessica could not see the individuals in the dark even as her beautiful tremendous brown eyes struggled to pick up light in the darkness. But thanks to little dots of light from the various devices, she could tell people were there, as electrical lines lay sparking in the muddy pit with twisted metal and rubble inside 1500ft below. Still in their green aprons and plenty more on their laptops and tablets, the food fad of salted caramel was one of her fave flaves and she would be able to taste bursts of half the equation. But this mega predator had one aim from this exercise and that was for the caffeine. The extra protein as well would be beneficial, 130am was not far off. As far as Jessica was concerned the night was young and so was she. The rest of the apartments would be in the way along with the former Kinkos. Jessica angled the corner of the building she wanted towards her gaping mouth, causing all furniture and most people including all inside the coffee shop to fall to the front corners of the building. A few windows burst, dropping multiple AC units, furnishings, and a few very unlucky people the full 1500ft down. From this quite terminal velocity, they caused further damage in the city below. With all the people and most of the equipment not bolted down piled in the corner, Jessica brought the whole place to her mouth, aiming her line of twenty-foot incisors at the little green siren since like her she came from the water and had a taste for wayward sailors. She bit through the concrete and brickwork with ease, taking the whole corner into her cavernous mouth with almost fifteen patrons and baristas mixed in with many packages of ground coffee and a few scalding pots and machines which already caused burns and injuries. But Jessica wanted her late-night pick me up before she moved on to her next task.

Bits of masonry and concrete poured off the wounded building that looked like a fig newton missing a corner, but she would deal with them soon enough. Her boulder hard white teeth formed a wall above them as her large tongue held the entire Starbucks now and her cavernous mouth exemplified how small they truly were compared to her. The terrified people inside felt the humidity spiking from Jessica's breath filling her mouth as she began to salivate. It started to pool as the tiny, trapped people realized in a panic that the monster was getting ready for her latest sustenance. Some of the trapped patrons were up to their waists in the warm liquid and it was still rising. Five of the fifteen were pinned by the brewing machines and furniture that was thrown around the upended store. Soon everyone held their breath for the last time as Jessica fully flooded her mouth, and her cruel play began in earnest. Using her skillful tongue, Jessica started to slosh around the helpless building, disintegrating the walls, stirring all of the patrons, baristas and items around along with the pieces of the former walls, floors and ceiling. It was a warm, torturous barrage with many succumbing to injuries from the debris swirling and the great pressure. One truly unlucky patron was killed by the green mermaid herself as the sign slammed into them, breaking their body as the siren got to take in one last victim. Jessica was enjoying her late night perk up as the coffee machines spilled their contents along with all the beans throughout. The tiny people inside were just extra dressing for this treat. As a few people floated to the top holding on to a few pieces of detritus who had not drowned, the real horror continued as all the liquid was draining towards the giantess's throat. Satisfied that she had gotten the most out of her latest prize, Jessica tilted her head back and swallowed her tiny morsels. The four remaining survivors after the initial volley now had the extreme displeasure of plummeting down to the great beast's stomach and being digested alive. There in the darkness in their last throes of agony the final sounds that they would hear was the pounding heartbeat above them. Three quickly started to drown in the caustic acid, but the fourth managed a few more moments in the darkness on a floating large flat object. In the dark he could not see it was the former sign from the front of the store, no longer much resembling the siren of earlier, it became a lone survivor's refuge if for only a few torturous minutes. Soon her strong stomach acids made the cardboard and wooden surface of the sign soggy and lose surface tension, along with the waves from the churning stomach walls as Jessica worked on all manner of people and vehicles as well. He soon fell through the disintegrating sign, yet one more victim for Jessica. Outside of the now digesting Starbucks the people remaining in the apartment building in her right hand were mortified to watch what was happening to the Starbucks that used to occupy the corner of their now airborne building. The fear levels only increased as the great woman swallowed and idly turned her attention to them, big brown eyes staring right through them as if they did not even exist. And indeed, with more naughty thoughts on her mind and a tiny serving of caffeine and protein, Jessica would help prove to them that existence is fleeting as well. With a bit more pep now she decides not to dwell on these little mites as she thought to herself that she has so much time and so little to see. Maybe too much caffeine she then thought. Strike that, reverse it. As the tiny building fit comfortably in the palm of her right hand, her fingers towered over it almost twice its height. Quickly she showed her raw power by curling them into a fist obliterating the entire structure into a mangled, unsurvivable mess in her one hand. It may have been cruel, but it would be a small sacrifice to prepare for many larger ones as she went along. For what her fingers just did she had other limbs and appendages that could and had rained far more destruction already and was only a taste of things to come.

She ground the remains of the building into a fine dust that she sprinkled down onto the city to show she meant business. The few news helicopters still brave enough to watch her were blown another kiss as Jessica prepared to scan for another target for her to enjoy. With her scale though she could not help but get caught up in how cute everything looked. From the tiny cars and trucks on the narrow streets all hopelessly mired begging to be played with, as well as the absolutely minute people, to the different buildings from the apartments and eateries up to the skyscrapers a few short miles away. But she could cover those miles in mere steps and would in due time. On the way much closer she saw a number of upscale apartments up to twelve floors high, all ornate and begging to be played with. She would have to cross a highway though, but this only presented issues for the local motorists below along with the numerous blocks between. Once again to the dismay of all but one, Jessica was on the move. Every footstep brought with it devastation from now on as she left the river adjacent neighborhoods and went deeper downtown into the densely packed areas. No longer aiming her steps as she was paying attention to her destination, the random nature only struck further panic into the minds of the population. Taking her foot out of the park it slammed into twenty apartment buildings, offices and eateries across two roads obliterating all causing some delightful sensations under Jessica's bare sole. Close to 200 ended instantly as the tiny riders in her belly button were the only ones who were relatively safe as the shakingly watched the lights of the city racing by far below. As the dust rose around her latest mini massacre, she lifted her other foot off the multi-colored sheet of foot shaped metal that was previously a city street, knocking over a couple more apartments as her toes failed to clear them. Those who were passed over by her lovely 260ft long sole looked up to see a grid of flattened vehicles undercarriages fly past, but seconds later another danger presented itself. Dozens of metal carcasses from her previous step peeled off her and fell hundreds of feet to the ground causing further damage to buildings and vehicles below. One couple enjoying a rooftop pool unaware of the evening's festivities were about to be. Their view of the river was obscured by a fifteen-story office building the next street over. Suddenly a lithe, nude, impossibly huge woman's form came into view, with sounds like buildings being demolished coming from several blocks over along with a massive vibration causing ripples on the lit pool. The skyscraper sized woman's swift movement continued as the sole of a foot blurrily flew past blocking out the entire sky as it passed, with many flattened gray rectangles on the bottom. It landed with a jarring crash a few blocks away, no doubt leveling many, many complexes like their own and breathed a sigh of relief. The pool that they were in was not shabby either, having 6 feet of water with some decent views, but the upkeep was the real cost of any pool. And the logistics of this one of them were about to go up as another large ripple tossed the pair around, as they gripped the side unprepared for the bigger splash next. Suddenly in the center of the pool a big rush of water was displaced splashing the pair soaking them. It took a few seconds for the chlorine to clear their vision enough to see what the cause was. Taking up the entire center at the bottom of the pool was a nearly flat ruby red GMC Yukon SUV now unlikely to be more than six inches in height. The tiny people were too afraid to get any closer to find out if the flattened vehicle was occupied or not. There was no pool skimmer that could retrieve this item.

Jessica neared the latest freeway, jam packed with tight traffic. She now took a few moments to soak in her brief journey so far. She had yet to even cover a mile but already the casualty count was mounting heavily. From her latest step on some crowded strip malls and gas stations to the first into the park and roadways, back to the bridge and even the tunnel, it took a long time to build what she had destroyed. And the marks she was leaving on the city would be even harder to erase. She looked down at her cute toes, tapping the pads of them on a few cars crushed underneath in the gas station parking lot. She looked again at the eight-lane freeway in front of her. All traffic in each direction was at a standstill as the city was now thoroughly aware of her presence. People were now trying to abandon their rides as they raced between the stalled traffic. Ahead of them was an overpass which Jessica thought would do well to slow cut off their escape route. Testing the weight limit sign on the span's accuracy, she lifted her foot from the now very flat Sunoco station and angled her toes downwards towards the center. Twelve vehicles were crushed instantly, and the bridge would fare little better. Her foot was almost twice as wide as the overpass and quickly overwhelmed the structure causing it to briefly sag before crashing down on the highway below cutting off the motorists escape route along with flattening another twenty vehicles underneath. The walls on each side of the highway were too sheer and steep to climb so the many people who were not crushed by the cataclysm she created had no choice but to reverse course. About a thousand feet away another packed six lane overpass was a desirable capper. For this one Jessica swiftly bent down which caused a catastrophe for her little belly button riders. As she bent her shapely torso forward, a dark blue Volvo sedan was launched hundreds of feet downwards at great speed, slamming into the roof of an apartment building killing the two former bridge traveling passengers instantly along with several more inside the building. Luckily for the last pair whose world flipped once more, the now abandoned Mazda sedan and their own vehicle wedged sideways and were momentarily spared a similar fate. Using both of her hands on the opposite sides of the overpass, it was only about as long as both hands were wide, and her twenty-foot-tall fingers interfered with the tiny traffic below shoving and squishing people and vehicles. With a little upward pressure, she then lifted the entire hundred feet of roadway along with thirty-five various cars, trucks and taxis all up to her face to examine. Amongst the little vehicles were about a hundred little people as well on the six lanes in vehicles or on the sidewalks. They cowered as Jessica smiled down on them in their vulnerable position. Giving them a literal kiss goodbye, she pursed her soft lips and pressed them into the road surface crushing six vehicles and a dozen people, some crushed writhing victims stuck to her. She ran her large tongue over them tasting the former people and two flat metal rectangles into her dark mouth. "Bon voyage" she then offered the remaining tinies as she aimed the close end of the road at her soft neck. Keeping her left-hand level and raising her right, she tilted the entire section towards her immense body for a familiar feeling. The thirty intact vehicles and passengers crashed into her shoulders and rolled down between her hill sized breasts breaking bones, setting off airbags and then freefalling past the rest of her beautiful body the last thousand feet causing devastation upon impact. Jessica would never tire of this feeling, and now she prepared herself for another one along with her next set of games the tortured population would endure, as 2am arrived with a more caffeinated goddess and she still wanted her workout.

Feeling the last grappling people and harshly tumbling vehicles passing through her cleavage, Jessica looked down at the nearly trapped people and vehicles on the highway below. In her hands she held the lock to the other side and simply aimed and dropped it, it being the now cleared overpass. She sent it back to where it had started from as she wanted to block any more souls from escaping. The many tons of concrete and metal fell with a crash on top of dozens more vehicles and people blocking any more from escaping. She had trapped nearly four hundred vehicles and close to another thousand screaming people in this suddenly narrow seeming bowl. The call of the many ornate buildings on the other side were proving hard to resist as well, she was having trouble deciding what to do first. She soon decided to flip a coin, the problem being that her wallet was left in her purse which was still buried in her shapely butt print back in the riverbed hours ago. But no matter, Jessica was a resourceful girl and had many viable solutions surrounding her. Finding an orange and white city bus amongst the traffic, it seemed a suitable choice for her dilemma. Plucking it right from the city streets, she brought it right up to her lovely face, noting it was occupied at the time but no need to ponder loose change. The main draw was that the windowless back with the motor was different from the front, but for now it retained a rectangular shape, but not for long. She stood the heavier end with the motor on the back of her palm, and simply brought down her other with enough force to accordion the little vehicle until it was only a few feet tall with the rear dual axle now touching the front one ending another dozen lives. She stood there admiring her handy work and noted this was closer in shape to a dime but even this did not have the right diameter at her massive scale, but the bus turned coin would have to do for now. Jessica then picked up the little dolloped bus dripping with many shades of crimson fluids and placed it on her left thumb as her pointer finger was making an ok sign of sorts about to initiate the flip. She decided heads (the original front end of the bus) she would put on a show for the freeway crowd and tails she would simply go souls for her soles but would not let fate decide theirs. With a quick flick she caught the rapidly spinning disc of mass transit in her right hand and then smacked her prize down on top of her left. Taking away her right again revealed the former windshield and smashed headlights of the once large metal beast, complete with a pool of various oils and bloods splattered around it. Looks like the show must go on. And she would now set about gathering some props.

Seeing the ornate six to ten story apartments across the highway she knew she was getting closer to her original destination. From her much lower former perspective she knew her pole dancing classes were getting near when she passed by them. She always wondered what they looked like on the inside and who might live in such a fancy place. But now she might never know the answer to those questions, but she was not bothered by this. Besides, who would want to squeeze into such a tiny place anyways. She had bigger and better things to attend to, so flying buttresses, marble columns and other trappings no longer held such a fascination for her, though many tiny gargoyles concrete wings were about to take flight in ways none had ever intended to. Jessica saw close to twenty homes with their luminous facades still lit up and some tall gates keeping out the common man, but she was anything but common and the gates on this gated community would have trouble keeping someone out whose toenails towered over them. Looking down at the fancy brickwork in the lanes and the expensive vehicles laid about, she wanted to help spread the wealth and share the views that she now had with the common man. Doing her best to squint to see who was trying to leave the gated community, as they were surely alerted to the human skyscraper bearing down on them. Jessica once more sank to her heels as she peered across the highway at the tiny community, as the people on the eight stopped lanes were trapped but relieved momentarily to have the focus shift away from them for the time being. Witnessing a few little bugs trying to escape she used her finger to press a couple would-be deserters into the ornate brickwork with her massive pointer finger. First a white Bentley Continental sedan’s quad headlights pointed skyward as the passenger compartment got pressed deep squashing the driver and his passenger. Next a bright blue Porsche Panamera that was at the gate as it lifted was flicked sideways by her with such force that the little machine exploded against her fingertip in a little fireball, sending the hurtling wreckage sideways rolling into a grassy hill setting a willow ablaze. Seeing one more would be escapee in an armored black six-wheel Mercedes G-Wagon, she grabbed the little trinket lifting it to her great face. She smiled at the fortified little beast of a truck as all six wheels spun helplessly. Opening her huge mouth once more, she wedged the helpless vehicle between her white molars pinning it as she felt the little rubber wheels spinning in vain trying to purchase some traction, but none would come. Suddenly all around the four terrified occupants the bulletproof glass shattered or popped out as the armored plated metal began to fail and the roof started to lower under more PSI than any machine could withstand. After only an instant the entire bug sized truck was reduced to a black heap of scrap metal shaped like her molars on each side. Using her tongue, she peeled the metal pancake from between her teeth and picked it up between her fingers once more. She unceremoniously dropped the saliva covered former chunk that was a formerly prized vehicle on top of the gate demolishing it further sealing the one point of exit and entry. “Anyone else wanna try me? No? Well good, now I know you all wanted a gated community, but I think you could stand to share the wealth with a wide eyed suburban ‘rube’ like myself, don’t you? You can relax, this will be fun. Maybe we can put on a little show together for my adoring fans here. However, I am afraid with the production number this will strictly be a one night only affair so hopefully you can enjoy it.” With that, Jessica now began production of her little puppet show.

Arms the size of sixty story buildings shot out with ten fingers each taller than the homes that they approached. With the pointer finger on her left hand, she went for the first marble mcmansion. She hooked it purposely under the home popping up through the basement knocking the in-use panic room into the foyer. She made sure to keep her finger hooked so that her palm would pick up the foundation so as not to just punch a hole through the roof and collapse her structure. It felt so cool, as many walls inside gave way along with furnishing being crunched against her as she began to take up the whole home with just one finger. But replacing the load bearing walls was a lady finger more than capable of picking up the slack from there. Soon the multi bedroom home left the ground, leaving behind its two car garage and manicured bushes. Jessica brought it close to her face as she crouched and admired her little finger puppet. Her big brown eyes poured over the intimate details of the structure as it held intact for now dangling on her massive finger, it’s interior in shambles from her size. But now she had seven more to attend to as the show must go on. The next house was only six stories but had some ornate faux marble arches out front. She would do her best to preserve them for the ride as she now took her right hand to try to hook it with her other pointer finger. More devastation on the inside later she had a near complete facade, though half of the ornate arches collapsed onto the manicured lawn, the rest came along into the sky to ride on her finger. Using her middle finger, she chose the tallest building of all in the art nouveau neighborhood. At eleven stories the place was palatial, but she easily brought her finger over the tall hedges and into the lawn diving straight under hooking the structure making sure not to damage one on her next finger. It was a delicate operation but even her hands were quite dexterous. With a crash on the human scale but a little pop on hers, another home was popped from the earth in a shower of debris such as furniture and priceless artifacts along with a few fixtures as sparks and water shot up from the now disconnected utilities. She continued her game as soon her pinky even found its match, a European styled home out of place with the rest, but at five stories was perfect for her littlest finger. As now her right hand had four finger puppets, Jessica went about populating the rest of her left. Though not quite ambidextrous, she was adept at her current task, spying a few more dwellings that would suffice. One large mansion had many lights on and appeared to be occupied as her middle finger began to dig in. The man who owned it was on the fifth-floor balcony as he watched all he had built on the backs of many climbing to the top of the corporate ladder come to an end. He had plenty of time to think back to how he got here, from the inherited fortune to the insider trading, to the hostile takeovers. As his life flashed before his eyes he pondered if this was some sort of divine justice or just happenstance. Behind him the floor of one of the many bedrooms burst as a twenty-foot-wide finger with a manicured nail burst through towards its roof. Soon he was lofted with the rest holding on for the ride. Her left pinky found one last spot that also had an occupied rooftop hot tub, and to her great surprise it appeared to be occupied. Doing her best to keep the hot tub intact she wrenched the last house up onto her smallest digit, now with eight captive toys it was time to bring her power to the people.

Those hundreds of people and vehicles back on the expressway thought that after she had trapped them, they had simply been forgotten as she had moved onto her next task, but a couple rumbles later, and the goddess was back again. Panic gripped the thousand trapped souls on the cut off expressway as they tried to clamber around the hundreds of trapped vehicles. They tried in vain to make human pyramids to scale the walls surrounding the road, but they were so high it was difficult to escape. The monstress then addressed her people. "You may be wondering why I trapped you all here on this highway. I just wanted you all to know I was just like you once but went on to greater things. I used to see the haves and the have nots but have gained a new perspective on things. Now I want to help level the playing field a little and show you all how insignificant you all are compared to me. I will put on a little show now and I hope you enjoy it, since it may well be your last." With that Jessica sank onto her heels again with her seductive ass resting a hundred feet above the huddled masses not buried beneath her feet. The duo still alive in her belly button got a front row seat for the show. Sinking with her palms facing the road, all eight ornate houses came into view for those on the roadway. The tiny people were captivated by them as Jessica waved and bowed each individual home towards the audience. The man trapped on his balcony hung to the railing tightly, as too did the couple in the rooftop hot tub. "Here are eight of the oligarchs running this town." As she waved eight individual fingers. "As you can see their homes were quite pretty, but I think they look better on my pretty fingers. I promise I will do my best to put on a good show for you but try to retain the structural integrity of these homes." With that she instinctively crossed her left middle and pointer fingers loudly shredding two huge homes wrapping them around each other crunching them to pieces. "Oops, this gal doesn't know her own strength." She then looked at the Germanic design of the five-story house on her pinky and said, "this one looks kind of like a gingerbread house, I wonder if Hansel and Gretel were right, and it would serve that yummy witch right if she were within." She proceeded to open her mouth wide easily, enveloping the five-story house down to the base of her pinky. Closing her lips around it she pulled out her wet finger and started to chew. Her rock-hard teeth made short work of the walls and furniture inside the building, swallowing the goop down. "Well, that was a little disappointing, not as sweet, more like wood pulp." Five homes now remained, and she felt that her audience was getting restless. Jessica might have to improvise a grand finale soon so as not to lose the 2am crowd.

Jessica leaned in closely and thought she saw someone on the balcony of the tall house on her middle finger. Her nipple had hardened to a twenty-foot-long battering ram in the humid night from her play and she decided that the little guy wanted a better view. She was never ashamed of her breasts as a natural part of her beauty and was more than happy to share them with the city. Though at their current destructive size the city was much less receptive, they had little choice. Addressing her own anatomy Jessica imbued “Do you like them? They are the envy of many men, though am sure the fake set on whatever woman you currently would have inhabit such an abode has a much more disabled pair at scale. So let me remind you one last time what a natural breast feels like.” With that she brought her middle finger towards her right nipple. At ten feet tall it dwarfed the entire balcony as she aimed her target at the man on the fifth floor. In the man's last moments, she scored a bullseye with her forty-foot tan areola Jessica moaned a little as she ground the large mansion against her sensitive tit. First, they felt the little balcony breaking along with the owner's body against her aroused nipple. It then punched a hole to her finger as the rest of her enormous 120foot tall breast followed with its unstoppable mass. It was no contest as her finger pressed the massive home harder than it could withstand and fell apart against her as she smeared it. She was getting a bit wet once more now as she absent mindedly brought another finger house down to her fifty-foot labia, inserting the structure roughly and crumbling it against her clit as she gave it a good rub. Oh dear, she thought, where are my manners? Withdrawing her fingers, she found now one hand had no houses left, and the other was dwindling. Her show was nearing its final curtain but to the people in the orchestra pit, the only notes they could muster were high screams at the devastation above them. As she kneeled above them many eyes were drawn to a vagina in greater detail than any had ever seen. Lit from below by the orange streetlights and backlit by a few of the taller buildings not yet stepped on was a sight to behold. But some of the people had heard the stories about the bridge, maybe even watched a snippet or two as the traffic was unbreakable before being blocked by the goddess above. They saw on social media as the great slit above them devoured hundreds of vehicles much like the ones they sat in along with countless others in its immense folds. Now staring down as if to mock them, they watched as the goddess used her womanhood to devour a large house and reduce it to kindling. Many necks would be sore soon as the show went on, but her arousal was becoming palpable as she started to go off script, and the final act was sure to be one that involved audience participation they feared. Wiggling the last three housed fingers vigorously she wondered what the best course of action would be. She then remembered a physics class from back in her younger days, about velocity and how Galileo dropped two objects, and both landed at the same time from a great height. With three objects of similar mass to choose from left Jessica brought the mini mansions up past her face. She left the hot tub pair for last and used her other still glistening hand to provide the starting point. She gently pinned and lifted the remaining two houses from her other fingers raising them above their head. From this height of almost 2,000ft, the view would have been breathtaking, but it was time for another experiment. Air resistance would be a bit too much of a factor though, but it would be a fun test. Jessica spread her fingers and let the houses fall towards the city below. Unfortunately, at this very terminal velocity, the large homes broke up quite a bit as they were never meant to be aerodynamic. A few of the aforementioned gargoyles took flight landing many streets over from the original house. One went through the roof of a skyscraper landing intact almost but causing serious injuries and damage landing several floors below. The main pieces of the houses crashed hard, one destroying dozens of vehicles in a street a few blocks away killing many bystanders. The other landed sooner but even more destructively on a fifteen-story office building with such force that it caused a partial collapse leading to scores more casualties. With a smirk on her face, she now honed in on the last two, the shivering pair of tinies in their cooled hot tub.

With no more electricity, the waters and lights in the rooftop tub had long since lost their original flair. The motions up and down had also robbed it of nearly half of its water, but the remaining did help soften the blow of the impacts caused by the giantess and her motions. The pair watched in utter horror as she dispatched with the other seven buildings in various ways and knew their turn would come eventually. “Did you cuties enjoy the show? Well, I know it is getting late, but I want you to stick around to enjoy the rest.” Her big brown eyes gave them a wink and soon they were descending again. Unsure what was below them and feeling it was another monstrous part of her ample anatomy, they feared the worst. But Jessica was a woman of her word and a sudden metallic groan and crash beneath them signified an impact. It was the mass of radio antennas atop one of the taller buildings in the city nearly seventy stories above the ground. It would be a while before anyone found them, so Jessica leaned in with some advice. “Enjoy the rest of the show my pets, I truly enjoyed the time we spent together.” The home was held firm like an osprey nest in its lofty perch, and the view was spectacular. They could easily see the whole city from there right from the discomfort of their own home. But the view of the goddess before them was still more daunting. Still bent down she gave a long-wet kiss, lick to the side of the building, also rubbing her cleavage against it on the way up shattering dozens of windows, shaking the whole thing one more time. As she pulled away again her true height was revealed to them along with her sheer scale. Even on top of the radio tower they were not past her mighty thighs, as each of her legs were bigger than the whole building in their own right. Up further was the monster vagina that could squat down now and swallow their modest sized home whole with ease. Beyond a few thick tufts of pubic hairs was a few specs that they recognized as parts of former vehicles, entangled from previous adventures of hers and debris, all too small to even be noticed by the sensual skyscraper. What are a few bugs to an elephant? Further up they thought they saw some light coming from her belly button, but even from this distance they thought it must be a trick the lights were playing on them, unknowing that two cars including one with people were trapped there helplessly from her bridge exploits hours earlier. Further up her toned tummy were the cusp or her pert breasts, hanging beautifully but massive in the still night air. Further along was the nape of her neck to a lovely chin and a mouth that had already made meals of many of their fellow citizens already. Her cute button nose and then big brown eyes rounded out her features up to hear auburn brown hair flowing to her neck, a true feminine beauty but towering over a thousand feet above their lofty vantage point. But soon the massive body was on the move, as she eyed the traffic below her. No longer in need of their assistance, she wanted to narrow down her audience. But she was sick of kneeling for now and would have to find another way to dispatch them. It might not be pretty but quite cruelly effective.

The puppet show ended on top of a skyscraper above them a few blocks off the highway as the last home was placed on top. Having watched all eight suffer various fates at her hands, the thousands of people could only wonder what theirs would be. She did not keep her audience wondering for too long. “Hello down there my little peeps. I hope you all enjoyed the show but I am way late for my workout so I must drop the final curtain on you guys. It has been hard finding footwear at this size but could use a foot massage. You all are a bit too small to give me much stimulation but the materials around you should suffice.” With almost 400 vehicles to work with of all sizes, Jessica decided to divide and conquer her soon to be vanquished foes. At the crumbled overpass she had speared with her toes earlier, she now dipped the same right foot toes down on all eight lanes, covering them wall to wall. Several people and a dozen various cars and trucks popped against her pedicured toenails, as she held her heel idly above the rest of the mass of bumper-to-bumper traffic, making contact only with her five sizable digits. For the tiny, trapped people this was the beginning of the end. Those who weren't smeared under her multi-story toes were herded back the other way trying to navigate through the stuck traffic while Jessica had no such encumbrances. Much to the horror of the thousand trapped people, she started dragging her toes backwards taking up all eight lanes with sounds of grinding metal as all the vehicles were piling up against her sole. As the cacophony of crunching was moving backwards, some were trapped in their vehicles either crushed by the pile or helplessly along for the ride. Many others tried as they might, were overtaken by the advancing pile of cars and trucks bearing down on them. Soon she had dragged her toes 500ft across the now torn up roadway. A few severely mangled cars slipped through the cracks between her toes but other than those clumps of metal the eight lanes of the former roadway were filled with torn pavement, spare car parts soaked in various oils and lots of red splotches from people whose escapes were cut short by the massive woman's foot massage. With the pile of nearly 200 vehicles now taking up a couple hundred extra feet of highway stacked up to ten deep, Jessica was ready to finish the first step. Letting her heel descend, she felt a wave of sensation working its way up her sole from the pads of her toes forwards. She transferred her two-million-ton weight onto her left foot slowly, but it would be much more than the hundreds of vehicles and people would stand a chance at supporting. A delightful popping ticklish sensation took over as her foot widened covering wall to wall on the highway, feeling the metal deforming, glass breaking and bodies squishing as well. So much devastation under one foot, the sound was indescribable. Even hundreds of feet up in her belly button and on the skyscraper, her former and current captives winced at the notion that so much ruination could be caused far below by a woman's dainty foot. As more of her weight settled and her full foot came down, Jessica unintentionally moaned as two hundred vehicles were all pressed together under her ending five hundred lives. They were all pressed deep into the tarmac and concrete, molded into a metallic pancake only a couple feet thick where multiple tall cars and trucks were stacked moments ago. Her right foot would have to fall in line next but her renewed vigor would need to be addressed as well and maybe a quick break before she attends class. She now lifted her right foot in a rain of debris and aimed her heel. Her full weight now balanced on the left foot she swung her building sized leg into place. For the hundreds remaining their lives were now coming to a close and few could even comprehend what to do in their final moments.

Jessica lowered her heel towards the overpass she had emptied earlier onto her majestic body before dumping it on the eight-lane highway she was currently decimating. Her rough skin landed with a sickening crunch on dozens of people trying to find a way over the insurmountable debris pile blocking their freedom, flattening another ten vehicles in the process. The hundreds of surviving people's time was fleeting now as they were herded towards her ankle ahead of them. Jessica began to drag her heel forward, tearing up the pavement more deeply shredding the sheetmetal beneath it but piling a great mass of machinery and men under her right foot. As she felt the new pile of cars, trucks and buses climbing up her left ankle she began to shift her weight back to the right. Hundreds of popping and flattening vehicles quickly became her favorite sensation, providing a nice cushion for her soles as the mass of metal sank deep under her weight. She stood there soaking up the feeling standing heel to toe on the stretch of highway at the cost of nearly a thousand more people. But she was satisfied that she gave them all one last enjoyable show with her finger puppets earlier. As she stood there soaking in the wee hours of the night, the grid-like pattern of the city below her was still thrumming with activity. She was getting used to her new perspective as the insects milled about far below trying to escape her loving embrace. But she peered deeper in the city and spotted her original destination from hours earlier. It was almost lost between the many skyscrapers surrounding it as the buildings were taller and denser on that part of the city. The class may have ended hours earlier, but she would saunter that way for a visit regardless, she did not want to jeopardize her near perfect attendance after all.

As Jessica prepared to begin to move her feet once more, the metal piles beneath them stuck to her soles almost too thick with all the fluids making the flattened sheet metal adhere to her, taking away from the feelings of new things breaking against her skin. Spying a nearly empty park and adjacent lot she decided to give them a nice scrape before moving on. Within the park itself was a tiny playground and a number of trees and benches. Thankfully at this advanced hour as 3am would be on the horizon, it was empty of any minors, only a few characters on the fringes in the sparse light of the hour. She may be a monster but even she had her limits; besides even Liberty City had playgrounds she told herself. Maybe she just played too many video games, though work had severely curtailed that hobby many years ago and she had other pursuits. Looking down she noted the park would barely hold one foot so she would also have to use the nearly empty lot a few blocks over. The problem being there was also a service station there as well with a few scattered junk cars, tow trucks and some other scrap. Won't they be surprised tomorrow when they arrive to find their whole lot replaced with more scrap than they could even sell Jessica thought bringing a smile to her face. Though maybe some dismay that their building and trucks were also buried. With a sound almost like a suction cup releasing and twisting metal noises, Jessica lifted her left foot. She looked on in great interest to see almost all ten layers of flattened traffic came along with her foot, but they felt almost weightless. For the tiny people on the ground, it was a sight to be seen. For the people in this park however it would be the last thing they would see.

A couple people who had lost their jobs a half a decade ago for a couple companies almost cheered when the BP station where they were last employed was unceremoniously stepped on by the goddess as she traversed the highway. They went on to enjoy the sheer enormity of the puppet show, though had to duck as a chunk of one of the shredded homes landed across the park when she crossed her fingers earlier. Another flattened whitish carcass of metal fell across the park after a work van was smashed against her breast and then fell the other 1,500ft mangling the hunk of metal further embedding it into the grass. They then were mesmerized by the sounds of metal scraping and crunching with the horror of the shrill screams of her victims. Now their blood truly ran cold. Nothing in the decent sized park though was ready for what came next. The smooth massive thigh above tensed as Jessica lifted her foot, with an otherworldly noise as the layers of flattened vehicles were solidly stuck to her now airborne foot. The park goers looked up unsure where it would land. Up somewhere in the darkness they were unaware that the park that they were in was being watched. Huge brown eyes looked at a suitable place to scrape the muck off her sizable feet. The angle changed too quickly to react as hundreds of little round black circles appeared above but descended so rapidly it was less than a second of time left on this earth that they realized they were tires and wheels of some now very flat vehicles pushed sideways by the giantess's weight. Not even able to brace themselves, the two had no time to question life choices, and their journeys came to a close.

A huge tremor was felt for miles around as Jessica put a little more emphasis into her step to shake loose the tons of debris embedding metal almost 100ft into the soft ground. The shield of metal and fluids did not properly allow her to feel the grass, walkways, trees, or playground equipment she had obliterated deep underground. Nor did it allow her a chance to feel the seven unlucky souls and their shopping carts, tarps and other items. Feeling the metallic shoe wear loosen, she pressed down and forward, then back, separating her foot from the main mass of metal and bodies fused into one, leaving behind only a dozen oily vehicles but the vast majority of her sole was once more open for business. She lifted her left foot and wriggled her toes, cute digits to her they were multistory juggernauts to the panicked crowds below. She took a fresh step onto a dozen buildings to use the rubble to sop up some of the oil's other debris. She did another scrape which in turn knocked over a crowded restaurant and bar under her massive, big toe. What's a girl to do, she shrugged? She now would take another step out into the world, this time aiming for the garage and lot nearby to get her right foot cleared. Then it would be time to set off on her next big tasks.

With her left foot now resting on a number of flattened buildings, Jessica began to lift her left foot. Another ten layers of flattened vehicles adhered themselves to her cute foot with a suction sound as it lifted. She held it in the air for a moment to soak in the aftermath of her two-step. In the shape of two heel to toe feminine footprint was a very raw show of power. Before she was a 1,800ft beautiful nude debris covered giantess, she had been such a saint but always had an amorous sensual side who would gladly share her 5'2" frame with worthy partners. While this scale had certainly made access to her more savory portions widely available, the consent was not able to be rejected as her gigantic ears were much too large to process but the loudest, shrillest screams, vehicle horns, sirens and alarms, which she expertly silenced most of the time. There was also the occasional sensation of tiny specks of dirt bouncing off her. She would soon realize these were bullets, but the trajectory from the ground meant not much would make it past her shins. She now focused on the details of the highway scene below. Her feet took up a tenth of a mile of highway wall to wall crushing in two-foot shaped pools of brownish liquids. Some splotches she noticed were redder than others. A few flattened vehicles remains, and pieces floated on the surface along with specks of clothing. In some of the higher points with less weight between her toes the piles of vehicles still stuck up now molded to the minimal gaps between her toes. Some of these even retained their original paint colors, but like most cars nowadays they were generally monochromatic on a greyscale outside the stray crumpled taxi.

Jessica now focused on her right foot's final landing place, the garage and its big scrapyard. The junkyard would certainly be much more junk filled now. Her large foot overshadowed the full grounds along with many already junk cars and scrap metal. The garage facility was sizable in its own right with many vehicles being worked on, a small used car lot and a fleet of ten wreckers and flatbed tow trucks. She did not know at the time that a half dozen on-call workers were in the facility at the time and then had little warning of the fate that would befall them. They had been watching news reports and the police scanners about the movements of the great woman causing great destruction in the city. At the time they were pondering on how to recover any of the thousands of vehicles that were pressed completely flat in pits up to ten stories deep. Then one of the last steps shook them more than the others and the mechanics and tow truck drivers looked nervously at each other. A rain of flattened vehicle debris caused the few people outside to look up as a foot so large it was all they could see blocking the skyline of the city. On it was a mass of greasy flattened vehicles of all sizes, some with hanging mufflers and axles all flattened beyond belief. Jessica slammed her foot down once more crushing the entire garage and the whole fleet of recovery vehicles burying them all under many layers of flattened vehicles. Putting all her weight on this foot, she began once more to scrape her foot, leaving a pile embedded deep into the ground behind as she lifted her right foot once more and sought out another few dozen smaller structures to sop up the remaining fluids. She looked deeper into the city towards the building she was originally destined to go to. It was in a part of the city that was more densely built up around some of the tallest skyscrapers, and it would be harder to keep her feet within the roads there, but she did not mind.

With her feet firmly planted onto a few lost buildings, she looked out onto the 250ft long metallic foot shaped piles of ruin she had gifted to a few select locations. Almost no traces remained of the park or the garage. Satisfied with her latest work, Jessica now plotted a course towards her former classroom. It was located on the fifth floor of a ten-story building with mainly workout and rehab type facilities. It was in the shadow of many taller buildings including the pinnacle of the city. However, now every structure in the entire city was being overshadowed by something hundreds of feet bigger. The tallest skyscraper was near the original spot workout facility but their proximity to each other made parking a little more expensive. She would normally park in the garage that was down a block down from the tall building. It’s former majesty now only put it to the midsection of her breasts including the spire on top. The garage itself held hundreds of spots as there was a thriving bar and restaurant district around the area as well. And on this lovely Friday night they would be near the max of its thousand spot six level capacity. She may have to deviate from her normal route there as she could no longer read the street signs, much less fit more than her big toe now at some of the narrower shortcuts she would take when traffic was bad. And tonight, it was at a near standstill as people were roused from their beds by the tremors and loud noises occurring outside. They turned on reports and read news apps showing some disturbing or arousing imagery. Or both depending on the perspective. Jessica did have a great advantage from her height though, as she would be able to see the skyscraper and use it to mark her heading. It would not be pretty at ground level though as the level of destruction was about to reach even further unprecedented scales.

As she stood there about to take her first steps towards her destination a few strange sensations once more reached her smooth shins and it dawned on her, they seemed to be coming from the little blue flashing lights scattered around the ground. She now realized it was from the local police force, not having learned their lessons earlier. Her immense size advantage meant it felt like sand hitting her and was not in the least a hint of pain. But it was the notion that they were trying to harm her, or if they could harm her, they would, so she would take special note of this and maybe alter some of her steps. She spotted her first step as she felt a little volley of specks hitting her left shin and saw a couple flashing blue lights on a couple miniscule Ford Taurus Interceptors with a few tiny flame-colored flashes that must have been the gunfire. The insolence of these fleas Jessica thought. Time to once more try to teach them a lesson on gravity. They were in a densely populated neighborhood, who no doubt had a few people woken up by the gunshots ringing out. A racket much louder would put them all into the big sleep though as she positioned her great sole over the helpless cops. dozens more apartments and businesses also fell into her shadow along with a long stretch of the street. She brought down her foot with great force, causing some taller trucks on the next block to tip over and other cars to lift several feet off the ground. A couple of buildings even collapsed from the lone step within her blast zone. The blue lights were no longer illuminated, as Jessica now ground her foot into the muddy soil like someone putting out a cigarette, shredding and grinding their remains. To the remaining couple trapped 900ft up in her belly button, the tremors were getting more frequent now, as they saw the great skyscraper getting closer and could tell where the goddess was heading. Not that they had any way of warning those below about her intentions as she was not doing a great job of hiding them and none could alter her course once Jessica had made up her mind. She now lifted her right foot off of the crumbled houses and spotted some more blue lights, it was now open season, and the officers were the quarry.

The little Ford Explorer PPV was in a busy intersection, surely trying to handle the traffic, but would quickly take on much more than it could survive when she placed just her big toe on the little thing, burying the dollop of metal and three other adjacent cars deep into the tarmac below. She then let the rest of her foot fall in behind it, devastating the road and the many buildings lining it, killing scores more in the name of her latest game. The next black Crown Vic had a familiar face next to it, but she was far too big to see the original target of her disaffections. Her ex-boyfriend was directing traffic while he let a mysterious convoy of all black unmarked vehicles. A few hours later with more reports of damages caused by his now giant ex-girlfriend, he thought she was heading his way but pushed off the notion as unlikely since she had so many other bigger distractions strewn throughout the rapidly devastated cityscape, what could she possibly want with his lone car on the desolate street. As he stood there with the blue strobe lights flashing, he heard the reports over the radio of her antics at the expense of thousands of lives. Then there was the disturbing fact that many radios were suddenly going silent mid transmission upon every thunderous step, and they were getting closer. He then heard another officer cut off mid-sentence a quarter mile away, though this time the step was not as loud, but he thought he could hear some metal grinding and even some demolition noises. Suddenly he had the feeling like he was being watched, but the only ones on the street was a bit of slow traffic, as he was there next to his car. Still, he could not shake the feeling, but was looking in the wrong direction. He was now leaning on his car as the light turned red, he would not live to see the next light cycle.

Jessica looked down at this latest car. It was all black, but the distinctive strobe light told her that it was another cruiser worthy of her ire. Ever since she had changed her pace and targets the little sandy bits off her feet and shins started to diminish. They were starting to get the picture, but she decided one more would drive the point home. They say you cannot outrun the radio, but she sure had a knack for silencing it. She decided she would make this one last cop pay, and little did she know he was the one who launched her original lust for destruction on this fateful night. She decided to have a more hands on approach with this last one and sank to her heels again. She did her best not to draw more attention to her looming form as she maneuvered her right hand towards the modest intersection. Without warning, as he leaned on his cruiser with the radio button engaged, a twenty-foot-tall thumb appeared behind and a similar scale pointer finger in front of his cruiser effectively surrounded him. Jessica had arrived, and she did not give her mite sized ex even a moment to ponder his fate. Pinching her vast fingers together, she folded the tiny Crown Victoria Interceptor on a fulcrum of its collapsing roof dragging her ex with it. The metal wreck was soon reduced to only a few inches as she pressed hard, with oils, gas and blood drenching the road below. To the people in the intersection and on the sidewalk around her, it was terrifying to watch a display of such raw power using only the smallest of motions. Soon Jessica began to swirl her fingertips around disintegrating the former car and officer, showering the intersection with little metal and plastic pellets along with the shredded uniform. So thorough was her obliteration that no pieces larger than a toaster rained down on the frightened people of the former cop and his car that had moments earlier been in their midst. She then rose once more to her full majestic height leaving those on the street far below scarred, shaken, but alive. She now had bigger matters to attend to as she made more headway towards the skyscraper and her former class she had missed to make up for the lost time.

With a sexy swagger in her step Jessica set her sights on the gem of the city’s skyline, the crystal skyscraper that was on most of the postcards sent from the city. She secretly hoped that she would someday replace it in all her nude towering glory on the various tourist stands on the streets, though more than a few of these stands were now splintered masses sticking to her feet. The various postcards that did exist on these were now scattered into the seventy-foot pits of her footsteps on top of various flattened vehicles and debris from her heavy steps. Her steps grew ever firmer as she began to up her pace towards her main event of the evening. Down at the ground level, all manner of chaos now commenced as the city streets grew dense and her sweet feet were no longer aiming for singular bug sized police officers just placing them on whatever caught her eye. Her great strides left little time for the lice sized panicking crowds to do anything along with the sheer enormity of her feet meant hundreds would be crushed no matter where she placed them on the urban landscape. Her 260ft long soles covered a lot of the ground while her pace of a jetliner while walking did further damage. Each step was the equivalent of a magnitude 6 earthquake on the Richter scale and the buildings and people far below bore the brunt of it.

Her pace was lightning quick to those on the ground as her shins and body would flash by. To her scale she was going at a slow walk but to the tiny people it was like a skyscraper walking at the speed of a jetliner. Needless to say, this caused all sorts of chaos as the sections of the city she entered became denser. When she was her normal height several hours ago, she was a hundred pounds soaking wet. A few hours later certain parts of her anatomy were quite soaking wet, but now she tipped the scales at over two billion pounds. This was causing some sheer devastation at ground level that was only hinted at by the plumes of dust and smoke that arose and swirled around her feet, shrouding her previous steps from her view. But all the feelings of so many things breaking clued her in that it was not pretty, and the aftermath would have long lasting effects. Her feet were now wider than most of the streets below, but their unstoppable weight meant all manner of buildings and vehicles were buried up to seventy feet below where the former street level once was. The air displaced was causing its own problems as well. On the steps down people, trash cans and even parked and driving cars and CUVs who were spared by the initial step, were then rolled and tossed into buildings and each other causing more casualties upon impact. Some buildings were even sheared in half, inner rooms suddenly exposed to the ankle of a goddess or similar alarming view at this advanced hour snapping many out of bed. It would only get worse for them from there.

A few of these tumbled over, resting precariously on the side of her foot, some more than twenty stories high. But upon lifting her foot some were flung back in the other direction burying streets and other smaller buildings, while still more fell into the woman made pits below crumbling upon impact. Her heels were the deepest portions, and a fall into them from any traffic behind would at least break bones if not kill people outright if one were to fall in. Her two-story toes carried less weight but all five were still easily able to bury even the biggest trucks and busses, along with the first few stories of many buildings. As she lifted her feet from the mess, she did not always clear the structures ahead, toppling them with her toes or flinging them and a few helpless vehicles that were caught between further into the city. As her great feet left their resting spots, a maelstrom of flattened cars, trees, pavement and building materials, along with the fluttering clothing of those liquified by her weight came down like confetti, though with much more destructive effects. Many more vehicles and people were stuck to the bottom of her soles still, crushing them repeatedly under unimaginable force, tearing metal, bone, and concrete to dusty bits. Once more too when her foot left it displaced another gust of air that drew the lighter things on the ground including people, trash cans and even some cars towards where the foot was, going in an arc before plummeting straight down up to 150 ft into each other and the large pit. This in turn killed, injured and trapped dozens more with every footstep her pale feet placed.

To the people still trapped for hours in her belly button, they watched as the taller buildings of downtown rose up, but soon being right above them could only listen to and imagine the unbridled destruction going on 900ft below them on the street level. Their fleshy prison bouncing violently with every step, much harder than the shock absorbers of their trapped car could compensate for. Only the tallest few buildings rose past their view now but the rooftops of a few more were visible along with the suburbs still miles away down below in a lit grid. As the young couple in the rooftop hot tub watched her naked ass recede deeper into the night, they were drawn to the footprints she was creating as she stepped further into the downtown area. They could just barely make out the specks of tiny vehicles caught up in the aftermath of each step, as a dusty haze hung around the orange street lights that still worked around the darkened foot shaped damage areas. From the top of the skyscraper where she left their house hanging, the view was grizzly, but they could not turn away. The show they were about to witness would be hard to miss though. And the two would be lying if they did not admit it did inflame their passions a little. That and trying to keep warm at their new windier elevation in the half empty, powerless tub. As the booming steps receded into the distance, her cute ass would jiggle so slightly, but they knew by the heading what she was aiming for, and they did not know what she had in mind, but they knew it would change the skyline of the city they lived in forever.

Jessica was finishing up the final few steps towards the gym building where her class had taken place. She had looked down from above on it before but never from quite this height. All up and down the street was the busiest she had seen, the multi-colored neon garage down the road had a flow of yellow/white headlights streaming out of it onto the gridlocked street as reds and yellows lined the avenue. Peering down as best she could in the brightly lit streets, she thought she could barely pick out the tiniest of people, rushing through traffic hurriedly but unsure which way to go. By now the shaking she was causing along with the booming impacts had surely clued them into the fact that she was heading that way. At the building where her class had taken place hours earlier there looked to still be plenty of windows with lights on. A number of the floors were occupied by a 24-hour gym to compete with Planet Fitness and other similar franchises. Since her pole dancing classes were on one of the upper floors, she used to sometimes try to use the cardio equipment there but more than once it led to issues with the gawking lunkheads who inhabited the facility. Even more annoying was that a few were employees there and rather than help her with her issues they only seemed to exacerbate them.

The weightlifters who had mocked her thin body for years as she was toned, but not overly muscular. As the Nautilus machines and other equipment clanked away, the increasing tremors from Jessica's approach went mainly unnoticed. She remembered one incident in particular when one worker there harassed her after first, she brushed off his advances years earlier. She was on a unique machine working on her midsection in some new, gimmicky section with a fake traffic light. This somehow meant each piece of equipment was to be used for only one minute as part of some `express' workout. As she worked her flat midriff, she was rudely interrupted by the purple pole wearing jerk on a power trip as he accosted her tapping on his Casio wristwatch. Even though the gym was nearly empty at the time there was no harm in using the machine other than to the few fat cells in turn. But he was insistent, nearly driving Jessica to tears. As she went towards the treadmills, she watched him go back to his gym buddies there and mocking her, even pointing to the more ample rack on one of the female coworkers who also seemed to be enjoying her misery all too much. She quickly made a turn towards the showers as she had had enough. Jessica was very proud of her body and worked hard to be in her current shape, she may not have been blessed with height or the most sizable pair of breasts, but she did great things with what she did have. And now at her new scale, even though they were the same proportionally, her height and rack towered overall, and now was the time to share her displeasure. While her one-star Google review was satisfying in its own way, this would be much more direct feedback.

The floor where her class was now was dark, and while she was a little bummed, she'd missed her class, better late than never. Looking down the street there was the glowing skyscraper begging for play, next to it the neon lights of a packed garage and still thriving night scene she would try to entertain. First, she would need to address her audience as while they could feel her booming steps getting closer the bright lights were disorienting and the tall goddess was shrouded in darkness high above. She had stopped a few blocks away but easily within her 580ft long arms reach of most of the crowded avenue. As this area was on all the travel brochures for the city, many nights after class she would venture out around here. It was strange looking down on the whole scene from her lofty height, wondering what all the huddled masses were thinking. Of course, she didn't envy the situation she was putting them in but assured herself that any of them in the same situation would act similarly. Besides it was basic human nature to satisfy her core needs, and she was aiming to fulfill several more soon. It was after 330 in the morning, the dead of night, and her voice once again pierced through the stagnant air. All the booming bass from the clubs, pop music in the bars and restaurants and the pathetic radios of the puny cars far below had no chance to overshadow her sweet voice.

"Hello again my tiny morsels' ' she began as all the frightened eyes snapped to the skies above the road. Those on rooftop bars could see the vague outline of something so big none could believe their eyes. In reality it was only one of her two legs, dimly lit from below by the orange streetlights. “You may or may not have heard of me, but I am kind of a big deal. I used to get accosted when I went to the gym below, and while I have some fond memories there, it was more the people than the place. So, I decided since I missed my session earlier to first warm up for my proper workout with some interactive weight training exercises. I hope this time your gym workers are a bit more appreciative of my muscles, they may not be much, but I got it where it counts. I feel a demonstration is necessary.” She took much pleasure in what she was about to do, even if the space where she had so many memories was going to be jeopardized by her actions. After all it was just a place, and what really mattered were the memories made within the walls with the people she liked. And they would hopefully find another building as all her friends had left the area by this point, but those who had made hers and their lives a little more stressed were about to get their comeuppance once and for all. Jessica dropped to her heels again with breakneck speed, slamming her battered belly button riders against the roof of their car as it hit the top of her skin, landing with a crunch on top of the abandoned Mazda below. They had just heard the spiel from a few hundred feet above and feared what she would do next as having to bear witness. They could see more of downtown now, with the tallest skyscraper still high above, but at full height again only a third would tower past them at her midsection. But before she made it there, she had a bit of a rampage to finish up with.

In the months prior, her friend and the person who rented the class space had been having a hard time with the rising rents. The sleazy landlord cited rising area costs and having to keep up with the market, but she and others in the class suspected it was because he was being courted by a juice bar protein shake company. She had seen some blurry shots of the blueprints for the stores and looked them up online, sharing the info with the class looking for ideas. The options were dim, as being priced out was fast becoming a real threat. Now real estate values were plummeting, as the area was becoming much less populated and flatter than before. Of course, Jessica knew she was the cause of this mass migration, but she also knew that the slumlord would be home on a Friday night, usually hosting a party with a few managers from the gym below along with a few select guests. Funny how she was never on the list of invitees, but tonight she would gladly crash the party. The bass was pumping there, with another dubstep song blasting, nearby apartments were in for yet another noisy night. This only served to help Jessica's cause as it shrouded her presence to those she wanted to surprise most. She would do them a favor by removing a neighborhood nuisance before the night is through, as some time before the sun comes up the radio was going to play that song. As the next song came on the JBL speakers, the bass line changed, as some in the apartment swore there was an extra thump not usually in the tune. They were not wrong

Suddenly they all felt a lurch as the party was ending half past three for all but one attendee. The power flashed out as they were thrown into darkness as the music stopped mid song. A rumbling was followed swiftly by a rush in momentum. Jessica was about to have their full undivided attention. Using what she had gleaned from her brief experience as a giantess, Jessica began to work on freeing the small milk carton sized being before her from its moorings. She was a little harsher with her original destination as she wrapped her right hand around the building. Gripping the sides, many people near the windows lost their views as the inner pads of her twenty-foot-tall fingers and terrifyingly large palm blocked three sides of the structure. Using a slight wrenching and lifting motion, she pulled the building from its foundation like grabbing a carrot from the ground. People below shielded themselves as bits of masonry and old exercise equipment that was being stored in the basement fell from above as the building began its ascent. To those with a window view on the one side of the building without a gigantic hand blocking them, they had a dazzling view of the city as it receded downwards but some unknown force, lifting them ever higher and higher. The slow reveal was when she turned the tiny building around, so the open side faced her, as her disarming features came into focus. However, her cute button nose was half as tall as the building in her grasp, so her easy looks were deceiving. People inside the building were getting motion sick as the G forces were sharp, but it seemed they had leveled out. She placed her left palm underneath the prone building as she still rested her keister on her ankles and removed her hand giving the rest a front row view of her nude torso. All the physical trainers now had an eyeful of the nude form of thin but fit beauty, and soon would see it in motion.

Holding the helpless multi use gym building in her hand, she wondered what was on the minds of those people, so focused on their fitness and yet their undoing was close at hand. The party had ended abruptly as now the penthouse suite on the top floor became a place of panic as they were nearly eye level with an unimaginably huge assailant. “Good evening, Hans, Franz and the rest of the meathead gang. In the past you seemed to have questioned my body and my level of fitness to your narrow definitions. Maybe a brief demonstration is appropriate to show you what my ‘meager’ muscles are now capable of. Hold on for a spell while I fetch a second weight, wouldn’t want to be lopsided after all.” She knew just where to look for a structure that was similar in mass, at least as one she was familiar with. Up until several hours ago, she was on course to be pulling into the latter structure in her hatchback grabbing a ticket. The QR code on the receipt let her know that every hour that went by would make her pay more for the honor of being a block's crowded walk away to her class. Many of the people she would pass were going to various functions of their own, and those weren't much into personal space, not that they had much choice. Instead, her trajectory changed earlier at the expense of her hatchback, the tunnel and multitudes of infrastructure since. But in the end even though it was closing in on 4am in minutes, the crowds still had some volume on what was a Friday. And the garage she was planning as a counterweight was nearly at capacity.

With tender care still in her squatting position, Jessica now reached out with her left hand. The parking garage was seven stories but laid out in a spiral to save space. Almost always full, it was hard in and out but the most convenient parking for the area. The still squatting Jessica now reached her left hand out towards the full structure. There was always a traffic bottleneck in and out of the garage, since it was close to a feeder road to the interstate but cut off by a couple slow lights. That combined with the always malfunctioning digital ticket windows meant time spent leaving was usually considerable. And that was before news reports of a giant woman heading in their direction flooded them even further. As close to 110 various cars and smaller CUVs and some light trucks were parked there, it would be comparable to the building held in her right hand. Angling her twenty-foot-high fingers to dive under the structure, she plunged her left hand into the soft soil and rocks. This severed the three exit lanes onto the surface streets in turn flattening three occupied vehicles deep underground crushing them into foil. Around seventy people were now cut off from the world in queue waiting on a garage exit that no longer exists.

Jessica slid her fingers under the parking garage curling them upwards towards the street on the other side. Bursting through the pavement on the street was an explosion of dirt followed by three fingers of immense scale with flattened mud caked cars on the fingertips. This sent a row of parked cars and pedestrians into the stuck traffic on the street crushing a few more people. With her left hand severing the parking garage from the ground beneath it, she began to lift the whole seven story structure upwards. The tiny people could barely hang on to their steering wheels as they were pressed into their seats and the giant woman began to lift her newest venture. Rising back to her full height many of the vehicles left the concrete parking decks for a split second as their ascent ended 1,250ft above their original starting point. Many ears popped as the new elevation was breathtaking, albeit a little unsteady as Jessica did her best to keep the two large structures she held in each hand as steady as she could. Even the smallest of imperceivable motions by here were amplified at this ginormous scale and the tiny lives she held in balance felt everything. The tiny headlights and taillights of the occupied vehicles along with the flashing ambers of the motion sensor panic alarms of the many unoccupied ones were all the lights coming from the structure as the severed power lines took out all the fluorescent tube lighting in the garage for good. It was now time for her work out to begin in earnest.

Looking down on the two buildings she held on the open palms of each hand, Jessica looked back into the darkened building where her original workout was to take place. Seeing a few tiny lights inside meant she was likely being filmed on a number of devices by her former fellow denizens. She idly bounced both of the structures in the palms of her hand, causing the tiny cars and trucks to slide into each other and exercise equipment to topple and injure many, panicking the two hundred more lives she held in check. This helped her gauge the near weightlessness of the objects but felt they were a suitable match for the goddess to flex her muscles. She could never get over her new scale and perspective on the world around her. Here she was, her bare soles burying dozens of vehicles and eight buildings while she held up a couple more structures 1,000ft above the city. All this power was going to her head, along with a few other savory portions of her shapely body. Now that the party had changed venues and elevations as well, Jessica would help them with the silenced bass. She now brought the building in her right hand intimately close, as now her lens was near the glass windows, her pupils stood 8 feet alone themselves. She wanted to give them thorough inspections and judgment in return for their own.

One quick wink scraped the windows with her thick eyelashes. As they rushed past them alluringly, it was the only noise in the rooms where the people now stood in horror, but unable to look away. Such an up close and intimate view of her face was terrifying knowing the subject matter. The lower floors got her cute nose as it flared slightly as she took in the night air, as well as her upper lip almost as wide as the entire base of the structure. But most were gazing in and entrapped by her deep brown swimming pool sized eyes. Suddenly from below the behemoth spoke to her raptured audience in a matter-of-fact tone. “So, you may be wondering why I brought you all here. Like I mentioned before you may not remember me especially from this angle but that is ok, jogging your memory may not be easy amid the creatine caked neurons remaining in your tiny skulls. But allow me to put on a demonstration that may jog your memories. I think I can see just who I am looking for in the penthouse as well, you never gave our classes much of a chance. And if this is typical for a Friday, it does not look like you are alone either. I can only assume that a few of your gym rat cronies are there as well. I hope you have a strong grip on your Coronas, since now is the time, I get to flex my muscles. Besides, who amongst you has ever lifted a ten-story building with just one hand?”

With that she looked down at her biceps. They were modest, what you would expect from her athletic but modest form. They were quite firm but now were over 100ft wide and almost 300ft long. There were also very few if any man-made objects she could not easily lift, intact or stacked pieces left in the city. It was time to continue her routine, which had started with a quick swim after changing out of her clothing as it was shredded in the burst tunnel. Then some deep body messaging at the expense of many hundreds of vehicles and people followed by some basic calisthenics and more finger exercises. Now some heavy lifting which to her was not all that weighty, as her eyes were still nearly against the helpless building. Gazing over to the neglected garage in her left hand, she continued looking down towards her biceps. Jessica decided she would show off these muscles once more along with what she thought was a triceps but was actually her flexor. Whatever the medical journals say it would be more than the hundreds of lives she now held in check in the garage and gym building. “So, you wanted a juice bar,” Jessica teased. “How about I liquify all of you while showing you that what muscles this girl has got go a long way, and to teach you all a lesson in underestimating those around you.”

This not only sent those stuck in the building into a frenzy, but the people in their many cars and CUVs in the parking garage as well. Tiny tires spun, careening off other parked vehicles and pedestrians, and raced for the still blocked exits. Jessica chuckled as she heard this and watched their little headlights and taillights spin futilely. She then felt a couple cute taps on her left hand as a couple of occupied automobiles tumbled from the melee blocking the exits onto her palm. One on its side and the other now upside down, she accosted her would-be escape artists. “Now don’t go ruining the fun by trying to see if your vehicles can survive a 1,200-foot drop. Tell you what, let me help you head towards the ground at a much more leisurely pace. My digestive tract is a bit of a labyrinth so let me assist you.” Moving her right palm and the balanced building a little farther away, but close enough that they could watch her next action in great detail, she moved the left towards her face. Working up her saliva from memories of her previous recent meals, she pursed her great lips into an opening that was sized big enough for her quickie. The tiny people in the upside-down white Ford Ranger pickup and the adjacent blue Jeep Grand Cherokee on its side tried in vain to open doors, but the bent metal frames wouldn't allow this. When they were within a few feet she sucked in at great speed blasting both passenger vehicles and the five people within to the splashdown that was the pool of saliva on her tongue.

Being so kind as to only give them a few seconds to contemplate their fates, Jessica had turned her gaze to the building with the gym, once more bringing them closer to her face. This time they came in a little lower as she wanted them to see her next cruel move. Opening her cavernous mouth wide to expose the sets of HID headlamps barely able to shine a light on her great oral cavity, were replaced by a wall of pink as she tilted her tongue back. They watched in horror as she swallowed the tiny vehicles whole, down into the pit of her stomach where a cruel ending awaited them. This whole time her sultry gaze never left the top floor of the building in her right hand. Almost everyone who was not injured under toppled lockers or treadmills was watching her at the windows, wincing as they watched the little headlights vanish into the chasm that was Jessica’s throat. Without warning she extended her arms to their full length above her head, giving hundreds of people a view nearly half a mile above the glowing metropolis and stretching once more, increasing her pliability for her next actions. Hundreds of tiny ears popped as the elevation dropped once more back down to arm level, and she had them right where she wanted them now.

With as much tender care as she could muster, Jessica began to bring her left hand with the parking garage on her palm towards her right arm. She flexed her bicep as best she could, without accidentally shredding the ten-story building in her right hand, bringing it up and down to emphasize the point. It was firm but not bulging like so many of the gym rats in the hand desired, but it would serve her purposes here very well. Using her balancing skills she had honed, she tilted the ten-story building down so they could watch, which did in turn have a few consequences. The angle was slight but enough for tons of exercise equipment to tumble harshly through the building. This broke and even shattered a few windows and crushed dozens inside the building. A few were even tossed out of the windows, slamming into her steep wrists on the way down, falling over 800ft to the hard ground below to meet their demise. Jessica now began to lower the warm concrete structure of the parking garage towards her right bicep. Using tender care so as not to disturb the remaining cars, trucks and panicked people yet, she gently tilted her left hand over the muscle and used her thumb to nudge and pin the garage as she removed the rest of her hand. Jessica now fully removed her left hand and admired her work. The whole parking structure with its hundred various vehicles and seventy people now rested precariously but firmly on her right arm. Now it was the turn for the office building on her right palm to balance out the garage on her arm.

Jessica lifted her left arm towards her palm to make the transfer easier. She did not want to harm more guests prematurely as it was her turn to flex some muscles. Now that her left hand was free of the garage, she could show off her muscles unabated. First, she ran her left hand down her hip to clean off some of the debris and concrete chunks left behind from the parking garage that was previously there. Next, she brought her arm at level to the gym once more and flexed for her mite sized audience once more. They watched in intimate detail through the windows as her bicep tensed and grew a few times. While at scale her arms were smaller than anyone's in the building, it now grew to two stories on each clench. Letting it return to as level of a platform as her soft skin would allow, she brought her right hand down to it. Jessica had to keep her right arm balanced as well in the delicate transfer process so as not to lose any portion of the muscle riding garage there. The slumlord and his roided up entourage felt the world beneath their feet shifting on the tenth floor. A quick lean then a soft crunch brought them level as they watched her right hand recede. They realized that they were now resting on her left arm, as she now held them level with the parking garage 500ft away in a similarly dire predicament. Jessica stood there admiring her efforts looking at the guests resting precariously on her arms as she prepared to once more commence her routine. The people in both structures could only watch helplessly as they became part of the show.

Down 1,400 feet on street level, thousands of people squinted upwards to try to see what the naked giantess was doing now. A number of confused people milled about a pit where they swore they had parked their cars earlier as they wanted to get out of dodge. Little did they know their precious vehicles were suspended hundreds of feet in the air on the arm of the giant woman they wanted to distance themselves from. None but those in the tallest skyscrapers could see the spectacle taking place on her forearms. A few miles away the young couple shivering in the half empty lukewarm tub watched on in amazement as the sensual mountain of a woman began her routine with the parking garage and the other square building. She was a relatively short half mile from one of the few skyscrapers in the city that would top the one she had unceremoniously placed the house that they were in on the spire of earlier. Her sexy, dimly lit body looked surreal and out of place as she was so large that they could only make out her general shape from her close proximity earlier, and her silhouette against the remaining lights of the city. The raw, sensual power exuded by Jessica caused the marooned lovers to hold each other tight, suspended so high as they were, and the night having cooled the waters they had left. Luckily the summer night was warm enough to help in this aspect as well. Now that they had more privacy and the nude beauty causing her massive destruction elsewhere the two began to get frisky before a gentle lovemaking session ensued, nor would it be the last for them as Jessica would be quite an inspiration. The last would involve the sunrise in a few more hours, and few if any would sleep on this night. It would be an unfamiliar landscape for those who would make it to the morning light.

Jessica stood there now admiring her handiwork as the two structures kind of tickled her arms with their gritty textures on her soft but firm skin. She loved her body and the physical shape that she was in and would share the love with the many souls now suspended on it. Without warning she pursed her great lips and leaned towards the garage. She went and kissed the underlying bicep right in front of the structure, then brought the same lips up to the parking garage. She let out a great sign, her warm sweet breath washing over the tiny people within the concrete structure cowering in their overmatched vehicles and behind pillars. She now repeated her kiss but was sure to be gentle, as she knew full well that just with her mighty tongue alone, she could send the entire structure tumbling to its doom far below. For the tiny people it was terrifying, feeling the whole structure shake and shift as many were soaked in saliva nearest the openings. They were lucky she was so massive, or the mighty tongue might have been able to breach those floors, however not all were so fortunate to have a thick concrete barrier between them and the bright-eyed goddess. As she kissed the top four floors of the parking garage, her cute nose hovered above the top floor. Pulling away from the concrete for a moment, Jessica was delighted to see around twenty various cars and SUVs, some even with lights on along with a dozen lobster tick-like people staring back up at her. Glad to have a quick mid workout boost, she ran her monstrous tongue over the seventy-foot-wide grin and brought her face straight down towards the top level of the structure.

With no warning, night turned to pure chaos as the sky was replaced by the oral cavity of a giant woman intent to make a small snack of them as seventeen people realized they were now truly caught out. With a squishy crashing sound, it began to sweep across the deck with murderous indifference. Row after row of parked vehicles and people were stuck and shunted along, sticking to her wet taste buds as she used all forty feet to take in everything there was to offer. One pair driving a tiny orange Chevy Cobalt SS coupe thought they had made it to the relative safety of the floor below as they turned the corner on the ramp, suddenly the little car stopped dead in its tracks. The massive tongue had landed on its trunk lifting the little front wheels into the air as they spun uselessly. The roof of the helpless automobile became adhered to her moist pink monster as it lifted them and the rest back into her awaiting mouth. All twenty vehicles, some heavily damaged and others with drivers trying in vain to gain some sort of traction along with a dozen struggling people caught outside in the warm sticky melee contained within her mouth. She now brought her catch back towards the aghast onlookers in the gym. Brining her smiling face within fifty feet of the tiny building, she opened her mouth one more time so the people at the windows could watch. With their proximity they could see the struggling people, glistening wet multicolored cars and trucks. Some even had lights on and wheels spinning madly, as the rest had motion sensor panic alarms wailing and flashing. But Jessica wanted to remind them what they all meant to her.

Keeping her lips separated she thrust her great tongue forwards and began chewing loudly on the contents of her mouth. The people in the gym including her class's former landlord winced and looked on in horror as recognizable vehicles which were larger at their scale were transformed into unrecognizable clumps of metal by the titanic woman. Tiny screaming people quickly vanished as they were completely crushed by the boulder sized teeth. Through the open windows of the penthouse on the top floor the noises were horrific coming from the giantess's mouth. First the frantic pleading of the dozen people caught out along with multiple engines racing, struggling in their last moments with the various car alarms. The whole terrifying symphony was replaced swiftly by crunching metal and the loud sounds of her jaws snapping together. Jessica was more than happy to share her meal eating like when she was 5 with her mouth open as she chewed. Using her gigantic molars to grind all the metals, plastic and bones into a gritty paste mixed with copious amounts of saliva, she let the wad sit there on her tongue. She then lifted her tongue and the contents up to the windows so the miniscule people inside could have one last prolonged look. After what seemed like an eternity, she finally curled her tongue back and let the mass slide down her throat and swallowed to let her digestive tract do its work. Jessica then whispered to the stunned occupants of the building her arm was holding hostage. “Well, I think a couple of you personal trainers asked me to up my iron content, was twenty more cars enough? I think it is time to flex my muscles for you all for the last time though, I still must complete my workout routine and am glad you will no longer impede me or my classmates. Time for one last kiss goodbye.”

Still holding her arms out to keep the buildings balanced, Jessica leaned towards her right arm once more. Pursuing her lips, she kissed her right bicep now then brought her lips to the doomed gym. Pressing her lips against the concrete and glass she blocked out the view for half the building. Feeling a little sensual she began to poke her tongue out and French kissed the structure. The building's balance was thrown off by this as her pink muscle actually lifted and tilted the building back towards her arm. All the people pressed against the windows watching her were tossed back along with tons of equipment towards the other side of the building. She could have easily toppled the ten-story building with her tongue alone but had a crueler fate in mind as she broke off her kiss. The leaning structure fell sharply back to its even position on her bicep causing cracks to form along the base. The tiny battered and bruised people made their way back to windows once more to see what the next move was. Her rough kiss had plastered some unpleasant debris to the windows of the building. Bloodied articles of clothing and the orange scraped rear spoiler from the Chevy were a few of the more noticeable pieces left from her previous mischief, now stuck to the windows for all to see.

"I am now going to flex these muscles for you puny folks. I hope my crunches meet your criterion for your fitness, it is a shame they may prevent you from enjoying my pole dancing routine but a girl's gotta stay pliable." Upon this notification, she began to clench her now empty hands, causing her biceps to grow and flex. This in turn bounced the building and garage a few feet shaking the survivors on each causing waves of fear to cascade through the structures. This display of raw power was viewed by millions in the city and around the world on various media, so Jessica was glad to send them all a message that she was not to be trifled with. The dwarfed buildings on her muscles were overshadowed by her forearms as her flexor towered over them four times as tall and closer to the fulcrum of her elbow than was safe. As she tensed her muscles Jessica began to tap her smooth forearms into the corner of the gym building and parking garage. The wet concrete from her lick of the parking structure earlier crumbled like sand placing cracks in the pylons around the lower levels, as they sent chunks of concrete down onto vehicles parked nearby damaging them exposing the rebar on many. In turn the gym building also had its top corner closest to her arm pressed against. They shattered the windows at the penthouse on the top floor and caused a little of the roof to collapse. Her firm tensed muscles caused the ground beneath the buildings to harden meaning all weight was focused on them. As her arms moved well past the ninety-degree angle, the gap between them and the muscles would diminish at the expense of all that was between them.

Jessica gave the 150 survivors in the two buildings a moment to breathe as she inspected the current state of the damages. She had barely tapped the buildings from her perspective, but it had already caused considerable structural compromise. A bit of dusty building and concrete debris was the only sign of wear on her upper arm now and it was a fair trade that could be wiped off after she had her fun. As she bounced the structures again using her raw muscle power to literally lift them, even more pieces of them fell internally and some dust rose from this simple action alone. Allowing this to sink into the many people inside the building and gripping the steering wheels of their assorted cars and trucks tightly, the sounds from above began once more as Jessica was tiring slightly not from the building's weights, but from the simple action of holding her arms out for so long. She may be losing her original workout space, but the pole she had been on prior was now the size of a sharpened pencil graphite shaving. To do her next moves she would need something much more substantial. After all, though, the space along with the donated parking garage were proving apt to give themselves up for one more routine before the main du joor. With a pitiless look in her eyes, she stared at the ten-story building now, trying to look into the suite on the top floor, and strike fear into the hearts of those inside. This would be the end for them, and she would never let anyone push her around again. Wordlessly she now once more began to bring her hands towards her face, there would be no mercy on this late night from Jessica.

To the fifty-remaining people in the parking structure, the night had been a mix of elation, curiosity and ended in utter terror. Many had been out when the first news reports trickled in about the peculiar events happening miles away by the river. They had seen unbelievable videos and snippets of the destruction and lust possessed by the monstress as she fulfilled her erotic desires at the expense of thousands. Some had even been in higher buildings earlier such as the skyscraper a few streets over that had a view of the nude giantesses' antics. Still others could hear her moans of pleasure over the din of the city and most all had felt the shaking getting closer prompting the dash to their vehicles. Many others had similar ideas which blocked traffic placing them into the predicament they were in. Regardless of when they got into and started their various cars, trucks and minivans they felt that sense of safety that modern vehicles tend to give their owners behind the wheels of such heavy machinery. But the growing shaking reached a fever pitch which ebbed away even the confidence of those in the biggest SUVs. Suddenly the view between the concrete floors changed colors from the dim streetlights to a flesh tone as fingers surrounded them. This was followed by the feeling of an elevator rising a few almost half a mile in the sky popping the eardrums of many. They finally had their chance to see the giant woman up close. She toyed with and talked to them, placing them onto her great muscle as if to drive home the point just how puny they were compared to her imposing figure. Bouncing them just by flexing her bicep and giving them the kiss of death, she wiped the top floor clean and now was putting the squeeze on them. It would not end well, but it seemed the building adjacent in its predicament was drawing more of her attention.

Jessica’s attention while rapturing was not well received. The landlord at his party filled with a number of bruised gym workers suddenly had a moment of clarity as he remembered the great face staring daggers at him and his crew. He had a terse meeting with one of his tenants in front of her class, and he remembered a shorter brunette girl who had also complained about his gym before. Now those big brown eyes were staring right through him with a sultry, murderous intent, and more than enough muscle to back them up. Trainers from the gym, now strewn with damaged equipment in the floors below, also had seen this familiar face before, but only a couple of them could place her as she was not the type who would draw attention to herself. Tonight was different in that regard as she went on her rampage through the city. Most of them were distracted by the dubstep and cheesy bass fueled pop hits to notice anything astray, nor would they see the news reports leading up to her arrival. Only a few people in the gym below watching on the television screens hanging on the multi floor cardio levels had much of a clue anything was different on this night. Besides, what would this mountain of a woman want with their gym anyways. Very few if any altered their routine. Some had noticed the tremors with the increasing tenor but chose to ignore thinking it was banging exercise equipment or the party on the floors above. Then all power was unceremoniously cut, and the true power revealed herself. Suddenly all felt the building rumbling and a rush of acceleration upwards as her fun began.

Jessica was staring intently at the gym and knew in her heart that now was the time to finish them all off once and for all. She began to bring her hands back towards her face as if she was carrying an invisible balance bar. It did not take long before her arms were starting to make contact with the roof of the buildings again. "Bye bye, loves" she whispered as the top floor of the building along with the party goers began to compact closest to her arm, spreading towards her face. Pressing down on top of the two structures was yielding different but similar results on both arms. The common denominator being the tickly, delicious, sensual sensations emanating from there stirring her loins once more. This would need addressing in the not-too-distant future. Each one for now held a different level of resistance. The parking garage was firmer, but the support columns simply splintered, unable to take the full weight of her arm. This pancaked layer after layer of the building, squashing vehicles and people alike with indifferent effectiveness. Screaming people could hear the destruction on the floors above as they raced to get to the next floors, only for a quick dose of false hope. They watched as the supports splintered and a few did leap through rapidly closing windows. A dozen even made it to her arm, though the tense muscles and up to a six-story fall killed or mortally wounded half of them. The rest did their best to crawl away, leaving behind their flattening vehicles and kin, friends and lives. On the tan plain of her upper arm, their presence would be short lived. The parking structure offered much more resistance than the other building, but she noted this early on and made sure that it was demolished first. From being over ninety feet to now closer to ten in spots, nothing survived. Muscled tensed into her flexor on her forearm, she watched as a little fluid dripped from the tiny gap between her firm skin. Mixed hues of brown from red to near black trickled out from the pile of rebar and concrete. 45 lives ended in a cruel manner. She had paused though. She let her skin enjoy the sensations, but her eyes were fixed on her entree. She had wanted them to see. And now it would be their turn.

Jessica tensed her great arm muscles together a few more times, grinding the concrete and vehicles to shreds as her nearly horizontal layers of skin got a little dirty. She kissed her pinky as she made a fist with her left hand next to her face. Not even noticing the six people who had made it out of the confines of the now crunched parking garage, she simply let her left arm fall to her side. Pieces of the demolished structure and the debris obliterated within fell a quarter mile to the ground like a meteor shower. Buildings, vehicles and people were peppered with debris causing all manner of casualties and destruction. Four of the six people fell to their deaths, liquifying on impact with the ground. Two miraculously grabbed on the tiny hairs on her left arm. They both now wished they had worked on their upper body strengths as their lives depended on it. But those lovely piercing brown eyes were still dead set on the other structure, now pinned firmly between her right arm, and like any good female mantis as her arm would have her emulate, the males stood little chance in this erotic display either. Maybe never known to be a religious bunch, there was plenty of praying occurring. Others around the city began to deify Jessica, as rumor mills swirled. For her part she was just making the most of the opportunities presenting themselves to her. She may have had the body of Athena, Venus or Aphrodite, she was acting more like Ares, Shiva or Eros. She was conjuring her own myths tonight and as 430am was struck, she began to narrow her great eyes and lean in. After making them see what she could do to the reinforced concrete and iron vehicles, what short work she could make of their less impressive shelter.

Her great pupils were now a window into the soul of the woman whose face was the entirety of the last views of many. Her eyes scanned up and down, sizing up the remainder of the embattled gym. They locked back into the top floor as a wide aroused grin began to spread across the monstresses face. As a Mandelbaum would say, it was go time. With an unceasing smile and without a blink, the noise above the shortened top floor commenced once more. She felt only token resistance from the overmatched supports as her arm felt things breaking underneath her smooth skin again. With a puff of dust, the entire floor collapsed, taking all the confused party goers in her embrace, with half the ninth floor nearest her arm going as well. Thus, all the lives she had set out to end were no more, but had made it this far so the rest would go down like a house of cards. The gym floors became a maelstrom of heavy steel girders collapsing along with the roof itself. To Jessica it felt like an airy cracker falling in on itself. Even the former pole and small studio she and her class had spent many nights in went down, the steel pole squashed under tons of debris with no real use to the giantess. With the downward momentum the whole building now simply collapsed onto itself as she flexed her muscle into her upper arm. Almost 100 lives were ended as the debris was compressed to only a few feet tall now as most of her flexor touched her bicep. Satisfied she had flexed her muscles and saddened at the former workout space; Jessica now set out to make up for the loss with a pole of her own.

Crunching the debris with a few more flexes of her muscles, Jessica slowly returned her right arm to a raised position to witness the carnage within. The ten-story building no longer even closely resembled the structure it once was, as a pile of unrecognizable rubble. She did just barely recognize one treadmill, though it was missing the top half. But she figured this would help make it more aerodynamic for the quarter mile flight it and the rest of the crumbled remains would take. Keeping her arm horizontal, she decided to scatter the rest a little more widely and pursed her great lips once more and puffed out her cheeks. Jessica then blew the dusty piles of cement, insulation, steel girders and assorted misplaced gym articles over a wide area. A crushed locker was blown almost two miles away, lodging itself into the top floor of an apartment complex attesting to the raw power she possessed. After emptying her lungs of co2, her skin was once again clean of any sizable debris, and she could finally relax and return her right arm to her side. Watching the crowds and traffic below, it seemed like they made little if any headway during her display. While it was higher than anyone on the ground could see obscured by her arms, Jessica made sure that the next one would be viewable by all.

"That was such great fun and so satisfying" She thought to herself. She had been standing in the same spot for almost half an hour now. Under her feet the ground had warmed from her great soles and settled into deep depressions. Jessica measured her path to her next destination, along with the crowds milling around and the growing buildings between. The little buildings may not have had as many lights on at this advanced hour, but just the dazzling array of the tightly packed buildings in all their different shapes and colors along with building materials would be fun to even feel squishing between her toes. Very few could even clear her shins however and most footsteps could cover more than ten at a time if she aimed them well. What caught her eye and down the short stretch of street away was the pinnacle of the city. And her relative size and shape of the building made sure it had her attention. The original pole may have been crushed during her muscular exhibition moments ago, but she would have a go at another. Only this one only came up to the cusp of her chest. This would still surely allow for some antics to unfold, but first she would have to get there. The buses were very delayed and many now flattened rectangles in massive foot shaped craters, along with one which lost the last coin flip. Jessica would take a stroll instead on this pretty summer night, as the city was renowned for its pedestrian friendly layout.

Lifting her dainty but deadly foot from the soft ground, Jessica decided to try to tightrope her way to the skyscraper down the crowded club district with all the neon lights aglow and crowds still rushing about at this advanced hour. The narrow streets would be hard to even hold a single one of her feet now, but the lower packed buildings would be a comfortable cushion on both sides. The little headlights and taillights marked her path in a direct line to the monolithic building ahead. From high above their illumination sealed the doom of many hundreds far below Jessica's wide brown eyes. As the earth-shaking steps had ceased for a while, people were instilled with a false sense of security, soon to be violated. As she wriggled her massive toes, she spotted her landing spot, on a stretch of road outside one of her favorite bars when she was of much smaller stature. Slowly she maneuvered her great foot above a long stretch of busy road outside the crowded bar. Doing her best to just miss the bar to the right of her left heel, Jessica let her toes touchdown first, heavily squashing six lanes of vehicles and both sides of parked cars onto the sidewalks. The rest of her sole landed heavily, simply flattening over a hundred cars, trucks, minivans and taxis, along with several hundred people. To those in the bar itself it was certainly sobering to witness. Many had hunkered down to escape the onslaught, a number sitting by the front windows on bar stools watching people in the packed streets and vehicles mired in traffic It was an atypical street scene but in an instant the view would go from a multicolored display to a monochromatic flesh toned wall.

Those by the windows noted the traffic of all makes and model cars and taxis, along with the many cars and SUVs parked in the streets. On the sidewalks most people seemed to be going in one direction, though others froze in their tracks looking at the giant woman displaying her upper body strength a few blocks away. As many drinks were poured, one couple decided to get their check. The overburdened waitresses were taking a while so the man went outside to start their tan Kia Sorento CUV parked outside. Suddenly as the patron watched the interior lights turn on inside the parked vehicle, there was a commotion on the street as people began to point up and the whole building shook as 250ft down the road something loud had happened. It sounded like multiple car crashes combined, but then the shaking traveled, and the noise kept getting closer. Many tried to run back by the window as she saw the expression on her partner's face was one of horror along with those rushing past or sidewalks. Suddenly the sheer cataclysm was upon the bar and all the windows blew inwards at once along with an earthshattering rumble that knocked everyone seated or standing to the floor. The waitress now holding the table’s tab in her hand helped the patron up to look out the window to try to see what had happened. She was mortified when she could no longer see her vehicle, the man inside, or any of the street scenes. Past the curb halfway down the sidewalk now stood a tan wall that was simply too large to comprehend as Jessica’s heel. The giantess was on the move again.

Jessica relished the familiar feeling of multitudes of street paraphernalia, vehicles and people collapsing under her ample weight. Looking down she made sure she aimed her heel so as to just miss the little night spot she had enjoyed many times before, though this would still be at the expense of hundreds of less fortunate citizens. She admired her aim and precision from her lofty vantage point of where she had spotted her left foot and prepared to follow it’s lead with her right. Many people were just beginning to try to get up from her last footfall when they saw a great shadow overtake them. Jessica held her foot aloft for a few agonizing seconds, showing off a long plane of mud caked with splintered trees, flat vehicle undercarriages, street signs and some clothing of the more unfortunate victims whom they would soon be joining. She dangled her foot teasingly wriggling her toes, dislodging a shower of debris before she let her foot drop. Another hundred vehicles, dozens of buildings and hundreds of people simply ceased to be. As she placed her feet one after the other now onto the narrow thoroughfare, Jessica held her arms out straight to keep her balance on this tight rope. She made sure to savor every step as the multitudes of people in the skyscraper ahead of her looked out at the horny nude, petite woman who was now taller than their hundredth-floor vantage point. She would soon put on a show none would likely forget.

To the multitudes of people watching Jessica's antics from the observation restaurant floor of the city's pinnacle skyscraper, a whole range of emotions were taking place, with fear fast becoming the predominant one. Some had been up there for hours, first enjoying a relaxing dinner on a Friday night when suddenly there were strange reports on the TVs prompting many to look towards the river. But the cloak of darkness meant not much could be seen. In the rooftop garden however more and more gathered trying to catch a glimpse. Even being over a mile from the point did not stop the first noises from emanating to their location. They definitely sounded feminine and if ever so slightly aroused but authoritative as well. To some of the people with more astute hearing they also picked up the few faint sounds of destruction and sirens in the murky distance. Far down below it seemed it was still business and pleasure as usual, with a heavy traffic load being another night to be out on a summer's eve. There was another feeling in the air as well. A strong solar flare meant many wanted to catch a glimpse of a rare aurora, but the mid-level clouds erased any chance that they would witness this natural wonder. Many instead would have a far more carnal visit to their field of vision throughout the affairs of the evening. A mighty crash of the bridge followed minutes later by a moan so loud it almost sounded like distant thunder. This would be a different heavenly body they would be seeing tonight.

More people were going to the top floor of this and other buildings as the news spread. There were few if any for miles around who did not hear Jessica's cum cries earlier while the bridge traffic was being compressed by her nether regions and probing fingers. Through the misty evening hours, they would catch some glimpses early on but soon more of her body came into focus as an impossibly tall silhouette against the lights of the city that were extinguished upon her passage. After a slight, growing tremor announced the giantess was laying down on blocks of buildings, a few noticed her miles away as soon the giantess spoke once more. A gathering of distant flashing blue lights suddenly vanished from sight, as they could just make out her massive head making a meal of several. Vanishing into the mist again briefly, a new sound began to emerge with just the faintest but growing shakes, the giantess was taking her first steps into the city. Their tenor only grew as more people began to gather on the top floor, wanting to see for themselves from the city's highest vantage point. More and more caught sight of her now as she had her tiny caffeine infusion at the expense of a Starbucks and building attached. Her body was still a little blurry at the distance and her upper portions were shrouded in a bit of darkness, but her impossible size was silhouetted and lit partially by the many lights of the streets far below. The steps started once more, and their fear levels were only ratcheted up further as it seemed she would occasionally be facing their direction. Light would only sometimes reach her majestic face but the tower the hundreds of people now inhabited was quite visible to Jessica. At the same time, she was equally distracted by her next targets. She almost felt bad as it seemed no one wanted her attention tonight, but it was hard to ignore such a presence in their midst.

There seemed to be a pause now, as she spoke once more in that sultry voice but in a volume that made it hard to discern the words. A few thought they heard something about a coin flip but at least the steps seemed to stop. This meant that something else was afoot near the freeway which they could still see the snarled traffic on represented by countless yellow and red dots far below a mile or so away. The giant woman was close to the scene too and was not one to let her appearance go unnoticed it seemed. Soon loud crashing noises were heard as the overpasses were dealt with and she went to work on the upscale neighborhood. It was a little blurry in the din but there was no mistaking the display she was putting on now using the large homes on the tips of her fingers for her puppet show. Many of the people who knew the neighborhood were familiar with the scale of the homes and were amazed by the ease the sensual goddess had with dispatching the tiny structures in such naughty manners. The hearts of a few dropped when they saw her deposit the last one on the top spire of another skyscraper in the distance extinguishing the red strobes from blinking anymore. A more sinister, sickening sound occurred next when her attention turned to the hundreds of vehicles trapped on the highway below her. The people could only watch as she dragged her feet along the road, surely killing many hundreds as all the red and white lights were now darkened, buried under the full weight of the destructive woman. As she used a few targets to wipe her feet clean of the layers of flattened, twisted metal they had heard her squashing, the hearts of the observers dropped as she once more made headway in their general direction. Luckily for them Jessica had one more stop to make in her journey before the world's collided.

Jessica continued her walk now as she was getting closer to the tall building at a rapid pace. More of her beautiful features came into focus, as her scale seemed impossible from afar, but now was driven home after the crossed the threshold of the interstate highway. At first some thought she would be heading right there and rushed for the exits. But many others felt a building of this size would be safe, even against her. Besides, they realized a gym down the broad avenue that led up to the skyscraper seemed to be hounding her attention. As she crouched down more of her athletic body came into focus for those above it. From her brown hair to her symmetrical breasts past her taut tummy to her thighs, crouching was not painting the full picture of her scale, but this would change. Suddenly in both hands it appeared she had plucked the ten-story gym building and a nearby parking garage from the ground and rose to her full majestic height. It was then that even though she was over half a mile away that they were still looking up towards her head. The would be more or less level with the midsection of her chest, close to her nipples. She spoke a little more clearly now, as more than a few people winced at the power she possessed. A number of others did as well since they knew that the garage held in her hand held their various cars and trucks and could only watch helplessly as the giantess held them aloft far above the city at her mercy. Jessica was now showing her muscles off as her proximity to the skyscraper was palpable, as it seemed she had a grudge against some of those in the tiny gym building.

She placed the structures on her outstretched arms and began to tease her captives in cruel manners. This culminated in a death kiss, including a taste of things to come at the expense of the top floor of cars on the garage. One man in particular was a bit distraught from this as he could see his prized VW GTI hatchback that he had parked on the roof of the garage to keep it safe. Instead, he watched as it was ground into pellet sized pieces by the mouth of an insatiable woman. Worse was soon to come for the rest of the former inhabitants as she ratcheted up her routine. They watched now in the near distance as she flexed her muscles, bouncing the structures easily without having to do anything but tense a tendon. Even though she was almost a mile away they could hear some of the faint car alarms going off in the elevated garage, but a more destructive noise would silence them for good. The giantess now showed off her power and scale as she continued a death stare at the building on her right arm. Without uttering a word, the sounds of concrete crumbling and metal crunching was heard on the roof of the skyscraper as she pulled her left hand towards her face. The multi-story garage never stood a chance as they watched in horror as the structure and all the lives within were snuffed out putting up negligible resistance to her unyielding skin. They watched the reinforced concrete crumble, little red and white lights from occupied vehicles vanished, replaced briefly by orangish explosions until all was a gray pile of dust with some colored twisted metal poking out.

The goddess in their midst dwelled on the lost parking garage for only a moment before she let her arm drop back to her side, as a cascade of debris rained down on the city below causing more widespread chaos below. No one on the ground had the view of the current happenings like those in the skyscraper as they watched her conclude her show, but in the pits of their stomachs they felt that her antics would rope them into her play before the night was through. She was now finishing her latest workout exercise as she got as close as she could lean to the ten story building on her right arm as she flexed her muscle and did one more curl. With a cruel, fiery indifferent look in her eyes, the giantess looked like she savored every floor bursting against her skin. The sickening sounds of the building crunching literally caused many to wince or look away in disgust as they knew she was ending many lives in the occupied structure. It did not take long and the deed was done. Jessica now ground the rubble between her right arm and bicep for effect. As more obliterated gym debris rained down on the roads and buildings far below, the blood of those watching in the skyscraper restaurant and rooftop gardens ran cold. Her big brown eyes locked in on them now and she turned her toned body to look right at the building. As the giantess renewed her stride, she looked to be doing a tightrope routine as the tremors began to increase. As panic gripped those watching her as the sounds of the traffic being squashed under her footsteps, her looming body rose above them as her breasts were a focal point that would line up just above eye level. Her arrival was now imminent and whatever plans she had in her head would be revealed to the world soon.

The long night had continued for many, especially the couple people in their car trapped inside her belly button. Unable to see why they had stopped earlier during her gym antics, they were able to get the gist, even selfishly welcoming the reprieve the break gifted to them from her thunderous movements. There was no mistaking where she was headed now, as the skyscraper ahead grew in size as she approached. From their height they were astounded to be able to look inside the offices and desks all lit up on the 80th floor. They watched panicking office workers and staff alike as they pondered the movements of the colossal woman and what she would do next. They realized outside of the original six people in what were at first three cars trapped from the bridge earlier, that this was the first time they had seen other people up close on hours. Granted it was a silent existence through the soundproof glass, though this was not designed to block the booming feminine voice of an 1,800-foot woman who was gallivanting around the city. They wondered for the first time in a while if they could be seen by anyone. The digital clock on the dashboard of the battered car read 4:44 AM. Sailboats, one pondered, a good hand in poker perhaps but the giant woman who was oblivious to their presence held all the cards now. She would play her hand shortly. Those on the top floors were already well aware of the pair showing on the table. Her ace in the hole drew more eyes far below near the 60th floor. The tiny people desperately tried flashing the car’s headlights to show that they were there, but to the tiny, mesmerized people in the skyscraper, they were lost in the sea of peaches and cream skin amassed before them.

She had been up there before. It was your typical lazy date idea but the free dinners at the restaurant even got tedious. She never got bored with the green space so high up or the views though. Now those who were there were taking in the view of her. And she did not disappoint. She was so close to the large building now she could reach out and touch it. Her true scale was apparent to those around, as which floor you were on would determine what view you had of the nude feminine flesh skyscraper. No longer her normal 5’2”, Jessica was now truly head and shoulders above the tallest building in the entire city. The glass facade did not reflect her body well as with lights on breaking up the mirror effect and the dim light of the overcast skies did her no favors. Jessica squinted down at the lit rooftop gardens and was surprised by how many miniscule people were packed up there. Individual faces were impossible to pick out, but the multi-colored clothing was visible as specks around the greenery in groups. Now with her lovely smile looming above them, she gave them all a smile to let them know she could see them there now. A hush had fallen over the crowd as they craned their heads upwards to look at the beaming goddess above them. The mite sized people feared that those lips would be the gateway to their demise on this night, and many would be right.

Jessica now stood on two streets running parallel with some vastly overshadowed buildings between. Her toes all towered up to thirty feet above the flattened vehicles sticking out from underneath them with some headlights still illuminated but buried past the windshields of the very crushed cars. Others had their trunks and lift gates sticking up as the rest were buried under the idle digits. People in the lobby of the skyscraper and the plaza surrounding it had this grim view now greeting them as many rushed the doors trying for an escape in a stampede of humanity. Those on the next few floors could not believe it was a human foot causing so much damage dominating their views. It was not until the 8th floor that even her delicate ankle could be seen. As the people crammed towards the windows facing her body, it was not even until the 40th floor when even her knees were present. Now the transit between floors began to reverse as her smooth but toned thighs widened, each over half the width of the building itself. Some voyeuristic people knew what they wanted to see as they would have to go up to see what they sought, all against the flow of those who were trying to evacuate. The 80th floor was filled with several nondescript offices but were now blessed with sudden popularity as office workers and tourists alike crammed themselves against the windows. Many computer desks were moved, and offices ransacked, but no sensitive information was gathered as all was done in the name of getting a better view. This was the case over five stories as Jessica’s vagina was spellbinding in it’s own right, it had proven itself that at this scale it was a fifty foot force to be reckoned with.

While there was a gender based rush towards the windows on the relatively high floor, the spread in demographics present was notable as well. From hourly minimum wage cleaning crews to the CFOs and account executives all grouped together just as clueless as the person next to them as to where the destructive detailed presence of female anatomy came from and what the ginormous woman attached to it was planning next. Those on the final thirty floors of the building were not left out of the show either. The flesh wall of her shaved pubic hair above her alluring womanhood held bits and pieces of debris from her earlier play. The short hairs had impaled a few trinkets that the tiny office workers could identify, and were so small that they were imperceivable to the wall of woman before them. Like an eye spy book on a massive scale, people picked out items like orange road barrels, an ornate wooden door from a home she devoured, countless crumpled multi colored fenders and sometimes wadded up vehicles from earlier play, and worst of all some clothing and even bodies of those who had already paid the ultimate price. It is not easy to keep clean when you are a goddess. Further up on the higher 80s her taut tummy and belly button came into display. Even with her slender form, Jessica's sheer scale meant her small hole was a cavity large enough to trap several, as was currently the case. The 90th floor and above is where her upper stomach was shown, containing hundreds of fellow citizens and nowhere near full, thankfully was just visible as a wall of relieving pink for now. Those towards the hundredth floor now saw the rounded bottoms of her titanic tits coming into view. Even though she was a modest B-cup at scale, they were now twelve stories tall extending above the rooftop gardens and people below. Each breast alone was only slightly less wide than the entire structure. Looking up the mites could see her great nipples sticking out. The box truck sized nubs indicated it was either chilly which the humid air denied, or that the giantess was happy to see them. The feeling was generally not mutual.

“I suppose it is time for me to let you all know why I have made it here.” Jessica proclaimed. “You see, Fridays are usually my aerobics night along with a friendly class on pole fitness and aerial arts. Unfortunately, it seems I came into some spatial issues and my usual location could not handle me warming up for my routine and as you saw their crunches.” With that, she lifted her arm doing one quick flex for the people in the rooftop restaurant and gardens at those levels. "I hope you do not mind but your building might limit my routine though it is the closest thing I have to a suitable pole around here. I will try not to be too rough on you but sometimes I guess I don’t know my own strength." Jessica shrugged her vast shoulders with an Alfred E. Neumanesque what, me worry attitude. Upon completing her spiel, there was a renewed panic and a mad dash to the doors. Those who made it out into the plaza entered into a brave new world. Gone were the sprawling wide avenues and little shops directly across from the concrete jungle, all replaced by two unfathomably huge, unmistakably feminine feet. Being pushed from behind and without time to dwell, most tried to disperse into the night, but bottlenecks were common as options for escape had been substantially blocked under unimaginable gross tonnage.

Seeing the streaming lines of humanity far below absconding from the building, she knew that she would have to stem the flow. Lifting her left foot from the decimated avenue, Jessica decided to draw a line in the sand. This sand of course being the concrete and faux marble of the plaza surrounding the tall building. Pointing her big toe downwards, she plunged it into the seemingly soft plaza below. The solid building materials could offer no resistance to her as her house sized digit plunged itself forty feet into the ground. As she dragged it around the building, she watched as it squished dozens of would-be escapees. She laughed as the specks that were pushed into the new thirty-foot-wide pit by those behind them were either injured or killed outright by only the fall. When she finally encircled the structure with an unpassable trench, Jessica was satisfied that she now had a fully captive audience for her main show. She brought her left foot back down onto a fresh stretch of road with more buildings and condos collapsing under her. She was satisfied with her work; the building had a rectangular foundation, and she drew an imperfect brown oval. Her big toe got quite a bit of sensation, from the crumbling concrete, carved/cut stone and fill rocks, to especially the popping and dragging bodies as clothes shredded and limbs slick with blood were mixed into her mess. She only briefly reminisced on the feelings however, as she was running out of time for more so the focus would now be on the skyscraper before her as she prepared to start her routine.

Jessica looked over her crystal prize as she sized up her exercise equipment in the form of the skyscraper. She would have to first get rid of the one garish garnish on top of the building which would serve a dual purpose. Not so well hidden between the trees on top of the rooftop garden was one of those fake tree cell towers/navigation beacon lights blinking red into the night. Such corny adornments, she thought, her workout space would need to be a little more pristine. The clearance light blinked red for one last time as she reached out her right hand. To the terrified masses on the rooftop gardens. Her ninety-foot fingers looked to be heading their way, but thankfully aimed a little higher for now. Spying the faux arboreal metal trinket half as long as her finger, the lovely giantess pinched the tower between her thumb and pointer. It made a loud metallic groan in protest as she plucked it from the top of the skyscraper at her chest level. The tiny people braced themselves as pieces of sod and dirt rained down on them as the large piece of greenish brown painted metal was lifted skywards. Ever since she was a teenager, Jessica had simple piercings in both ears. She had one of her favorite pairs on earlier, but as the holes grew bigger, the metal was lost in the tunnel as they popped off her into the abyss. The perfect replacement was at hand as her scale had afforded her with new opportunities. She began to roll and form the tiny tower rounding it out and shredding all the cell receivers which lost power when it was plucked from the skyscraper. Thousands of people in the tower and surrounding area lost all the bars on their devices, abruptly ending many live streams of the nude beauty, causing many to miss what would happen next. As it was now nearly a complete circle, Jessica began to raise her creation towards her right ear. She expertly guided it through the hole and looped it through. The ends were now crimped as the metal was malleable using her fingers' sheer scale to deform the tower into a recognizable if not perfectly round earring. With her look now complete, Jessica really began to size up the glowing skyscraper. This will be epic, she thought to herself, as she now began to lean in and bring her hands behind the imposing building. It was time for the show.

Jessica brought her 200ft hands around the back corners of the mighty skyscraper and leaned her upper body towards the overmatched building. While her petite form and perfect b-cup breasts were not as imposing at her normal scale, they now could pack a punch as she stood head and shoulders above the skyscraper. She wrapped her hands around the other sides of the mighty but overshadowed structure for support as she prepared to crouch down. The glass and metal exterior of the building was cool to the touch. It felt almost welcoming and familiar to be able to match up to something in scale in this terrorized miniature city. It had been several hours since Jessica could feasibly have herself measure up against anything. She was still head and shoulders above the structure. Careful not to exert too much pressure on the building yet, many still cowered in fear as the thick lady fingers completely blocked the views of over a dozen floors. The panic was palpable on the rooftop garden after the giant woman looming above them began to lean forward. Jessica was finally starting her routine and was about to give several thousand people the show of a lifetime, for many their last. As she ran her hands across the smooth glass and metal a crisp cooling sensation pulsed through her skin. Outside of the empty stadiums around the city there were few sound systems that could even have enough volume to be deciphered by her enormous ears, so she had to think of a tune inside her own head to move to. The irony of the radio transmission towers wrapped into her earring was not lost on her at this point.

To the thousand plus souls inside the building, it would all be a tan blur for the most part as her twelve story breasts began to sink past and her tummy dropped. Each floor would have their own unique show, but anyone with a clear view of the tall skyscraper for miles around would have a show as well. Now hundreds of thousands of people stood spellbound watching her every move. As Jessica began to squat down, she made sure her hundred-foot fide breasts did not hit the roof of the building prematurely squashing part of her audience, as she used them to slowly bracket the structure below. Nothing could prepare her for the yummy sensations the cooled glass would have on her valley of cleavage as she made contact with the 80-90th floors. Further down she began to press her flat stomach up against the building. For the miniscule pair in the trapped car, they were stunned to be able to see individual offices now only mere feet away with desks still neat and tidy and fluorescent lights glowing. As she curved her great body, her shaved pubic hair was a bit harsher with the glass, causing some breaks and heavy scratches. Further down in the lower twenties, the perverts who had been waiting near the windows had a very close encounter of the genital kind.

Jessica now brought her lower lips against the glass smearing five stories with her wetness and causing others to have an intimate look inside her mayhem. On her hot pink skin, the terrified office workers could see the remains of crumpled vehicles shredded from her bridge play earlier along with some building materials mired in her womanly juices. Most frightening of all were the articles of clothing and a few no longer moving victims who were lost in the goddesses' passions. As she did her squat and leaned into the building Jessica began her motions by rising slowly upwards pressing her body along the full length of the building. Those up in the rooftop gardens and the observation restaurant lost sight of the great giantess as she sank past them, but this sudden absence would be momentary they knew. Sure enough the entire window would be obscured by her body once again with her dashing hairline and face rocketing past them. It moved at such great speed that many fell backwards into people behind them in reflex. People on the rooftop had a similar experience along with a warm gust of air blowing off many ballcaps sucking them straight up at great speed. They could even pick up hints of her perfume and deodorant she had applied hours earlier along with the scent of the water from the river she swam in before the bridge was annihilated. She rose to her full height, looming round breast jutting out overhead. Something was off though as her close contact was having an effect on the entire skyscraper, especially at the top floors. A loud creak and some shattering heavy glass below the side of the building with her hands accompanied the latest sensation.

She would have to alter her routine if she wanted her equipment to last long enough for one tune. Jessica began to apply just some token pressure to the other side of the building as she went for her next moves. The first changed the view out the windows on the lower floors already. Dragging her mighty pussylips up the side, the mite sized people saw as they had a long smear of her fluid making the view out blurred. Also stuck in her juices were some casualties of earlier play. Bodies or just misplaced jeans or a torn red t-shirt. Even a trio of balled up metal vehicles, one red cum soaked former Dodge Dart punching through a 42nd story window trashing a cubicle. To Jessica, the feeling was indescribable as she decided the next time to include a spin, so the other side of the city could see her. She would have to be careful not to use the building to support too much of her weight but would improvise some moves that would make her former instructors proud. Working her way around the building, she dragged her foot blasting right through any interfering smaller buildings and traffic, as she sank back down diagonally across the other face of the slightly rounded building. First her womanhood touched the building again in a cooler spot, sending more shivers down her spine. This was going well for Jessica and was starting to be turned on like she never felt before. All the power, domination and raw sexuality of this night was putting her towards the edge. Once she commenced her workout, she would need to address this last gem for her most enjoyable night.

The citizens of the city were mesmerized by what they were seeing. As the giantess rounded the skyscraper, more of the population got to see her gigantic but soft features. As her wet labia sunk past another face of the building, her smear campaign continued. To the hundreds of people still in the rooftop garden and observation deck restaurant, it was like the world's most frightening game of peekaboo. Every time her monstrous face surged past, the expression got more and more lustful. She would emit a sigh or moan above the din, and even a few thought they heard her hum a few notes of the tune she was gyrating to. On the ground level her dainty shifting feet were causing complete destruction encircling the skyscraper in a 260ft swath. All eyes however were on the show above. As her smooth chest worked up and down the beleaguered building, the smooth, cool glass and metal was warming up but was still great on her skin. Rubbing against the structure was causing all sorts of sensations now and some of the first members of her audience would play the ultimate price. By now she had returned to her original position staring down at the rooftop gardens and the 200 or so people who now squeezed in up there to take in the show. Working up a slight sweat from the first 'tune' in her head, she decided an intermission was in order. Only there was no lobby to go to for a snack.

“I truly hope you little specks have been enjoying the show, even us big gals need a breather between sets. I have been to the lovely observation deck eatery on the floor below a number of times, while the views are great, and guaranteed better than ever tonight, I always found the menu to be a little drab. I figured I would still try to grab a bite between my routines and finale and glad you set out such a lovely assortment of treats for me, without much further ado, I say bon appetit and au revoir” This time without giving the fleaple any time to rush the exit, Jessica sunk down once more but this time stuck out her neck and let her monstrous smiling lips cast their glow above the panicked mobs. She let out a sigh washing over them with her sweet breath. Sticking out her forty-foot tongue, she licked her great lips and hit up the buffet. The plants growing up there would add a little de facto salad to the equation, Jessica was after the meat. Not even giving the people time to try to make the inadequate exits, Jessica's insatiable tongue made its wet landing on the side of the building closest to her majestic body. It obliterated the retaining wall and began to bulldoze over the screaming masses. The pink monster quickly crushed the exit downstairs on one end along with the quarter fed binoculars and all sorts of plants. People were all adhered to it or piled in front as she overran the full length of the top floor demolishing the exit on the other side. A few unlucky souls were dragged underneath her tender muscle and became red smears on the sickened concrete. A couple were even cast over the edge falling to their demise over 1,000 feet below. Ninety people along with several trees adhered to her tongue as she brought it back between her lips.

She could take her time now as the other hundred survivors were trapped having their only means of escape woefully demolished. Jessica still wasted little time building up her saliva soaking the survivors in her great oral cavity. Savoring the grassy taste of the plants interspersed with a few salty, wriggling people, she lifted her massive tongue into her teeth, splintering trees and liquefying all the people within. She barely had to chew to disperse the flavors, swallowing the mass of plants and bodies. Looking at the stunned mites below, she gave them a brief “MMmmmm,” which even they could understand and could do nothing to stave off what she did next. Able to take her time with the final batch, Jessica gently dragged her great tongue across the roof once more collecting another 95 people along with a swath of plants and benches. This left nothing but saliva slickened concrete with some dirt and bloody spots behind. She was so rough with her tongue that multiple ceiling tiles and light fixtures fell on the hapless observation deck restaurant patrons below. The fate she held for the writhing masses on her jostling tongue was just as cruel as she did not bother savoring this group, simply tilting her head vertically simultaneously lifting her tongue letting most of the people and debris plummet down her dark, slick throat to a slow, painful death below. Some already maimed by the strong acid in the stomach of the giant woman clambered onto bobbing vehicles or the recently added trees as one by one, all would eventually sink to their demise, digested by the massive woman. A dozen more managed to hold on to the giantess's tongue as it leveled out, only to simply be forgotten in the mouth of this apex predator, as she prepped for her return from the intermission.

Jessica looked down once more at her dance partner. She had gone pretty easy on the skyscraper the first half of her routine she felt, and would now ramp up her efforts. No longer having the rooftop population to worry about as most had unwillingly made their way towards her stomach, she could now line up her cleavage at the top of the structure. Her soft underboob felt lovely on the slick concrete as she began her more rigorous routine. As she sunk down this time her breasts pressed down against the roof for a moment before it gave way as she slid past. A third of the restaurant was obliterated, killing another fifty people taking in her show as floor after floor suffered a similar fate. Those trapped in the plaza were bombarded with building debris from high above as papers fell like confetti. Jessica lovingly grounds her aroused womanhood against the building along with her flat tummy. Her titflesh mercifully separated enough to allow passage of the structure through her cleavage after squashing parts of ten floors under them. This pole was only suitable to a point. As she ran her hands across the opposite end of the skyscraper, she became ever bolder, putting more of her weight on the building and arching her neckline out from the structure. Soon she held out her back leaning her midsection and nether regions tight to the middle of the building. She was placing more weight on the upper floors when disaster struck for the surrounding blocks and the tower itself.

Her hands wrapped around the other side of the top floors of the skyscraper, supporting more of her weight. Her knees were bent, and she took some load off her feet while they were still planted on the streets and former buildings. To those trapped on the plaza below and the surrounding blocks that weren't swept under her soles earlier, hundreds looked on watching her sexy ass from below as it gyrated and pressed against the building. Suddenly far above, a loud crack and crumbling sound as twin pink meteorites dropped from 600ft up. As Jessica got a little careless with her hands as she went down to try another form, the top ten floors of the building, already weakened by her jostling tits, gave way spectacularly from her hands behind it shoving the entire chunk of the building towards her as she lost her balance and fell towards the ground below. Suddenly realizing they only had moments to live, those in the gridlocked traffic and surrounding densely packed buildings would barely have time to register a thought before the tight derriere of the nude woman landed. The fall for her was an awkward but manageable few feet but for the city below the results were catastrophic. As the giantess fell from a relative height of 600ft, she had plenty of momentum on the way down, and even being such a lithe and skinny but toned 5’2”, at this scale all of the mass was in one corner. It would be the ground who conformed to her.

The first of close to thirty buildings hit her smooth ass cheeks, as some were up to 35 stories tall, but offered almost no resistance as her heavenly body descended upon them. Debris cascaded downwards as floor after floor were no match for her weight. More buildings joined the fray in trying to support the sexy goddess, but none could even slow her progress. Nothing at ground level stood a chance as close to a thousand people, hundreds of idle cars and trucks along with thirty buildings forcibly conformed to the round shape of Jessica's ass cheeks. A tremendous boom rang out and tremors felt for many miles around as she landed. The air displaced by her enormous body blasted outwards from the radius of her impact crater which was almost 120ft deep in spots. This rush of air was hundreds of miles an hour, breaking all windows blasting people, cars, busses and anything without a foundation end over end, cartwheeling into other traffic and buildings further down killing and injuring hundreds more. A number of buildings in the blocks around even collapsed from the extreme tremors and the blast of air with the debris within. After the initial shock of the fall, instead of being hurt, Jessica broke out laughing. This emotion quickly transitioned to lust then as there was now a warm wetness in her lap from a secondary impact. The restaurant level along with the top ten floors fell right after her, landing on her thighs in a very provocative position. A few hundred people watching the show on the top floors were about to be part of it. Most were now injured, and several killed by the fall, but the soft landing on her smooth skin meant most wouldn't miss what came next.

Jessica now sat in the deep impression created by her fall on top of completely flattened streets and buildings that moments earlier were busy and bustling for the late hour. Her smooth thighs bracketed the ground floors of the skyscraper to the fifteenth floor. When she landed, the lights went out briefly in the tall building, but came back on after a few seconds. The forgotten duo inside the car stuck in her belly button were thankfully buckled in for the latest amusement park ride and were now looking out towards the 30th floor. After the uppermost floors were cleaved off and the tremendous shaking caused by the fall subsided, the remaining people in the building gathered themselves and got up to quite a sight. The uneven floors were tough to find footing in as the roof had simply collapsed in many places, pancaking scores of people between layers of concrete, but to the survivors something was still off. It seemed the ground was still not stable, and a certain heat was radiating from below. Jessica looked down on her lap and was elated at what she saw. From her sitting position she could see the ten uneven floors of the building resting in between her smooth muscular thighs. There was a long break in the middle from where her legs separated but aside from that they were surprisingly intact for now. A sudden urge, however, would seal their fate, as her right hand twitched behind her, as it was now drawn upwards almost by instinct. From bracing behind her from the seated position, she brought it towards the top ten floors of the decapitated skyscraper.

The battered survivors in the restaurant deck were piled up in heaps by the long fall onto the seemingly pillowy landing. A blur of tan, so detailed but hard to focus on dominated their views below and in a wall of her taut tummy stretching beyond their sight. They knew not of the struggles a few hundred feet away suffered currently by those who were the grace of one floor earlier as they now were digested in her stomach. The fate of hundreds more in her lap would be no less merciless. More or less the size of a large sandwich, Jessica was still satisfied from her previous meal and felt another hunger could be sated by the latest offering the city had presented her with. Besides, fate had placed it directly over her spot which had been a little neglected during the few previous interactions she had been having and a brief reintroduction was in order. She made a cognitive effort not to get too carried away. It was not easy getting a satisfactory regime in with all of these lovely little distractions. Still, Jessica was happy that her show would be viewed by so many sets of eyes, and many would have the displeasure of becoming part of the action. On the former 91st floor, a few dozen survivors suddenly found themselves in a strange new reality. Large cracks had formed on the once solid floor, with the gaps between the concrete and linoleum being flesh toned and some of a wet, pinkish nature. This also gave off a certain heat and odor that many of the survivors were familiar with. While the elevator shafts no longer worked without the power being severed, the stairwell doors were also sealed from the floors being skewed due to the new angles of the portion of the building. This would not stop a great deal of the survivors from going down a few levels however if Jessica had anything to do with it.

Jessica brought her right palm from the depression it had caused when she planted it for balance during her fall. She upturned her palm after it had replaced a few buildings and bustling streets to inspect the damage. On it were five flattened metal rectangles of cars and trucks along with a former bus, alongside countless red splotches that moments earlier were gawking up at the falling giantess. They would be inconsequential in her little ploy, as she brought her hand over towards her lap now and began to caress the piece. In the restaurant level where the most survivors were massed, those not pinned by the upturned tables, chairs and kitchen debris were back near the windows that remained to watch the much closer woman as she whooshed her large hand by the remains of the floors she had trapped on her crotch. Hearing her skin contacting the slick concrete she had licked clean of rooftop spectators minutes earlier along with the scraping metal from the flattened vehicles adhered to her hand, made a high pitch whine hurting the ears of the tiny survivors. She rocked her thighs gently, her great nether lips just kissing the bottom of the decapitated building in her lap. Addressing those on her lap doing her best impression of a certain 80s hit she said "Mr. Tyler, going down?" Hearing the booming feminine voice from above would be the last thing several hundred would hear as soon her caress would become a lot less gentle.

With a split already formed as a jagged crack running the length of the sandwich sized portion of building in Jessica's lap, the next move was already begun for her to finish. As she gently rocked in place, Jessica pressed her pointer and middle fingers down on the middle of her concrete sandwich. With a long chasm down the middle of the building fragments, she was able to tilt all ten floors at an increasing angle towards her own chasm. Hundreds of injured people suddenly felt their world shifting once more as many began to slide helplessly towards the abyss. As the angle increased and her fingers pressed down harder on the middle of the structure into opposing 45-degree angles, Jessica used her pinky and thumb to grasp the corners of the building and tilt it further. Hundreds of screaming people in the former restaurant observation deck and nine other floors tumbled down into her trap. Her waiting womanhood also became a maelstrom of falling office debris, as she felt all manner of tiny items peppering her sensitive folds. As the two halves folded in on themselves, the last people holding on for dear life lost the battle with gravity as she brought both halves together at a ninety-degree angle completely vertical. The emptied portion of the structure still held a few people in inner offices, most gravely wounded and unattainable for her needs. She would dispatch them first before continuing the sideshow.

Now that she was done with the shell of the upper floors of the building, Jessica spread her thighs and rolled the twenty-story chunk between her smooth, toned skin. The side of it crashed onto the already decimated plaza below, with both halved parts of the building looking quite disheveled and overshadowed by her surrounding legs. Spying the writhing, multicolored mass, incidentally, stimulating while trying to escape from her most sensitive region, she wanted to make a quick end for those caught out in the middle. Her warm smooth thighs had enough of a grip on the concrete cap of the once mighty skyscraper that she could lift it with ease as she leaned a little back from the remaining ninety or so floors. Not feeling particularly inspired or like dragging out the proceedings, Jessica simply brought her thighs together. She used her new angle to make sure her knees did not interfere with the rest of the tall structure between her legs, and completely obliterated the remains of the top ten floors. She ground her thighs across each other, touching both toned leg muscles together, grinding all between them to dust and twisted metals. The bits of debris fell onto her soft ass down the steep slope and into the twin craters from her fall earlier. Once there, she simply leaned back forward into her resting position flattening the rest to her shape. It was time to focus on her burning desires once again.

As Jessica sat on the ruins of a city block, her attention was drawn to the hundreds of people struggling to survive on her vast labia. Many had begun to sink in as their flailing limbs turned the wet walls into almost quicksand like properties. Close to 200 people writhed and struggled against her wet walls, many already injured and for more than a few, the struggle had already ended. They tried desperately to cling to the displaced office equipment as others were lost and tangled in Jessica's dense pubic hair forest. Doing her best to concentrate, she tried to feel the individual efforts of the tinies in their fights for survival. Even in their mortal struggles, the miniscule people were woefully inadequate to fully arouse her. Raising her right hand towards her tender, moist, steaming vagina, her hand was soon blocking the view of those mired in her. It would be the last thing many would see. The soaked masses watched as her pointer and middle finger stuck out and curled towards them. Her fingertips alone were two stories tall, as the radiating heat from below made their hellscape all the more unbearable. Those looking out from the twelfth floor upwards could only watch and wince as Jessica began to ease some of her sexual tension. Looking across at the horror on those individual faces in their final moments would be more than many could bear to see. Few would look away and with the mountain of a woman blocking all escape routes, none had anywhere that they could go.

Being as gentle as she could be, she let her fingers caress her moist folds trying not to squash all the gritty people outright. A few were rolled along pulled apart in a grotesque manner while most simply burst under the pressure. Jessica let out an audible gasp as the tiny, warm bursts from so many bodies felt like nothing she had tried before. From the bodies themselves, to the firmer clothing being shredded along with the small chunks of building material and hard plastic chairs and desks made for other sensations added into the mix. As her fingers delicately parted her wet labia, dozens of living people tumbled deeper into her unfathomable anatomy. They became thoroughly drenched in the blood of the less fortunate mixed with her cum coating everything in a pink putrid paste. Jessica rolled her two fingers slowly over her house sized clit, smearing the miniscule people back and forth against her sensitive unyielding skin. As big as her fingers were, the sheer number of people had found some crevices in her vast vagina that would serve as temporary shelter. They gasped for breath and clambered onto whatever had made their way over the hours into her massive pussy. They gripped onto warm, crumpled soaked cars, furniture, and other forgotten items, trying to gain purchase and bearings that would be fleeting in their final moments. Every subtle motion brought an end to more lives within her. Try as she might to get a sexual release, the puny people were just so pathetically tiny that the entire human contents of the restaurant and top ten floors were already a gritty paste that served little purpose to these ends now and she would need to seek other sources. First however, her routine needed a grand finale and there was still plenty of skyscraper left to provide her with one.

To the horrified people inside the skyscraper watching the giant woman gaining more pleasure by ending the lives of so many others in close proximity, their wishes were temporarily granted as the show ended abruptly. The worst torture was the sounds the pair trapped in the car sheltered by her belly button had to hear. The people inside the skyscraper on a select number of floors could watch the action but were thankful that they could look away and that the soundproof glass blocked the accompanying noises. Inside their fleshy cave, they were jolted by Jessica's impact as her shapely butt crushed a city block beneath her fall. This was followed by the crashing sounds of the top ten floors of the skyscraper falling past their limited round window to the outside world. This didn't seem to affect their host, in fact since the view was so limited, the duo could only hear what followed. As the building fragment was folded in half, they watched first as strained metal and split, and a dust plume began to billow up as her right hand lifted by. It stayed in view as she folded the entire thing in half, like cracking an egg, only this yolk was going into a different fryer. As the crunching building and cascade occurred, the next great crash and the grinding of the remainder between her things once again occurred out of sight. The crunching impacts of the building giving way could be felt in subtle tremors through the giant woman’s skin transferred by the thin sheet metal surrounded on all sides. As her monstrous hand slowly descended from view, the next sounds were truly horrifying to anyone within earshot.

As the small people caught a glimpse of her last curling fingers dropping below the ellipse of the end of her belly button, an eerie silence filled the air. Nearby, some soft voices could be heard, sounding more frantic by the second. Suddenly they began to plead as her hundred-foot fingers neared, those listening feared what would come next. A throng of panicking and painful cries could be heard from below as her titanic fingers contacted and pressed the bitty folks against her flesh. A sickening popping and bursting sound could be heard as well, as bodies were broken and started to lubricate her fingers as they covered her pussy and squished more people. As the screams of anguish were drowned out by the noise her fingers made as Jessica continued to play with herself, it was soon apparent that the crowd was shrinking rapidly. Less and less voices could be heard as the sloshing wet sound of her fingers caressing her skin loudly echoed through decimated streets and buildings. From above her gasps were notable as well as her pace quickened a little. The duo couldn't see the action at the time through their limited window to the world, but looking at the skyscraper ahead of them, they watched people who could see the sultry show. Albeit at a distance the general body language clued them in how mortified the population was. They could also tell that due to the position of the horny woman's body, there was no escape for anyone in the skyscraper. The last feeble moans and cries for help ended as her sticky fingers continued their work, but it was no use. "Woefully inadequate" they heard the goddess whisper. She now ceased stroking her clit and pulled out her great fingers. It was a mess down there.

As the hundred-foot digits rose past them once more, they had changed color and texture from the last trip. No longer her normal flesh tone, they now were both covered in a pinkish slime, dotted with the shreds of clothing whose former wearers paid their lives in exchange for a slight spike of pleasure for the giant woman. Jessica lifted her pointer and middle fingers to her face to examine the aftermath of her recent affair. They were a mess, as she brought them close to her lovely brown eyes to examine the finer details of what she had wrought. It was an ugly sight for everyone other than the aroused goddess. They were plastered in a pink goo composed mainly of her voluminous fluids combined with the blood of the hundreds of liquified bodies. Stuck to them coated in the gunk was specks of clothing articles and personal effects, along with occasional computer monitors and a couple wadded up soaked metal husks of cars from earlier play. Deciding to freshen them up a little, she spied a fifteen-story apartment loft complex with an abrasive tan exterior. Upturning her right hand, Jessica scraped her fingers against the building, effectively cleaning them off while smearing the building in a fresh coat of pink. Satisfied with her latest work, she prepared now to rise once more and finish off what she had started. Her dance partner was ready if unwilling and slightly less able, but she still had a grand finale in mind.

Tensing muscles with such a scale generated internal electricity lost on the raptured population, but remarkably at her 1,800 ft scale, this imperceivable action for her was noticeable for the tiny population. Loud cracks radiated out in the asphalt thanks to her flexing her gluteus maximus muscles, as she prepared for her next move. Tensing her smooth thighs as well as bracketing the overmatched thighscraper between them caused water mains to burst on a couple side streets, soaking a bicycle messenger and a newspaper stand. One of many scenes playing out on the ground level and beyond that Jessica did not mind distancing herself from at the time being. Looking around her the crowded streets were scenes of madness, now magnified by her sitting position. Tiny mite sized people in bright clothing unsure of which way to go, weaving between stalled traffic or peering out from the windows and balconies of scrumptiously tiny buildings. She gazed longingly once again at the pink stained apartment complex, its exterior smeared with the mix of her nectar and blood. She now remembered what she came for, and it was not going to find her sitting down there. Besides, sunrise was now mere hours away and she still had a few other things she wanted to do before she would need to plan on her next move. Her immense scale up to this point had been heavily aided by the cloak of darkness, but as twilight approached, she might think it wise to try to find a way to scale back to keep some of her distinguishing features a secret. Besides, who knew what would happen if she were fully recognized, but she would plan for that in a little while, since first the zenith of her passions had yet to be reached, and a shortened building closest to her size was standing in her way.

Jessica’s long arms shot out to her sides, with the densely populated urban landscape paying the ultimate price in the name of leverage. Ten slender fingers and palms the size of four baseball diamonds stacked square landed with solid indifference on the rapidly diminishing cityscape. They obliterated a couple fresh streets and a dozen more buildings, between car headlights and fluorescent hallway windows squelched a thousand points of light in each go. She mused to herself that at least the power grid would have precipitously less demand after she was through with this burg. Everyone who could catch a glimpse of her glorious body now did so at a quasi-safe distance. Though safety being a relative term as there would be no denying Jessica on this night should she decide to have a go at anything. A cascade of noises rang out in the misty night air, as late Friday fully transitioned to early Saturday, she was on the rise again. Loud crunching and destruction sounds emanated from her direction as her shapely ass separated from its impact craters as she lifted herself off the ground. People now witnessed her raw power once more as plastered to her soft feminine form were countless dozens of rectangles, multiple lengths in gray with black wheels sticking out all sharing one trait in being flat. She would never know nor care of their existence as they also shared a trait that she particularly enjoyed and that is how they gave way against her skin in such a delightful fashion. As her hands released, she started to lean towards the building once more, bringing most of the former vehicles from below as a few grid lines making a checkerboard print on her ass.

She rose fast and hard, using her hands to launch herself at an angle with the building. Trying to make a firm but wide impact, she was able to achieve not too many windows shattering yet. Many did crack though, obscuring the views of many still trapped in the ill-fated building. It began to lean and heat up a bit from the friction, as she stood up against the now noticeably swaying building. She changed her angle from when she was sitting moments before as yet again causing another swath of fresh destruction to the densely packed downtown area. On her feet once more she was able to relax her death pull on the remaining skyscraper prolonging their night together once more. Other people in the buildings and streets below could see a better view of course, though many were in grave danger. The flattened metal remains of vehicles peeled off her firmed behind as it sheared them off in droves. Lethal missiles from a thousand feet up. Former buses, trucks and several elevated train cars destroyed buildings in some cases and fell with impunity on the stalled traffic and gawking crowds below. Jessica was not entirely aware the simple act of her standing to her full height again was having, and something more sparkly had her attention anyways. Still at her same height she felt a little taller thanks to the lack of top ten floors of the building beside her. Her perky breasts now cleared the remaining skyscraper as Jessica looked down between her cleavage. It was not a clean break she could tell from when her hands cleaved the top ten stories of the building. She was able to get a glimpse into the tiny world at the raw details now.

It was like looking into an open office-based dollhouse with long tabled meeting rooms and lavatories, office cubicles and stairways to nowhere. Granted their destinations had been ground to dust between Jessica's thighs, and anyone who had gone up them or the spookier elevator shafts were squished to goo inside her glistening womanhood. Still peering down with her luminous brown eyes, the spring from severed electrical lines, the gushing water from fallen fixtures, and a few still dazed and injured specks of people were now fully exposed to the horny goddess. For the first time since 1976 when the building was under construction, the 90th floor was in the elements of the outside world. It would not be a view that would last for long. Eager to resume the last vestiges of her dance, now that her height cleared the building, she would do her best to incorporate it into her routine. This would surely put much more strain on the remaining floors, but Jessica did not mind. First, she closely examined the top floor’s remains by leaning towards them bringing her face in close. It was so surreal, she thought. A good chunk was complete destruction with toppled walls but in other areas like where she pulled the walls straight and low towards the outer edge where the break was, had some visible preservation. There she could see a couple darkened meeting rooms, each with long, nerve wracking tables where corporate America discussed the next big thing. Little did they know it would be her. The tables were many hundreds of pounds and twenty feet long but to her that was comparable to her pinky nail down to her fingertip. The miniscule black and gray chairs are even smaller. To emphasize this, she used one of them to press down onto the tan wooden table, splintering it into a mess offering no resistance. She would go to the office next.

The day had started out like any other for the call center and meeting room for the Wells Fargo auto loan division for the region. Nestled on the 90th floor of one of the taller skyscrapers in the region, it had commanding views along with some swank office space. However, behind this facade, the office was starting to go into panic mode, as a sense of doom hung over the business this summer in 2018, as some of their shady lending practices were coming to light. The time zone was far enough that the opposite coast was still operating in business hours, so that there was still a healthy crew behind to witness a more immediate threat to the bottom line among others. As news reports started to trickle then flooded in about the nude woman overwhelming any device pointed her way in the dim light causing unfathomable destruction. Workers lost in their tasks soon had reality brought to them as dim explosions and a few rattling moans gave way to the monstress getting closer. They watched in horror as her feet made mincemeat of the near crowded highway, and even more so as she worked over a couple buildings down the road. But now her true scale came into focus up there as she was heading their way. From their lofty perch on the 90th floor was a commanding view of the city, but it only exemplified her true scale as she got very close now being just below her perky breasts. They could see each ten-story mammary up close now, albeit from below. This still clued them into her power as the undersides and up through her cleavage there were signs of earlier little things her bare skin had destroyed. Some multicolored vehicle fenders with the occasional whole car, stuck flattened to her wall of skin. But a much more common sight was the red splotch of a soul whose battle ended with the mighty goddess via sheer mass. The show was about to get a whole lot more intimate and the view more panoramic.

The tiny office workers on the 90th floor watched intently from their desks and cubicles, from the conference rooms and by the occasionally shaking water cooler, as the giant woman seemed intent on picking on the uppermost floors. Suddenly all devices went dark as she fashioned herself a new ring out of the cell tower above them. Then her dance began. She sank past at great speed giving intimate views of her face as many saw the passion in her bouncy house sized eyes. They were such a deep brown with enormous black holes of pupils, impossible for her to fully focus on any of them in such close range. But she still spoke to them only with her eyes, the blood running cold on many as the sensual passion of her actions was apparent in that gaze. Her great cleavage thrumming against the glass was giving a strong vibration through the floors as they rushed past ten stories at a time. Like thunder or the singing sands, it moved up and down with her along with a darkened view for half the building. Even being a b-cup still enveloped a third of the building between them. She was standing once more when she spoke to the others, her taut chest vibrating with her loud words. Then a frightening sight when the magnified chewing started followed by a swallowing motion in her throat. The goddess had just fed on something, as they could not see the many mangled bodies and plants sinking in her esophagus. The next moves came with a louder, cascading crash as her fleshy tormentors sunk past them, this time taking out half of the uppermost floors. The Wells Fargo employees saw debris cascading past them as they mercifully widened past them at the last moments. She also started to sink further past them, causing the whole tower to lean a bit more. Now the top of her head sailed by and back again, showing off her neck length dark brown hair. On it they were surprised to see dozens of cars, SUVs and even a couple buses and a tractor trailer. Even her hair was a mortal danger, as a few had headlights on still even. But the blurs of the clothes of tiny, trapped people really drove the point home. Little did they know what terrors awaited them next as the angle grew sharper.

As the top of her head sank below them again to its lowest point, catastrophe came at them from above. The whole skyscraper leaned once again, this time accompanied by a loud cracking sound as the walls and ceilings started to deform. Then all at once it happened. Her hands finished what her perky breasts had started and pulled the remains of the ten floors off of the skyscraper in a cataclysm of noise and destruction. A large crack appeared on the side where her hands had been placed just above them as the ceiling seemed to lift away into the pure night sky. The closer to her body however the more devastation her actions wrought on the hapless workers. Fixtures fell, walls collapsed, and several people lost their lives as large cubicle barriers and filing cabinets were knocked over onto them. This was followed moments later by a crunching boom that shook the whole skyscraper and a good portion of the city. Shortly thereafter another crunch as the top ten floors landed in the giant woman's lap. Then came a noise almost no one expected, the feminine laughter from Jessica after her cute butt had obliterated several blocks. Everyone on the 90th floor was either stunned, injured or crushed to death by the debris. Those with their wits about them could now see the overcast night sky, so out of place in the disheveled office surroundings. More sickening noises followed minutes later as the wet suction sounds of her slender fingers working over herself at the expense of hundreds of lives climaxing heavy panting from the unseen giantess. Then the surviving members of the office heard and felt the vibrations from below as Jessica was on the move again.

Jessica would never tire of her new perspective on this night and looking into the remains of the 90th floor of the skyscraper was another unique opportunity. She squinted as best she could to pick out the individual cubicles with Itty bitty computers and smaller specks of white from papers hanging on the walls. Not all was neat and tidy however, as her destructive ways were evident even from her vantage point. But even after trashing a conference room with her pinky finger, she now strained her great eyes past her chest towards a few of the individual cubicles, looking for a speck of light indicating a device pointed towards her. She saw a few spots fitting this description, and knew the tiny survivors wanted a show. Jessica was never a girl to disappoint, and the previous proceedings had left her quite excited, and she could not hide it. Back to her chest, her excitement manifested itself in the form of her dark brown nipples, each hardened by the erotic actions from a few minutes prior, and now roughly the size of a box truck. She knew it was rude to point and would blot out the little lights without the use of her hands now soon. First she decided to announce her intentions stating
“My I hope you teensy mites are enjoying the view of me, but I do not want you to damage the zoom functions on your phones from your cubicles, let me help you zoom in.”
Without any further warning, Jessica pulled her ample chest backwards and bent down aiming her left nipple at one particular office worker recording his own last moments. Her enormous brown nipple filled the office worker’s field of vision and lowered towards him rapidly. She felt as the four walls of the cubicle impacted her hard but sensitive skin, the walls feeling a little brittle but yielding against her. It was so big it completely covered four adjacent office desks, computers and two office workers, who all paid the ultimate price. All was crushed against the hard carpeted floor, tickling her horny flesh as she wanted more. Seeing a few more specks of light by her right breast, she began to lift herself up once again and adjusted her aim.

As the brown nipple pulled away from the building, a few mangled pieces of debris fell back down including a crushed black plastic shell of a monitor, the brown leather top of an office chair along with the body of the office worker who could do nothing but stare upwards in his final moments. He never thought it would end like this, but in the back of his mind on a positive note he died doing what he loved. Jessica looked at the impact zone and noted that her nipple was so large that not even a cubicle could contain it. Feeling like she wanted a promotion so she could maximize her potential, Jessica now spied a snazzy corner office with another speck of light closer to her right breast. She imagined whoever had this sweet suite must have been high up the corporate ladder but was about to get the ultimate demotion with no golden parachute to save him. As the division manager took video from below of the giantess at play, little did he realize it would make him a target. He had survived her destruction so far but now as he leaned on his solid oak desk, he realized too late that the massive hard nipple had aligned itself to his corner of the building. The views of the city he had been able to take in over the years made the location spectacular, but tonight it would be his undoing. The massive nipple moved at great speed towards him, as he sat back in his leather office chair and braced himself, the end came swiftly. It certainly tickled her more than the last office. This one had a couple Ficus trees which splintered in such a delightful way, along with more filing cabinets, the solid oak table, and the business suit attired guy who became one with his chair. It tickled her sensitive chest as Jessica felt these solid objects giving way against her. She now decided to leave her signature on her work before she moved on with the show.

Feeling no more movement underneath her brown hardened nipple, Jessica decided she had to make her mark. With her expert agility, Jessica began to work her right breast towards the left, squishing adjacent walls, hallways and office equipment as she went. The already damaged corridors and death trap offices put up no resistance to her hardened flesh as it kind of tickled as so many daily objects gave way in such delightful manners against her. She easily gouged a straight line across one end of the skyscraper, careful not to cross the threshold of the glass windows leaving behind mainly torn up concrete from the subfloor. She easily dragged a pile along the length of the building, squishing another dozen survivors along the way as they were unable to escape the fleshy mass. She felt her nipple get a bit wet as a unisex bathroom was plowed over, porcelain shattering sending tiny jets of cold water her way. Satisfied with the line she drew in what amounted to sand at this level, Jessica began to adjust her aim now, lifting her hardened nipple from the pile of debris she had shunted into the opposite corner of the building. She now aimed her tit at the middle of the line of destruction from her previous pass, and repeated her motion, this time bringing her nipple through the heart of the exposed 90th floor. A loaded elevator on the 70th floor had a scare earlier as the line above was severed with the removal of the top stories. Their only salvation was the elevator brakes which mercifully caught them between floors as they tried to take the express to the lobby. They would still arrive shortly but not in the manner that they had intended to as Jessica continued to sign her work.

The office workers and restaurant patrons all crammed themselves into one of the remaining express elevators trying to escape the top floors of the skyscraper after the giant woman devoured hundreds of people on the rooftop gardens. Close to forty people tested the capacity of the reflective mirror walled elevator car, only adding to the crowded feeling. They had watched part of the impossibly huge woman's movements and dance, but the proximity proved too much. In their haste, they had waited too long to flee, and the signs of trouble were swift and terrifying. The shaking was getting more violent, and a lean had developed to one side causing the moving car to catch the shaft. It came to a sudden stop as the emergency lights came on around the 75th floor. In one fell swoop following a loud cracking sound, there was light at the top of the shaft as it vanished into the night pulled away by the trailing huge feminine hands. The boom that followed and the building snapping back many feet jarred the elevator car loose, sending it plummeting, as the emergency brakes caught it after five floors. The forty people inside were injured, but now woefully trapped in a dark, compressed space. There was a lull in activity and the only sense from the outside world were the monstrous, erotic sounds emanating through the building, reaching them as the giantess worked herself up. The smacking sounds of Jessica’s hands on her nether regions smearing the people who were waiting for the elevator's return trip into herself. It would not be long before they suffered their fates, but for now could be thankful they were not in that hell, even if it meant a release many sought from their current predicaments.

No one could even call for service along with the nonworking phone in the elevator itself, they couldn’t even get the leverage to open the already warped doors. They were stuck as the giantess pleasured herself outside, her earring no longer carrying signals to their various devices. Soon after the lustful moans stopped and the giantess wiped off her sticky fingers, the shaking resumed as Jessica righted herself. There was a loud crunch as the new top floor was christened by the crunching of a large table by the giantess’s pinky finger, followed by another volley of noise and vibration different from the rest. This was Jessica's nipple first squishing a few offices followed by the scraping of concrete and debris in a line across the remaining structure. A second impact signaled another pass, but this one would have a far more devastating impact on the cramped quarters of the stuck elevator car. Twenty stories above another boom caused the shaft to shudder, causing a bit of dust to fall from the ceiling of the crowded car illuminated by the blue/white lights from the devices pointed up towards the source. As the beast’s aroused nipple dragged down towards the exposed elevator shaft, tons of debris ahead of it were about to succumb to gravity's pull, and the path of least resistance was occupied by forty unaware souls.

Jessica was having a blast, as she continued carving up the new top floor of her de facto pole, tickling her sensitive skin while her bulk devastated several offices at a time ending more lives as she went. The first pass was smooth enough being a straight line as she signed her work. It felt so great, all the little objects breaking against her skin, with others scraped and atomized between her apex and the exposed unforgiving concrete. As she made it about halfway across the embattled structure, an obstacle caused her to gasp as it pinched her taut nipple. As she pushed literal tons of debris, her hardened nipple punched into an elevator shaft. It had to widen significantly just to take on this small piece of her anatomy, but her skin being so sensitive there it gave her a chill. This in turn shoved a ton of office debris, building materials and a couple mangled office workers barreling downwards towards the now stuck elevator car. It would not be stuck for long as the debris fell in an avalanche of materials onto the roof of the vehicle being precariously held up by the strained emergency brakes. While she felt the chilling, immediate impact, sending a sensual shiver down her long spine, those 200ft below have to wait a few seconds for the results. Unaware of the latest carnage her great body had unleashed, Jessica savored the moment as her huge, brown nipple had made a misshapen T so far. If she wanted to get the hook of her J, she would need to change directions.

The forty trapped people in the tightly packed elevator car were a bit disorientated by the cramped settings, but they knew the sounds of the destruction above had changed directions. Little did they know at the time it put them right in the firing line, but they would be clued in within seconds. An echoing bang from above them followed by the first items pelting the elevator roof like sleet began the final onslaught. As Jessica's hardened nipple widened the elevator shaft, it funneled down a cornucopia of items straight downwards at great speed. The forty trapped people in the elevator car all looked upwards as those first bits of drywall, staplers, and other office items impacted, things would go downhill fast from there. The first big items hit next, these with the weight to punch through the roof, inflicting the first casualties. The next ones were the avalanche of several tons of insulation, walls, vents and other building bits shoved rudely by her heavy right breast. The very metal elevator car itself and its heavily laden interior space were crushed by the advancing pile. There were still around twelve survivors for the final descent, as the brakes broke and over 700ft away lay the final destination. While she was relishing the moment, she listened to the sounds below of the panicking city as sunrise approached in a few hours. Over this steady din of sirens, traffic sounds and distant whirring rotors, she could not hear the frightening crash as loud as they did in the lobby below. She had a few more things in mind before the sun gave away more of her features then she wanted to share in the improving light.

Jessica began to complete her signature by shifting her nipple back towards herself. This ripped the elevator shaft up further, though she was unaware of the carnage below. Now in a crumpled heap were the remains of the forty riders and tons of dislodged debris in the levels below the startled people in the skyscraper lobby and atrium. Far above the final touches were being put in her letter J. As Jessica began to curve her monstrous nipple, more lives continued to be snuffed out as offices, conference centers and break rooms were smushed against her flesh. She even felt a little chill as a refrigerator was slammed into a crumpled mess under her mass. As she curved back around, many people spared on the initial pass could only watch helplessly as they were smeared into red stains on her right nipple. Jessica did her best to make a rounded curve up, but between jousting the walls and individual cubicles, she had a way of making more destruction and collapsing walls than she intended. She supposed she was just too big to be able to use true finesse, and her brute force was marring her penmanship skills. Then again it was an impressive feat, even writing one letter with an erect nipple she thought to herself. It did not look too bad either, being hundreds of feet across, would have been visible to planes high overhead, if not for the darkness and overcast skies. A hint of twilight on the horizon was noted however, and the city would look much different when the light of day showed the true raw power of the woman now dominating it.

With the audience of one satisfied with her handless work, she now lifted her right breast off the remains of the 90th floor to admire her skills. It was now the third and final period, and her now signed pole seemed lonely and beckoning to be wrapped up in her embrace once more, even if the internal structure was significantly weakened from her advances. Having just ended almost seventy more lives with her nipple alone, Jessica was getting a bit hot once more. The cool glass and metal exterior of the hurting skyscraper would be some relief, but she knew it would not be long before something more substantial was to address these urges. Looking down, she noticed that her B-cup breast was an utter mess now, especially focused on her areola. Miniscule papers, red splotches and building debris had found itself lodged in the subtle ridges on her hardened skin as it conformed to her mass.
“If you want to make an omelet”, she figured.
Jessica would certainly want to freshen up after all her fun was said and done, but there was still more play yet to go. She leaned her midsection back into the remaining skyscraper as she began the last phase of her pole dancing.

Jessica sunk down to her heels again and pressed her longing body against the cool building exterior once more, grinding against her partner in a show of affection and erotic domination. Her dance was getting a bit more haphazard now, as more windows burst upon impacts with portions of her body. The double paned glass shattering felt like fine sand against her smooth skin, tumbling down with gravity towards the decimated streets below. The building, having lost its top ten floors, was also becoming more unstable, as the full weight of her tremendous body was pulling against the weakening support structure. Jessica could feel this as the whole skyscraper leaned and swayed with her motions, as she gyrated around it moving to the up-tempo tunes in her head. She pressed her midsection and hips against the building, her smooth thighs rubbing against remaining glass and metal heating them up further weakening the supports. Popping up to her full height again, she spied her initial now written on the sheared off top floor and decided that it was time for her final act. All the friction and movements were exposing another need that was becoming apparent and with the sun coming in a few short hours she would want to act fast.

She had now gotten a feel for how well the skyscraper could support her weight and motions and decided to make her next moves a little more challenging. Granted the challenge would be more for the structural integrity of the dilapidated skyscraper than for the beauty having her way with it. Without warning she hopped up and wrapped her thighs around the 40th floor, feet leaving the ground entirely. This time she made sure to be gentler on her pole, as she spread her weight on the surface of the structure and had her hands lightly grappling the upper floors, she let herself slide down now. Those within the structure got quite a thrill as her evocative nude body slid past. Her great thighs and torso darkened the view as a select few on one corner got to watch all five stories of the world's largest vagina slurp by them. Those foolish enough to exit the building who weren't already splattered by her footsteps along with a few more untouched city blocks not crushed under her ass before looked up in despair as she slid downwards. This impact was more controlled but no less devastating.

The survivors inside the sedan still trapped in her belly button noticed the shift in her motions as she was moving quicker but still with a grace belaying her size. They noticed the pause at their level as their host signed her initial high above. Now the dance was back on with more vigor than ever as she rose, sank and pressed against the skyscraper. Her moves were becoming more haphazard towards her partner as she grappled and sank towards the ground with more control this time. It was never an easy feeling dropping hundreds of feet in seconds, but her warm skin had a firm grip on their metal prison for the time being. That was little solace for them having to hear the sounds of the immense destruction going on below. They knew that what they were hearing was whole neighborhoods being wiped out by her taut butt as it landed roughly on scores of buildings, vehicles and people. The clouds of dust that billowed around her smooth thighs were the only hint of the carnage, but the neighborhood was assuredly completely gone without a trace. This was also as close as they had been to the ground in a while, but the view was still obscured by the skyscraper and the panicked people within. They had good cause to be afraid, and it would not be long before their fears proved correct.

On the 20 to 30th floors, the giant woman had had a minimal impact until she landed nearby on her great ass earlier. Up until that visual reveal it had been a long frightening view of enormous feet causing death and destruction close by. Nothing seemed able to put up even a modicum of resistance as her feminine soles danced around. The ankles and shins seemed to go on forever far past their field of view. Only the reflections on some of the taller adjacent buildings clued them into her gigantic scale. That and the effects of her weight shaking the whole building with each step of shuffle. After using a toe to encircle them, splattering many bodies, they watched helplessly as whole streets of shops, stalled traffic and pedestrians were flattened in great detail underneath her feet at a closer proximity than many could bear to watch. People in lit windows in the smaller buildings across the street could be seen as well, others on sidewalks and rooftops, just as awestruck as they were by the raw, destructive power the giantess held. It would be the last many would see, as there was a loud noise and rumbling as a great shadow fell over them. Suddenly her amazing body fell past as an earth-shattering quake rocked the area for miles. Gone were the adjacent neighborhood replaced by the taut tummy of a woman swiftly followed by the top ten stories of the building they were in. What followed was a detailed display of just how insignificant they were to her, as her probing fingers got to work. Right in front of them she snuffed out hundreds of lives all to satisfy her insatiable lust in a vagina that could engulf a smaller building. When she finished liquifying the remains of the bodies, she smeared the pink slime all over a building beyond her seated position and got up. The neighborhood that they had gotten to know was now simply gone.

As Jessica lifted herself from the twin impact craters, the depression that the skyscraper dwellers saw rivaled that of meteorites in depth. The destruction within them and what was carried aloft by the rising woman only continued to show how little she cared what ramifications her simple actions were having on the world around her. What were the couple hundred cars, trucks and buses going to do for her now that she was so large anyways? As their flattened remains rose past on her pale skin or fell back past them to the ground below, the people watching felt all the punier in her presence. The survivors knew that they had just witnessed the last moments of hundreds of fellow citizens, some to the very last moments as her body crushed adjacent buildings on her fall. One second, they saw the lit apartments and offices, along with the bustling streets below. The next it was only the top of her thighs and other savory portions. On the other side of the building many were spared to the original show, but all would next hear the express elevator crash past until it disintegrated on impact below. She would visit them shortly afterwards with similar results, thankfully with less fingerplay.

Her next dance moves shook the entire remaining portion of the skyscraper, as the vibrations from above were the only warning those on the twentieth floor and above would receive that their views were about to be changed drastically. Facing the opposite direction of her earlier antics or maybe escaping from them as watching hundreds of people being thoroughly mixed with vaginal fluids to form an opaque pink paste is far from everyone's cup of tea. Like it or not though, her enormous womanhood would make another appearance shortly. The view of the many blocks around them and streets that were in chaos would all be replaced by a singular form. A more controlled slide than the fall earlier had little effect on the amount of destruction it wrought. Jessica's perfect ass replaced the surrounding neighborhood completely with another set of twin craters as the people on the other side of the tower now could see the finer details of the female anatomy. This one however was a bit of a mess with tattered pieces of clothing along with some crumpled fenders and car parts all soaked in a pink ooze. The bustling streets all snuffed out under her flesh, along with any buildings which had the misfortune of trying to support her weight.

Jessica slid down her pole more smoothly than the last time, which helped her get to feel the ruination. She would never tire of the feeling of urban sprawl crumbling underneath her soft skin. The controlled slide allowed her to better feel the compacting buildings beneath her collapsing floor by floor as she worked down her pole. The tallest structures tickled her cute ass as they gave way and were joined by dozens more. She loved knowing that the tiny people in the skyscraper were watching her from the lit office windows as she sat on the surrounding buildings crushing many hundreds of their fellow city dwellers. To emphasize this to her puny viewers she did a little shimmy on her rear, further grinding and crushing a couple blocks worth of buildings and vehicles all the while smiling at her captive skyscraper audience. Leaning her slim torso forward again, she pressed her cleavage against the structure once more. Jessica felt so invigorated, she knew that her next move would have to be a true showstopper.

Leaning harder against the building for support, Jessica stood up, grinding her cleavage up the entire ninety floors. She had a fiery, passionate look in her eyes as she set about trying ever more daring maneuvers. She knew her extreme size took most of the risk out of her actions, but the risqué nature and danger present to those who did not crest past a third of a mile tall made it worth it. Bursting past her top floor initial J once again she felt the all too familiar feeling of sandy particles falling from her sweet ass. In reality, these were tons of concrete, asphalt, flattened metal from various vehicles and all manner of debris that had stuck to her when she took a seat moments earlier and the lives of close to 700 more people with it. Another round of confetti fell from her butt cheeks as she pressed her ever wetter labia against the façade of the deforming skyscraper. Her massive size and abuse to the monolithic structure was taking its toll, internally the miniscule people began to sense trouble. Various support beams and columns had started to crack from the shakings and pressures the giant woman was exerting on the building. Some rightfully feared that one of her next moves would topple the entire skyscraper. Others still felt safe, thinking there was no way that this leviathan beauty could tear down such an enormous structure.

Looking down and panting heavily, Jessica quickly took stock of her surroundings, as a few lighter blue colors in the overcast near the eastern horizon signified she would have to wrap things up sooner than she had hoped. Above the cloud cover the aurora was waning in its intensity. Though the overcast coupled with the destructive horny goddess in their presence would prevent all from seeing it, and many thousands from seeing the morning light. Her initial started to become more visible. But she was more concerned about performance art and the impression she made on people. The artistry she had performed on this night had left very many people deeply impressed physically into the earth. Jessica enjoyed the way she looked and loved seeing her shapely features next to some sizable everyday objects for scale. Her big toe on her normally dainty foot on the ground if aimed right covering up to eight tiny cars on the ground. Looking so small, as her pained nail obscured a bit of the view, she could feel them give way with little resistance under her weight. The tiny buildings below seldom made it past her ankle. And even stepping on those that did feel incredible. Spires followed by many floors each individually exploding under her unforgiving soles. As the inevitable ground approached whole blocks of densely packed apartments, stores and offices all gave way differently.

She might want to go back to her roots she imagined and get closer to the ground later. For now, she wanted to reach new heights. As she stood there, she wanted to go bold and wrap her legs tightly enough around the building to do a full pause with her back out straight. If nothing else it worked, great, but if not and mayhem ensued it would be just as much, if not more fun. Jessica now left her feet once more, this time sliding down more slowly as she applied more friction with her smooth thighs. The people on all the floors watched intently as the giant woman was on a mission to exert her whole routine on the failing skyscraper around them. There was not much else to see on the lower floors as her cute butt prints had wiped out the entire surrounding neighborhood. As she used her thighs to arrest her motion downwards around the 25th floor, she pressed her pelvis into the building hard, leading with an ever-wetter set of pussylips that were aching to be filled. Jessica had always had an advanced libido but tonight she had proven especially insatiable. Having already tried filling herself with hundreds of tiny vehicles and many hundreds more people along the way, she still felt like she needed more. Both her oral and especially vaginal cavities were getting plenty of visitors tonight, and once they checked in, there would be no way that they could check out.

Jessica prepared to arch her slender back once more, casting a shadow with her arms over many untouched blocks of the wary city. Those in the intermediary floors bracketed tightly by her smooth toned thighs and pressed against her hungry lower lips sensed something was about to go very wrong. Windows now cracked and some imploded from the pressure as her grip only strengthened. The walls also started to flex inwards around the 20th floor and up, as a few jarring cracking sounds were heard in the reinforced concrete columns around the skyscraper. Jessica was now completely arching her back out, hovering 200ft above blocks of city streets and buildings, renewing a sense of panic for over a thousand people below. She even stuck her arms out now as her big brown eyes gazed into the nautical twilight sky. She was having a blast, but this move proved to be her apparatus's undoing. The tiny pair riding in her belly button felt the second jarring impact of her rump squashing more city blocks before she stood up once more. As she slid down, they were greeted with a view of the sky as they sank back into their seats, unsure as to what was happening. Their ride was about to get bumpier momentarily as Jessica was about to make her biggest impression yet on the embattled cityscape.

Trying her most daring maneuver, Jessica briefly was looking upside down at the cityscape 300ft below her. As she looked at the pristine crowded grid of buildings and streets filled with awestruck pedestrians and stalled traffic, her attention was snapped back to her midsection where her grip was causing a catastrophic failure. Her thighs had grappled the building so hard that the inner structure had begun to fail, and the remaining floors of the skyscraper started to lean past the tipping point. Feeling something give in between her thighs along with a cracking sound made, she looked towards the diminished building she hung on to. There was a noticeable lean from the thirtieth floor upwards in her direction. Determined not to go to the ground again alone and trying to prolong the inevitable, Jessica wrenched her taut tummy and torso back towards the upper floors. She was perched high enough on the structure remaining to be nearly eye level with her breast signed J now and her counterbalance may have worked too well. From beneath her nose, she watched the remaining office items begin to shift and fall away from her along with the building as a whole. Jessica instinctively leaned back but pulled too hard. She did not know her own strength and set the final descent in motion.

To the tiny people on the twentieth floor and up, the stability of the cement, linoleum and carpet they stood on longer retained the comforting stability they should have. Almost every surface suddenly showed cracks as any exposed concrete had veins or spider web patterns across it. Linoleum tiles popped upwards, ceiling tiles fell down onto unsuspecting office workers, and the swaying and torsion increased. Her tensing muscled thighs squeezed too hard, and the laminated glass all imploded, cutting a great number of people standing too close to the show. To the people on the higher floors towards the new roof, the movement was even more pronounced. Furniture slid back first, then forwards and back again. The miniscule specks saw her flat tummy, upwards pointing nipples, smiling face and hands outstretched above the city. Suddenly the floor beneath their feet shifted and leaned in the direction of the massive beauty below. In response her great body snapped upright, throwing all the momentum the other way, as people fell over and were injured by many heavy moving items. Feeling the building now leaning the other way, the giantess wrapped her arms around the entire skyscraper giving it a death hug back in the direction she was grappling. This last move was the final nail in the coffin for over a thousand still on board the massive skyscraper, and they would be far from the only casualties.

Gripping the whole failing skyscraper tightly between both her thighs and now her arms and cleavage, her pole could no longer take the abuse Jessica was imposing on it. Hoping she had corrected the motion of the building, her answer was a resounding no, as it now leaned back in the direction she continued to hang off of. She did not know her own strength, as her toned arms pulled the building towards her body. Somewhere between her legs, a critical fault occurred resulting in a catastrophic failure in the skyscraper's support structure. Jessica felt the cracking soon pinching on her thighs as 700ft of the building and 1,000ft of woman reached a terminal angle. The tiny people trapped in the sedan riding within her had their view of the sky changed with whiplash speed to that of the fiftieth floor of the skyscraper once more, but the motion was not arrested. A muffled crackling sound from below accompanied a new feeling of moving backwards again. They knew that this would be a big one as their view was obscured by the large building in front of them as their host clung to it. They would never forget the looks on the faces of the office workers in front of them as all their worlds began to shift under their feet. After the pride comes the fall.

Jessica had begun the night heading towards a class she was not destined to attend. She’d planned to shower up and maybe try her luck downtown afterwards. Instead, she had taken an unplanned detour in the former river tunnel that she stretched past the breaking point, squashing hundreds of vehicles and people in the process. After a wet wake up she had many changes in her itinerary; she provided bridge traffic with an alternate tunnel, showed her love for the local authorities and even helped devitalize an affluent neighborhood utilizing her fingerwork. She still made it to class hours after it had ended and found her new stature would not allow her to have attended. Rather than be forlorn she decided that she could still have a truncated routine. After flexing her muscles, flattening the now useless to her gym with her toned arms, she found her suitable pole for a little dance. As this neared it's end and she signed her initial with a deadly nipple plunge, she would get back to work on a few other matters before the sunrise ended her fun.

A large crack and a wrenching separation occurred on the opposite end of where Jessica clung to the remaining levels of the skyscraper around the twentieth floor. A schism had developed and there was no turning back, not that she would want to. Once again, her great back angled above a huge area of the densely populated section of the city, this time clinging to a heavy portion of the skyscraper which had dominated the skyline. But now something even heavier has shown where the true dominance lied, and all hell was about to break loose. Two and a half million tons of woman were now falling several hundred feet towards a heavily populated area of the city. To some who watched it, it almost happened in slow motion. As the top seventy floors were torn off the rest of the skyscraper, a few flickers and every light went out in the entire structure as the giantess grappled it on the way down. The stump of the building sparked wildly as so many severed wires sought to complete circuits no longer available to them. Long brown strands of Jessica's shoulder length hair blew around her smiling face as she clung to her pole in its final moments. In the impact zone all eyes looked skywards now, as a pinkish hued body now blocked the sky above and was falling rapidly, there was nowhere to hide from this one.

Thousands of people in the grid like city streets and many apartments and office buildings within a mile of the largest skyscraper in the city felt relatively safe watching the show that Jessica was putting on for them. Those in the taller penthouses and rooftop pools and gardens watched raptured and the petite bodied woman of impossible size had her way with various buildings and now the skyscraper that was the highlight of their views. Now she was bringing the view to them, much to their dismay. As Jessica's ass and the small of her back rocketed towards the ground, it angled near the first office towers built in the wrong place. While the advanced hour meant that the forty-story building was mainly vacant, the roads surrounding it weren't so lucky. Looking up they saw her great body flash into view moments earlier as she clung to the skyscraper in her daring move. It hovered tantalizingly close to the rooftops of several buildings but vanished quickly as she tried to counterbalance her lean. Now she was back with a vengeance and falling fast, the end was near.

The tiny people inside of the skyscraper on the upper floors felt the building wobbling under their feet like never before. For several enthralling but frightening minutes her body had obscured, ground against and then been absent from their views high above the city. The giantess had been having her way with the massive building they were sheltering in, and her play was only getting increasingly haphazard. This final move was less straw and camel's back as a bull in a China shop. The shaking and lean which usually subsided after one of the giant woman’s motions continued unabated. The pitch was now reaching a terminal angle, as many objects not fixed to the ground began to slide and topple. The pale underside of her massive hands gripped the upper floors tightly as she gripped the entire structure towards her toned body. As she pulled back, the items closest to those hands were pulled away from them as the glass cracked, falling backwards into whatever was behind them. On the other side of this upper floor was the cusp of the underside of her sizable breasts. While many were sexually attracted to them, the rapidly tilting building now physically attracted them as well. But the fragile people were not the only items feeling this gravitational attraction.

All the windows of the skyscraper facing Jessica had already been a gathering point for the miniscule people watching her awesome show. Now those awestruck people noted that their ability to separate themselves from this view was becoming increasingly difficult. From behind them all manner of office items came their way. First wheeled chairs were the harbingers of what was to come. Unable to push away from their transparent surface, those who dodged the first barrage of chairs soon found much larger objects tumbling their way. Computers, heavy desks and even the cubicle walls themselves slid into the windows further pinning those stuck as the building fell. As more items piled up on the side of the building facing Jessica, the negative feedback loop weighed down the seventy sheared off floors pulling them down even faster. Many were crushed, bloodied or killed outright but many others spent a few precious moments with a peculiar notion. That of weightlessness. The moment seemed to drag on into an eternity for the many, as the heavy items became weightless, though this would only last for a fraction of a second. The angle of the building was nearly horizontal, with the whole side obscured by Jessica's body. She had felt the pelting of a bit of debris as numerous windows shattered from heavy objects from inside punching through. They tickled her cleavage, tummy and crotch. The brief flying lessons would end very poorly for those inside the 700ft chunk of skyscraper, as the ground neared at a rapid pace.

There was little Jessica could do now to stave off a major impact on the city, not that she would want to. The fall for her would only be a relative few feet, and the ground below would yield to her form she was aware. Even with the new angle, she only showed the slightest concern for what was falling with her. Normally anyone would be worried about most of a skyscraper falling on top of them, but normalcy was the exception on her extraordinary night. With her hands wrapped around the opposite side of the building as she fell, it was being held against her body thighs from below the cusp of her breasts to her crotch. She knew what she was doing, as the ground would take most of the weight this way, well that and any unsecured items inside the building. These items, she figured correctly, would get simply decimated if they even impacted her impenetrable skin. She braced her elbows before impact, these were not the first to hit at her angle of the way down. The buildings that were the tallest were the first impact points, hitting her astounding ass and the small of her back. No matter what construction material or how many months and years of planning they took, none would have any chance to survive her weight. This would lead to some of the very first fatalities from this fall as people were crushed by the millisecond and it multiplied rapidly. Tens became hundreds, then thousands. All within a few seconds. Her routine itself became a weapon of mass destruction, and it only served to further broil her lusts on this night.

On the streets below and in the buildings, their ends were swift. The only determining factor of when you would go was what portion of the limber goddess body that you were flattened by. Or firstly what floor you were on. The first buildings had level after level implode downwards and debris explode outwards in a few spots on her ass and back. The first few buildings were joined by many more, the taller office towers along with the apartments on to bigger retail and warehouse spaces. The entire densely packed urban landscape was no match for this one woman as she plummeted down to earth. On the densely packed streets, people milled about, still mired in traffic hopelessly trying to escape the urban core of the main social district and the skyscraper visibly under siege. Many accidents had occurred when the giantess had fallen a few times before on her cute ass, causing people to fall over and vehicles to bounce off the ground. After a few nervous seconds the exodus would continue in agonizingly slow motion. Above the din of the crowd's movement, the idling diesel engines of buses and trucks and the occasional horn were the destructive seductive sounds the goddess was making. After her torso flashed overhead for many who had previously not been able to see her between all the buildings, there was a renewed sense to flee the area. But her warning came too late as mere seconds later, the new sound of the giantess’s skin meeting and defeating building after building built into a crescendo of noise. Moments before, some were lulled into a false sense of security that they might live to see the sunrise, but in a matter of seconds they knew they would not live to get the chance.

Close to 900 people inside the 700ft section of the skyscraper Jessica dragged down with her had a feeling they were falling, falling, falling. Few could even hear the impact as many hundreds were thrown against the glass, or even broke through falling into the many sharp shards on her smooth warm plain of skin. This was not the soft landing many had hoped for as bones were broken, limbs were severed, and survivors' ordeals were far from over. Others further inside the building were bombarded and crushed by all sorts of untethered equipment, killing hundreds more in the various rooms of the building. They could see puffs of smoke rising and swirling all around her body if they had the window views and a pulse. Their rides would end soon but in her belly button, the duo in the trapped sedan had whiplash but survived. The feeling of weightlessness followed by their host's crash was jarring enough. They were now facing skywards, but instead of the overcast nautical twilight that they wished for, a blood-stained glass facade is what they saw. It was a massacre on the other side of the glass, with parts of bodies buried in heaps of building materials, desks, office paraphernalia and other heavy items. All of this was pressed against the windows of the now detached building, and Jessica was not through with them yet.

Jessica felt so many tickly buildings yielding to her mass, it was like the world's most costly massage. More and more structures of all shapes and sizes were dispatched first by her ass cheeks and lower back, but as she got closer to the ground the rest of her back and thighs came into play. Cascades of building materials shot outwards from every structure she touched on the way down. As she fell fast, they would not even have a chance to topple, and were simply squashed floor by floor crushing anyone inside with them. Jessica did her best to get horizontal to spread her impact, but her butt would lead off as usual. As an entire block of buildings disintegrated beneath her, her rounded ass now flattened everything down to and past street level. All the cars, trucks, people and the pavement itself settled into her form as the small of her back hit next. Street after street it was the same crushing story, Jessica and her newfound bulk combined with gravity to reshape the landscape to cushion her fall. The impact zone radiated outwards along her body, down her smooth thighs and up her solid spine. Before her upper back and head hit, her elbows shot down while her hands were still wrapped around the section of the skyscraper. These bony protrusions may have saved her head and shoulders from a harder hit, but one hit the convention center and another a crowded intersection with close to forty escaping vehicles snarled in traffic. Both were completely flattened and pressed 100ft deep into two new pits.

For the tiny people, death was coming swiftly from above, and survivors were nonexistent in the impact zone. Moments earlier, those got a peek of the tormentor as her body appeared as she extended herself off the building’s core, an error fatal for many. It returned with a vengeance, as a warm breeze wafted down as thousands of eyes looked up to witness the source. After hearing the wrenching crunch of Jessica pulling the skyscraper in twain, a sea of peaches and cream replaced the slivers of sky. The destructive sounds as she struck the first few buildings and the sudden cascade of exploding structures above getting louder. In nearly an instant the great beast was upon them, crushing the metal shells around them or their bodies into the pavement. Few even had the time to ponder this fate as Jessica was upon all in less than a second. Over 2,000 people died in an instant, whether in buildings, vehicles or on foot, her great mass coupled with that of the skyscraper she held so tight crushed all beneath. She was so heavy that she broke into the bedrock beneath the city, causing tremors for many miles around. Hundreds of buildings and thousands of vehicles now conformed to Jessica’s backside, and many hundreds more victims would be added by the air the giantess displaced. She would make sure that before the sun comes up, that her body count would increase exponentially, her lust reaching a level that few would know, but those who survived would never forget.

Jessica had finally arrived. Landing on several blocks and gridlocked streets, incapacitating her pole she had so lovingly used in her routine that night. It was nearing 530am and an orangish/pinkish glow on the horizon marked the sun's transit back across the land. Even a goddess like her was not able to slow its course, but she knew she could have a little more fun before it fully revealed the true scope of her matter rearrangement. It would be a few minutes before the dust started to settle. In fact, what was dust to her was actually bodies and debris sent aloft by the massive amount of air her fall had dispelled. The tiny people on the streets watched helplessly as the giant woman they had been avoiding all night fell to earth. She landed on so many of them but missed hundreds of others by a few feet, as they saw whole streets ahead of them dotted with yellow taxis, small trees and bracing people, replaced suddenly by the tan skin of the fallen angel. Moments later without warning the further impact set in, as a mighty gale sent them, cars and trucks, and shattered building roofs and debris away from the site at great speed. Many hundreds were killed in this manner as people got smashed by flying vehicles, some exploded in fireballs against the facades of buildings killing those inside as these lethal missiles impacted. A few more were killed across the sides of her now idle body as it settled over 100ft into the ground in spots, subducting buildings all across blocks surrounding her. As the tall office buildings and apartments leaned against her skin, the angles would more often than not reach a terminal weight load and the whole building would crumble into the latest depression on the land.

With her chest now heaving up and down, Jessica realized she was still gripping the remains of the skyscraper tightly to her body. Looking down beyond her cleavage, she could still see a much more cracked J she had carved with her nipple earlier on the top floor. Lying there on top of several blocks, she felt the abrasive buildings collapse against her soft skin in poofs of dust. This latest flurry of activity and so many tiny things breaking against her dominating body was having an effect on her libido, as her next move was nearly instinctive. She clenched her ass cheeks and ground her pussy roughly against the building laid across her body. She pressed so hard against the structure that she lifted and buckled the remaining floors, shattering the glass on six stories above her drooling lower lips. This spilled many of the contents along with dozens of office workers, who had no time to struggle as they were smeared like jelly against Jessica's horny vagina. She knew she would need something more substantial to satiate her lust, and luckily this part of the city still had lots to choose from. The remaining seventy stories of the skyscraper were in a sorry state, rising and falling with every breath her great lungs inhaled, vibrating with her rapid heartbeat. Jessica knew the time had come to jettison her workout equipment once and for all and cap off her magical evening. For several hundred people, this would seal most of their fates, and end their current agony.

Inside the building remains, the fall itself and the rough but soft landing killed hundreds. It was not the impact against the glass for most, but the new angle of all seventy floors on the horizontal Jessica brought with it tons and tons of debris. Those who were not initially crushed and survived found that the walls were now floors, including some standing on bathroom mirrors looking up at multiple toilets mounted on the wall. The ever-moving goddess below them made it difficult to lock in on one perspective, as her movements were still made apparent through their new floors. The tiny people had to be careful not to step on internal doors or windows, as one false move could send them plummeting down close to 100ft as tilted hallways became dangerous vertical drops. Those closest to her body could clearly hear her breathing and could feel the whole structure rise and fall from just her lungs' efforts. The monstress heartbeat too was reverberating down the decimated structure. Some floors fared worse than others, as many sideways support columns showed the fatigue far beyond what forces were intended. Many crushed in the massive piles of debris against the windows and former walls within would not remain in place for long as their final destination awaits. Feeling the remaining floors buck as the giantess ground her loins into the cool glass, she hinted at what was to come.

The tiny bugs on the twentieth floor now had the displeasure of having the remaining skyscraper above violently ripped and toppled from above them. The hundreds of people left in the embattled stump of the building could not believe what they were seeing. Those with window views could see the vast underside of their tormentor's ass cheeks above them peppered with red splotches and flattened gray rectangles from those who were less fortunate than they were. After a few heart stopping wobbles, loud cracking could be heard from the internal structure of the building as it failed spectacularly under unfathomable pressure. They watched as the ceilings above them were lifted off tilting towards the giantess as she fell towards the unsuspecting city below. An earth-shattering impact soon followed, along with a billowing dust and debris cloud. What followed was a truly surreal sight. Several hundred feet away were the ceilings that had been above their head's moments earlier along with another seventy floors of the skyscraper resting on top of the nude goddess. She had obviously crushed several occupied blocks under her body while taking this latest fall, as the survivors could only wonder what fates she had in store for them.

As Jessica lay there amidst the ruins, she first decided to address her former routine partner now lazily draped across her torso. The remaining 700ft chunk of the building was in a sorry state. Her breast written initial had sagged from a J into more of squiggly T from the fall and torsion from her breathing alone. Jessica marveled at the miniscule people's fights for survival, as she felt a few infinitesimal footsteps on her bare skin as some climbed from the battered structure. They were inconsequential as far as she was concerned as she idly poked in some windows on the side of the building, shattering them against her fingertips. Once again using her seductive bedroom voice Jessica asked,
"Was it good for you too, my little mites? I hope you all enjoyed the show I put on for you and glad I could share my routine. I am sorry so many of you couldn't stick around for the end of the show judging by the amount of red liquid dripping from the shattered windows below. You may think that the risqué nature of my routine means I am easy, but this won't happen tonight pal. So, if you will excuse me, I have other matters to attend to."

The wounded survivors in the structure had endured almost an over an hour of direct torture on top of the pain of watching Jessica's rampage making headway towards them via media earlier. Now those still breathing got a new perspective, as the neatly organized offices and rooms all were flipped on their sides, items piled against inner walls and outer windows. The tumultuous fall took with it many victims around them, and the ordeal may have been winding down but was still not over just yet. Even now a few minutes after their giantess turned the tables going from passenger to ride after a jarring impact, the dangers were still present. Her breathing shifted piles of debris, crushing unsuspecting people trying to claw their way towards the top of the shifting, uneven piles. Many higher up her chest had to deal with her heartbeat's rhythm, as the large internal muscle beat faster after the fall and her arousal level rose, feeling so much of the city breaking beneath her lovely body. Many stories down towards the former 30th floor, her lust was much more apparent. Long, wet labia splayed themselves against five floors as Jessica pressed her pussy against the structure so hard it was lifted upwards, cracking from the strain and crushing more struggling people. The belly button riders in the sedan also had a breather albeit at a sharp angle like that of a space shuttle seat before launch. All were rattled to their bones as the goddess spoke, but this reprieve only hinted at the demise of many to come.

Many neighborhoods surrounding the goddess were just starting to have the dust settle. Minutes after she had landed so hard as to overturn cars and trucks, even knock over buildings farther from the impact crater, many regained their senses of sight. A ringing in their ears from the noise and displaced air pressure also provided them with a more visceral experience. Some got underway rescuing others, people tried to also gain distance, considering themselves lucky not to be under her gigantic body as it lay there. Even on her back she was impossibly huge looking, rising over 200ft creating a human wall for over a third of a mile. Most buildings still upright were now dwarfed by her sudden appearance. From apartment buildings to office towers, she was above most of them, and she had brought a friend with her. The damaged remains of the iconic skyscraper, now draped across her heaving chest. All the rescue work stopped cold as onlookers from miles around now heard the giantess speak once more, in a voice amplified by her enormous size. There was no hiding from it as her voice permeated every structure and vehicle, many closest would even have hearing damage, but Jessica wanted to make her intentions clear. This warning was brief but a signal that her play was about to enter its final, destructive stages. Minutes later during a childlike display of her power, they would all have their luck run out.

Looking skyward for a few moments Jessica tuned into her other senses, mainly listening to the noises of the panicked city around her. From her 500ft shoulders down past her thighs 1,000 feet away, she easily squished over a square mile of cityscape under her naked form. Feeling so many varied things breaking against her skin, and their puny struggles for survival as they were all pressed flat had certainly ramped up her lust levels. With her ears now hovering right above street level, she could hear the tiny car horns, alarms and many sirens, along with a panicked murmur among the survivors that drove her wild. The cool, crackled glass of the former skyscraper was heating up and becoming slick with condensation in spots, and she felt now was the time to cast off old things in favor of the new. Using her toned arms, she pressed her hands under a good porting of the remaining 700ft chunk of skyscraper on top of her.
“Sorry buddy, not on the first date”
She informed the building and all surrounding survivors. In one smooth motion, she lifted her arms and the intact building, launching it several blocks in the arm before gravity doled out the cruelest of punishments. Jessica was so strong it would land almost half a mile from where she was laying, onto a pristine portion of the city that would not stay so for long.

The tiny survivors in the shifting debris of the chunk of skyscraper listened to her final lines with fear and wonder. Many were already dead around them but so far there were still a few people holding on in the various skewed and darkened rooms. A few creaks and cracks from the giantess’s shifting arms were all the warning they got about their upcoming flight. As she spring-loaded her toned arms folded under the building, a few final shifts in the debris occurred breaking bones and taking a couple lives, but they would gladly have missed the chaos to come. With upper body strength from her years of resistance training, Jessica easily had all the leverage she needed to launch the 700ft chunk of building off her torso a few thousand feet away. Inside the building there was a sudden rush of momentum upwards as all the items piled up began to float as their new trajectory reached its apex. As the skyscraper started its rapid descent, the hundreds of people who lived through the first fall knew this impact would be far more devastating. To those on the ground short of the fallen giantess laying on flattened neighborhoods currently, this would be the hardest impact of the night.

The frightening and destructive path of the giant woman with her unimpeded speed was wreaking havoc on any evacuation planning. By the time an area had been sufficiently emptied onto ever busier streets and transit, she had already passed or was there with an errant footfall or more savory body part to eradicate all underneath. A densely populated residential neighborhood was particularly busy as shops and stores remained open and traffic from the obliterated tunnel and bridge had snarled any forward vehicle momentum. Then the giantess they were trying to run from appeared and began to flex her muscles a few miles away at the expense of a couple buildings. Seeing whole structures crushed so casually by her toned forearms made most watching realize that the puny domiciles they were in were unsafe from the dominating goddess. Next, she focused on the skyscraper doing a seductive dance around the suddenly overmatched megastructure. The top floors were ripped off by her grip and a soft thud rocked everyone when her firm butt slammed into the area around the building. After a ten-minute reprieve while Jessica relieved some inner tension, she began to place more outer tension on the structure again. Chills ran down many a spine as she used her perky breasts to further her play and then a hard nipple to sign her work. Her play was getting more worrisome now though they knew their district was out of her landing zone as tall as she was. An audible crunch and suddenly the most jarring impact of the night rocked the district, as the giantess landed a few blocks away carrying a majority of the former building with her. She was still lying on her back almost a half mile away, but all evacuations would soon be cut short. Many people looking in the direction of the goddess in the murky, orange glow of the pre twilight, thought they saw something massive in the shadows coming their way from above. The neighborhood was about to get its landmark in the worst way.

Jessica watched the slow, arching flight of the building she had thrown as it went towards a densely populated, well lit area. A cataclysm of darkness would spread rapidly. Even at her scale Jessica found the sound of the crash to be jarring. The chunk of the skyscraper was obliterated on contact with the city below, and the buildings it hit within the impact zone fared just as badly. A whole row of buildings of all sizes bore the first impacts, exploding outwards in a rain of debris. The buildings gave way like sand as multiple structures could not support the falling skyscraper. Twenty initial structures were slammed back into the ground along with dozens of side streets crowded with people and traffic. The angular momentum continued as the huge missile began to roll and break apart on impact, spreading across several blocks. When the immense cloud of dust had settled close to eighty buildings had been obliterated with the original chunk of skyscraper unrecognizable in pieces around the impact crater. Countless others were damaged, many beyond repair. Close to 4,000 lives were lost and thousands more injured by Jessica's simple toss, one of the biggest tolls of the night.

As if in suspended animation, those in the embattled skyscraper had taken flight once more. Beginning the downward trajectory of their launch from the giantess still laying on the ground, all manner of objects floated around now as the lights of the city below began to grow bigger. The torture had gone on for only a few minutes but would end for abruptly as scenes like that of the astronauts were momentarily captured by those swimming in the thick debris of the plummeting building. Those who could orientate themselves to see the windows did not have time to admire the view. They watched in horror as all the lit buildings and orange glow of the city streets got closer to them as the first few taller buildings began to impact the hurtling skyscraper. They offered no resistance to the building as they exploded downwards. Some pierced the glass facade of the skyscraper as it fell, spilling inner contents onto the streets below. As it hit the ground, the building rolled and collapsed onto itself leaving a wake of devastation over several blocks. In the strewn wreckage of the skyscraper of the hundreds within only about fifty survived. Most were gravely injured and would take days of intense search and rescue operations to recover. Several thousand more in the impacted buildings and obliterated streets lost their lives too. Pieces of the displaced skeleton of the once imposing skyscraper came to a rest in several sections and angles, like a scene of a dystopian future. Jessica was making her mark on the city, but was running out of time before her cloak of darkness lifted.

As evacuation efforts were stalled by the massive tremor unleashed by the nude giantess falling to earth, many people could see the dust plumes rising from some adjacent neighborhoods that the woman had landed on. The eerie glow of the orange and white street lights along with the plumes of rubble and smoke thinning added a sense of urgency. But Jessica’s heavy body had jammed doors, cracked streets and even toppled a few higher vehicles, rendering efforts to move all but impossible. Things were about to go from bad to worse though. After a piercing feminine voice rang out over the din of urban noises, a large rapidly growing shadow descended from the sky from the tormentor's direction. With no time to comprehend what was happening a massive visitor arrived in the neighborhood. The chunk of building destroyed all it touched in a cacophony of noise overwhelming those in the path with a destructive storm of debris killing thousands. As it rolled, street after street was crushed by the fracturing skyscraper, finally coming to rest after its flight over several blocks. Several neighborhoods would become unrecognizable search and rescue areas for weeks to come, and never be restored to their former luster.

Jessica lay there, basking in the early pre-dawn glow with an itch that she needed to scratch soon or felt the opportunity may never present itself again. Feeling the continued little crunches of the cityscape settling under her smooth skin, she closed her eyes to focus on these for a moment. Between the sounds of panic making their way to her ears only a few stories above the ground and the last struggles of those compressed under the rubble from her actions it was a treat for her senses. This served to stir another sensation a little further down, a primal urge in her loins to cap off a night of lust. With a sigh, she once again opened her big brown eyes looking up into the broken cloud cover over the city. The pair still trapped in the battered sedan inside her belly button now had an unobstructed view after the skyscraper on top of her was thrown into the city. They heard the cataclysmic crash and silence thereafter as they pondered the fates that awaited them. The all too familiar vibrations from the giantess’s heartbeat and rise and fall from the seductive beast's lungs were their new normal. A destructive rustling on all four sides meant the monstress was doing something with her limbs, but the true scope of her next actions would only be visible from above following daybreak.

A wicked thought entered Jessica's head, well one of many on this summer's night. From her prone position, her mind brought her back to childhood and laying down on a freshly fallen snow. The urban sprawl gave way in such a similar manner to her destructive body, it gave her an idea. Humming the tune to let it snow, Jessica began to sweep her 580ft long arms and 900ft long legs out from the current positions in line with her body. Dozens of buildings already in various states of disrepair fell victim to her limbs, as side streets and wide avenues alike were wiped out. As her arms and legs reached their apex, she brought them back to her sides. This drew in tons of rubble and twisted metal all along her sensual body and between her smooth, toned thighs. She repeated this motion several times which made sure that nothing along these latest swaths of destruction remained intact down to the bedrock. After doing this for a bit Jessica was satisfied with the results. Sometimes she wished she had become an urban planner, and tonight the wish had been granted, in ways she had never even imagined. The sexy skyscraper decided it was now time to rise from the ashes as she felt like she had accomplished all she could from her current spot, and that it was time to revisit a previous one first to finish the job. Rising rapidly to a sitting position, she turned her waist around to face the indentation of where her head had landed. Using her right hand, she reached towards this spot and used her pointer finger to draw two misshapen triangles into the previously untouched landscape, taking out several buildings and roads in the process with her ten story digit. Jessica now prepared to rise and survey her work.

Hearing the sounds of destruction was terrifying enough in the many blocks surrounding the fallen angel, but now she prepared to move once more from her lying position. Her smooth skin proved frighteningly adhesive to many hundreds of flattened cars, trucks and thousands of red splotches used to be people. Her 900ft back was simply plastered in this and more debris carried aloft to face aghast onlookers, with rows of busy streets easily identified by the orientations of the former vehicles. Her movements did shear some of the pulverized rubble and metal off her skin, falling into her warm body print by her ass. From all angles people now watched her as she lifted herself up with her arms, fearing once again that the giant woman was on the move. Back to her awesome height, her full body was once again obscured by the low cloud ceiling, though it was beginning to burn off. This meant her darkened silhouette would be visible to those below now, as the low clouds around started to get brighter by the minute. Still they were agonizingly thick, as the top of the goddesses head would be not quite clear of the thin but low mist. That night’s aurora, long forgotten in the headline grabbing news cycle breaker standing above them all, was starting to fade. Not even the goddess could truly see it, even if it had played a part in her earlier growth, perhaps. Jessica could still see the ground through the clouds, as they were still pretty thin at her 1,800 foot elevation. She could see many twinkling emergency lights and fires now burning in and around her paths of destruction. The major thing now missing was the skyscraper from the skyline but there could only be one true monolith on this passionate night. Besides, it was only from Jessica’s point of view that the full scale of her most recent minutes took shape.

Morning would aid many with a broader scope of her play, and her latest devilish monument to her passions would only be visible from the skies. Jessica winced a little, regretting bringing her legs so wide as she was lying down moments earlier. The ‘dress’ was unnecessary. The ‘wings’ still fit in, and the horns she had drawn were spot on. Jessica thought about drawing the tail, but decided to leave her ‘city devil’ as is. She couldn’t wait for the first images in the morning to show her latest contribution to the urban landscape once someone dared to meet the elevation requirements to view such a masterpiece in the morning light. Snow angels were never her style anyways as there was a little devil in those angel eyes, especially on this night. Light was now increasing by the minute as she continued to scan the ground around her seeking forms of gratification. It did feel good to stand and stretch her arms and legs. Her outreaching hands going straight into the sky reached nearly half a mile of height. All from a girl who stood five-two several hours before. A contented sigh belied a burning passion that was now rising on her. Jessica tended to get horny in the morning and her hormones were no different today, albeit on a magnified scale. Looking down around her feet she spied a number of landing spots. First she saw a throne that was the right height after her alterations, and would proceed to finish what she had started.

Inside the stump of the skyscraper that Jessica had sheared eighty floors from, the race to escape had hit a lull. These twenty floors had mainly survived unscathed as the chaos reigned around them. First they watched as her massive toes encircled the plaza with a deep trench cutting off their only means of escape, killing many in the process in gruesome, crushing fashion. Then the dance routine began. Some had just made it in time from upper floors as still others raced back in order to avoid flattening footsteps. Others traveled higher leaving those below thinking they would be safe with a better view. It would be their final mistakes, to the horror of those who held onto their lives a little while longer. Watching up close as earth shaking footfalls would wipe out buildings and streets nearby. This would be followed by her whole body slamming the ground ass first and the top of the building falling into her lap. Some could see and all hear the sickening aftermath as the giantess pleasured herself with some of those who had just left the lobby from near the top floors. When the sights and sounds of pulped remains subsided, the montstress began her dance again, making the floors sway more and more. After another fall and one move too many, the very ceilings seemed to tear away, and seismographs around the state picked up on one distinguished jolt from Jessica’s falling body. After she threw the remains of seventy floors away and moved her arms into the satanic doodle, she stood once more to her awesome height. And after looking around her eyes locked back on them. The few minute reprieve had many erroneously thinking she was done with them, but there was one more to come as the new queen sought her throne.

Jessica was enjoying her new stature, relishing the first movements onto a fresh swath of city on her impenetrable soles. They do say the shortest path to any fixed object is a straight line, but that would be boring so she meandered a bit this way and that. She was running up against the clock, and would still get there within seconds to go about her business. There was no business like it. While a throne such as this one was unsuitable for her royal heinous henie, it would have to do. Like the titular giving tree before it, it was left as a stump of the former, glorious skyscraper. Having given her first snacks on the roof, to pleasure from the people on the top floors, a place to write on using her tits best penmanship, to exercise from the ‘trunk’, it had served its purpose. Now even a simple seat after her biggest impression yet would have deadly consequences. As she finished feeling the last buildings dusted and people liquefy under her soles, Jessica now stood straddling the remains of the once pristine skyscraper, her feet on both sides. She looked longingly at the crumpled remains of the buildings below her mighty ass. All the half broken rooms and stairwells, office equipment strewn with debris. She knew there were still many tiny sets of eyes with an unforgettable view of her privates proudly on display above them as she stood there. After all this fun they were practically steaming. She would have to aim carefully on the next part. Jessica spoke to her subjects,
“All this dancing and walking around, a woman could use a seat. It appears I have made myself a throne here so that I might admire the ‘snow’ devil I made for you all just now. I am not sure if it will support me but there is only one way to find out. Bottoms up!”

Hearing this final word, close to 200 people knew that their fates were sealed and desperately hoped that somehow, some way that the building would hold her weight. However, there is almost no way to construct any structure that would be able to support over four billion pounds. Most had made their way to the windows to see what was happening, but a few were sealed in inner rooms as the strain she had been putting on the skyscraper jammed doors and cracked walls. Looking outside as her huge feet made their way back to their location, only those on the now top floors could even see her ankles and craned their necks to even see her shins. On the twentieth floor after the roof was cleaved off with the rest of the skyscraper, those who weren't injured had the best view of all. But they were trapped. Debris now clogged stairwells, elevators were sheer drops. Those who had survived the tumbling walls, office equipment and ceiling fixtures when the giant woman fell on the city, the view was spectacular. It would also be fleeting. After a few minutes of jolting booms and dust rising beyond their tormentor’s upturned feet. Several minutes stretched into eternity for the twenty people with a variety of pulses had them raised as Jessica rose once more to those debris caked soles. After a few steps, she towered above their heads now. Her beauty was apparent, but her scale was intimidating. Directly above was a perfectly shaped ass that had already sat on several neighboring blocks into her shape. They also had a peek at her womanhood which looked to be able engulf a smaller building, but still over 900ft above them. It would not stay there for long. Some could squint and see multicolored debris on her wet labia, and they were soon to join.

Jessica had enjoyed the royal treatment for herself on this night, but she felt her reign was starting to wane. One quick seat on her throne to finish off her routine would do just the trick. With her bare feet planted firmly on the ground below, straddling the over-matched structure, Jessica started to bend down. Each of her shapely ass cheeks had a slightly wider diameter than the entire remaining structure, though she was aiming for a center shot. The method to her madness was apparent to anyone who had witnessed her rampage thus far and had a basic understanding of the female anatomy. Bending her knees a little, she realized her landing zone would be behind the stumpy mass of concrete, metal and future victims, so she shuffled her great feet forwards. A few smaller structures toppled onto her shifting toes but grinding the tiny apartments and shops between them only served to further fuel her lust. At a sufficient angle now, she proceeded to sink towards her apt seat. She tried to watch everything unfold, having to brush her now messy brown hair away from her eyes as she sat. However, her great size so overshadowed the structure and as she was nearing it, she simply lost sight of it. Visual references gone, she would have to ‘see’ with her epidermis, and the description her skin would convey was well worth the return visit. So much for the dates on the long devoured, sexed and chucked top floors of the building, it was now time to end the entire thing once and for all. It would not take long after initial contact, but Jessica had one more thing she had to do, and her final impressions on the city would be memorable, nonetheless.

The miniscule people on the damaged twentieth floor looked up to see their fate descending towards them. Jessica's rounded ass was still peppered with debris from earlier landings that became more detailed as she squatted down. A few of them could pick out some more notable objects as she got closer. Heavily mangled and flattened vehicles, several pancaked stories of apartment buildings, and splintered trees juxtaposed against her vast, smooth cheeks. They all approached at alarming speed. She was close now and red blots started to become well defined peppering her vast rump. Countless victims of the previous times the goddess sat amongst her subjects. They knew this would be their ultimate fate and could only brace themselves feebly as her body neared. On the nineteen floors remaining, the end would not be as apparent until the sudden climax. The increasing shaking from her approaching footfalls as her vast soles returned, now fixed on both sides of the building. An eerie silence occurred as her massive ass lowered their way, the calm before the storm. Her wet labia were so close now, the tiny people felt like they could reach out and touch it, but that would be ill advised. The finer details of the grungy, twisted metal of the former cars and trucks on her rear along with bits of clothing on the red splotches could be seen on Jessica's goosebump covered ass by those on the 20th floor. This was it, as her smooth skin now just barely touched the remaining intact walls on the top floor. Jessica would do her best to make it last, but the weight of a woman who towered 1,800ft was a lot to bear.

The moment of impact was felt on the smooth skin of her lower thighs and both cheeks. It tickled a little as the drywall disintegrated against her mass, as support beams and concrete offered little resistance. There was more, as other fixed items were squashed by her at different rates, such as office equipment and furniture, and the first renewed, terrified victims. Jessica was hoping that her throne would be able to support a little of her weight, but it was failing miserably at the task, even though it recently held over eighty more floors before. Inner supports now broke under her as they were stressed, and lower floors strained as well. Feeling the subtle snaps below Jessica realized she would have to work her weight on slowly, so as not to smush the entire thing outright. Easier said than done, but all this action was causing her to be wetter as the morning approached. It felt like sitting on stacked, flimsy pizza boxes. She would relish the feeling briefly before she once again decided to change up her angle and start doing a more typical morning after routine. While she had been assisted in as much by her fingers along with many hundreds of vehicles and thousands of people already, she decided it would be a good time to rest her tactile digits and use what was around her. Namely, the benevolent skyscraper currently nested into this sensitive region. And maybe just before sunup another better shaped item, as the stump was the right height perhaps, but the construction was off. Once through her current task, she would scan the area, and had plenty to choose from.

Bracing hands could do nothing to stave the end off, as all light from outside was blocked and her smooth skin became the whole sky above them. The dozen people tried in vain to escape or made peace with their fates as the walls now touched and disintegrated against her. Pockets of air became smaller as she continued to sit on their building. Even heavy metal filing cabinets were no match as they crumpled against the hard floors. Computers and copiers exploded into showers of sparks, as she was now only a few feet from the floor as the micro people met an agonizing end. Hearing the commotion and screams above, the next floor tried to rush the staircases but were too late. Ceiling tiles and fixtures rained down as did water from shattered fixtures and the sprinkler system. It was a mess but would only get worse as the walls developed cracks and shook. As the walls flexed the ceiling broke entirely, collapsing on the people killing scores more as Jessica's unstoppable ass was bursting through. Now as her rear sank down the entire stump collapsed floor by floor, taking more and more lives. First, people would hear the screams above as things broke and tumbled harshly to the floor. As more items were smashed above and Jessica’s weight shifted, the very walls around them began to crack. Very few even could catch a peek at the monster looming above, as she smashed the building with such little care. As the lights miraculously remained on until the fluorescent shattered on the floors around them, the final act was claustrophobic in wet darkness. The violent motions above started to sound different, as Jessica worked up another frenzy, and the destruction was in waves from one side of the building to the other. The daily grind was concluding.

As the rubble piled up below Jessica was starting to feel some resistance to her weight. Not nearly enough to stop her of course but still noticeable in that it caused her to shift her tactic. She even felt another sensation as the building gave her the usual grainy, crunching feel against her sensitive ass as she was getting wet from all the plumbing and sprinkler systems being obliterated. Well, that, and another source of fluids that was why she decided to shift her downward motion. Her immense ass had already destroyed a quarter of the stump of the skyscraper when she leaned her torso a little forward, scraping her soaking wet pussylips against the hapless building sliding backwards. The added viscosity of her pink, sopping wet lips really tore apart the floors now. It also caused tons of debris to stick to her passage such as more office equipment, shattered drywall, and flailing victims for their final rides. As her sensitive lips felt the minuscule items breaking against them, Jessica proceeded to grind against the remaining floors even harder. The stump of the former skyscraper had shrunk to the first ten stories, and even those were in dire shape. Jessica relished the feeling of all the bitty crunchies against her sensitive skin, but her internal needs were also beckoning. At this juncture, she felt she had extracted as much pleasure as she could from the failing toy nestled underneath her seat, and prepared to move on, maybe after she finally let it bear her full weight. To the hundred remaining survivors huddled in hallways, stairwells and looking at the massive shins outside cracked windows, the end was nigh.

The forgotten pair stuck in the sedan in the giantess’s belly button had their brief moments of quiet end after she finished resting on the city after throwing the 700ft chunk on the skyscraper she had lovingly danced with earlier. Suddenly she shot back up, giving a feeling more akin to something the astronauts at NASA would train for than two people who had just tried to cross the bridge hours earlier in their cars. They could tell she was heading for the stump of the skyscraper she had left far below to finish off the job. As her walls of skin around them flexed nervewrackingly once more, they knew she was sitting down again, but changed course after impact. With a sickening slurping sound below, they could sense her lust was grinding down the remains in a callous, sadistic fashion. Unsure what her next moves would be, the twilight outside started to fall and gave them a glimmer of hope they would at least survive until the next morning. Inside the building the sense of doom was more palpable as the splooshing, scraping sounds got close as floor after floor was smashed by Jessica. Suddenly upon breakthrough as walls were smashed all around, the wet, hairy monster crushed many but also picked up scores more victims for a sadistic final ride. The last thing they saw was the smoldering ruins of their city as they lifted off the vanishing skyscraper for the final time on Jessica's insurmountable folds. On the return trip to the rubble strewn floor from whence they came, they would also finish in a crushing end under the giant woman’s labia. At the tenth floor the monster seemed to pause now, as the hundred or so micro citizens left hoped the giantess had been sated and would leave them be. But as was so often on this night, it would not be how this scenario played out.

Jessica felt floor after floor being disintegrated beneath her purposeful gyrations but paused with only 100ft to go. As her sopping wet, sensitive skin paused soaking through some petrified victims as they were pinned by rubble mixed with her juices, she decided to look around for some more inspiration. She was immediately distracted by some tingling sensations among her nether regions. She could not be sure whether it was some people fighting in vain for their lives, sparking electrical lines, water pipes or all three. But the moment was brief and now felt it was time for a seat. For one last thrill she jiggled her taut booty while still in contact with the remaining structure, shaking out the few remaining windows and knocking down all those living inside. Now was the time to finish off the remains of the skyscraper once and for all. Up until this moment, Jessica had resisted putting her full weight onto the building, but now as sunrise approached, she shifted her weight from her feet to her seat. Even she did not expect such an immediate and substantial response from below her smooth skin. In an explosion of concrete and glass the likes of which no demolition expert could even dream of, Jessica’s round posterior crunched through all ten remaining levels in nearly and instant, erasing over 100 more lives in the process. Her great weight once more settled into the ground, conforming the massive pile of debris into her shape. Feeling so much destruction underneath her ass and vagina drove her wild, as she dragged her increasingly wet lower lips across the remains, but by now it was for naught. The skyscraper and plaza had finally been exhausted and had nothing left to give her but the sensual memories of her last hours of madness. It was now time to wrap things up she felt as from her sitting vantage point she scanned her surroundings.

Inside the building, the party was finally over. Close to a hundred remaining people could feel the walls closing in, as the ceilings all creaked and bulged on every floor. Occupying over 100 feet of the remaining building was a cross section of the city. From employees in the various offices whether they were on these floors or others above that no longer existed did not matter. Also, random citizens who had escaped the top floors only to find themselves trapped when the whole surrounding plaza became a death trap to the giant woman’s whims. Still other micro people were lower-level custodial employees and guards, of whom the mess would be beyond their scope and the guards, while trained in most evacuation procedures, could do very little in the face of the giant woman who had used her body to messily seal off any escape routes. The power was still on but all elevators which had not crashed into the sub floors below were inoperable due to the constant tremors Jessica’s actions were having on the facility. Some who were trapped inside the central rooms due to the jarring impacts jamming many doors or knocking down furniture blocking paths knew her great bottom was sitting on the building now. Without warning she let go, pancaking all victims in nearly an instant. There would be no survivors in this location as her massive weight drove and crumbled every last bit of livable space feet underground. As she settled down on to them all air pockets were removed and nothing remained but crumbled concrete, rebar and various unrecognizable debris where the proud building had once stood. While she felt the collapse Jessica’s mind was already beyond those hundred lives she had just taken.

Her big brown eyes were looking at some of the untouched portions of the city where her dazzling body had yet to traverse. For her last routine she wanted things to be pristine, that is before she began her final act. She locked in on a few targets and made notes on which had the most lights on, and whose circular shapes would suit her needs most fittingly. Finally, she saw it, a 24-story building, hexagonal in shape with over half the lights on here in the wee hours. It would only be a few steps away in one of the few remaining densely populated sections of the city that she had yet to set foot in. After finishing up there Jessica felt like she should head towards the boundary of the downtown area to further plot her exit strategy. She was unsure why she felt this need of flight, but her senses had served her ever so well thus far and she was not about to give up on them yet. Her most pressing urge was lying in contact with her shortened throne, slathering it in a womanly nectar. While she thought out her exit strategies, she lazily figured gravity would be more than ample to end her current farce regardless. Jessica simply let all of her weight concentrate on her rounded ass now, taking out the final ten floors of the skyscraper almost instantly. What was a twenty story nub of a building minutes earlier was now a super compressed mound only a dozen feet tall at its highest point. Every floor pancaked with zero hope for any survival, as her cute ass was back on the ground on all sides of the former skyscraper, enveloping it fully. Feeling so much destruction wrought by her sit in, Jessica let out another cooing moan. With a sense of self-satisfaction, she said:

“Hmm, as far as thrones go, that one was kind of sub-par, but on point for this flimsy course. I have one last magic trick for tonight, a nice vanishing act. Forgive me if my routine offers some repetition, but I promise to finally leave me all sated. I cannot promise the same for all of you, but admission is free, and I have to be this tall to ride the rides. So, if you will join me now, I will conclude my journey shortly.”

A number of blocks over, two stunned window workers hoped the monstress was not addressing them directly. Their predicaments had begun hours ago when they went to test the equipment for a lucrative job on an office building that would always thrum with activity. They parked their white Ram Promaster work van outside and set up a couple orange traffic cones. They were vaguely aware of conflicting reports of something phenomenal happening on the other side of the city but were not deeply embedded in the news cycle at this hour. Perhaps they should have been. The traffic was a little brisker and more panicked but luckily this building was right near their business, making the commute easier. As usual, so many other drivers were distracted by their devices and other things than the road. It was a little harrowing, but they made it safe and sound. Traffic around the building only got worse once they arrived, all eight lanes across the four roads surrounding the plaza seemed in gridlock. Rather than getting caught in the distraction the boys had a job to do. A job that they soon realized would never be finished would be their last. The two of them boarded their platform in the required fluorescent yellow safety vests and rode up. They had made it to the 21st floor when sudden tremors caused the pulley to jam. Looking for the source, they witnessed a woman reaching towards and using her arms to toy with a garage and building. Seeing this display snapped the two men into a panic. They were stuck between floors, and it was too risky to breach a window, so they decided to ride it out. Wincing as her arms made short work of the tortured structures, they were terrified to watch the tallest building in the city become a plaything for her desires and exercise equipment. The entire aluminum platform shook violently as the giant woman tumbled down, taking most of the skyscraper with her. Before the dust could clear, she threw the chunk of building further into the city, before returning to the stump, destroying it by sitting down. She had a way of meandering when she walked, almost as if to destroy the most real estate on purpose. After returning to her feet, she went towards the building they were on, and the footfalls got more jarring. Little did they know as she approached from their blind spot that they were her destination.

In the office building as the wee hours approached, there was still a decent number of people working. Several floors were call centers, helping to put a little humanity behind the robocalls to make the final sales pushes. As the stressful job had long hours and served many time zones, it was sometimes the only rows of windows in the building with the lights on at all hours of the night. As dawn approached, the window cleaners buzzed by on their machine when the small tremors began. Aside from a few shakes which caused the power to flicker a few times, the work went on. There were a few minutes of near panic but only because the servers were reset and had to reboot. On other floors, there were mainly floor buffers buzzing around along with garbage being emptied and a few office workers arriving early to beat the traffic. Fewer were there than usual, only around 80 at the time. Once the central servers were up and running again, the tired workers began to take calls once more. But it was not to last. The people inside were for the most part not aware of the carnage outside and around the city. Most of them were on different time zones to tackle their territories and windows were not up to code, as many were blocked with paper or boxes to distort view and light. Many had only views of four cubicle walls and a phone. It was not a pleasant place to work, and this would only spiral downhill. A sudden rhythmic jarring tremor increased as the goddess approached their building with ill intent on her mind. Most would never have any idea what was truly happening to them, nor would they ever have a chance to as Jessica locked in.

Jessica saw the nondescript 24 story building from her seated position on top of the decimated plaza. It still had many windows lit up along with throngs of traffic surrounding it at this late hour. The windows were a bit tiny, but she could tell there was some activity within, which further drove her will. Her loins were practically frothing at this point, and this building in the twilight sparkled in her eyes as her means to a sweet morning release. She sat there in the thinly compressed mound enveloped by her round ass cheeks compressing the abused plaza. She was soaking the final remains of the skyscraper as she dropped her arms by her sides and made her way to her feet. Jessica shot up like she was sitting on a spring, and once again stood at her full height trailing some flattened building debris off her curvy ass. She peeked behind her at the ground, everything so forlorn looking now. Looking over a few blocks away towards her new prize, it would only be a few steps from the plaza. Her seat was reduced to overlapping footprints surrounding a tightly compacted pile of debris in the twin craters shaped to her toned ass. Feeling the speckled debris peppering her behind slowly fluttering to the ground far below, she knew the time to move was now and planned her path. Looking far below beyond her feet, her presence certainly had been having an effect. Streets were jammed with miniature white and red lights, all the buildings receiving electricity still had more lights on than a normal 6am. She could try to follow a few of those busy roads to her destination, but her feet were wider than whole streets and few buildings around here cleared her ankles. Besides, most of this neighborhood she would be heading towards was still mainly untouched. The perfect area to end her adventurous night on a high note.

The window washing duo had lost sight of the giant woman after the great tremor and for a few minutes, they could hear her again but not see her. If only the equipment was not jammed, they could get down or even change positions on the building to be able to see out in other directions. Also being stuck between floors meant the inside of the building would be impossible to access as well for its views of the goddess’s activities. Unfortunately, she had spent a little while hiding in their blind spot and now the tremors returned harder than ever before as they both wordlessly knew she was approaching. Holding on to the vibrating tethers while standing on the bucking platform, high above in the twilight, she appeared. Her beautiful, feminine features came into focus, gaining clarity the closer she got. Her delicate chin and the underside of her brown hairline as it swung with her motions were their introduction. Her neck pitched her massive face down now, big brown eyes gazing into their very souls. She licked her teeth imperceptibly now as all traffic sounds below had frozen too, and people opened car doors and raced to balconies. Jessica had a way of demanding attention without speaking but would do so regardless.

“So, that pole dance routine may have been short, but the morning will soon be upon us, and even with my delay in the routine previous, most of my mornings are spent in self-satisfaction. While my fingers are bigger than ever, I have way too many props to ignore on this occasion, even if they will be fleeting, as is the nature of time. Thank you all so much for your pleasure, nutrition and exercise tonight, it has been such a great time for me. I will see you all in my dreams as you will see me in your nightmares.”

A few miles away, an increasingly chilled young couple watched from the new view from their misplaced home as the giant woman who had placed their dwelling on top of a skyscraper had her way with the city. The twilight illuminated them a bit more, though it would do little to solve their predicament. They cuddled closely in the no longer hot tub and watched in horror after their former tormentor made mincemeat of another skyscraper and prepared for her final, erotic routine. Those in the unlucky landing spot the giantess had chosen could clearly hear her speech from above and soon panic broke out. But the exits from the office building were not up to code and besides, none would know her intentions until it was too late. Those few who did escape through the front lobby found a scene of utter chaos, as every building around seemed to evacuate at the same time. This flooded the narrow streets with more people than they could handle. Either streaming down narrow sidewalks, between stalled cars and trucks, or climbing over the now useless vehicles mired in traffic. Still though, they were all unsure which way to go even if they could or what the nude giantess's intentions would be exactly as she loomed high above them. Her next move left little doubt however and would forever make its mark on the already scarred city. A few streets away from the building, a young man waiting in a municipal parking lot was aware of the activity, but work had not called him off, so there he waited for the next move. A steady rhythm of tremors followed the other unusual things a few miles away after he had arrived, so was still standing by his car. He looked off in the direction of a dull white and gray office building to his north, as some window washers appeared stuck near the 20th floor. His cell phone footage was one of the most viewed over the coming weeks, though censored on most media outlets.

Jessica strode with renewed vigor towards her final toy of this most spectacular night. Nothing felt better than the varied cityscape melting under her bare soles, but this comfort was going to have a run for its money shortly, as a new activity took its place. The packed streets and tiny buildings exploded, producing a few more darkened spots on the already devastated landscape. The mile long walk for her was cake, covering the distance within seconds. Her last two steps brought her directly over the office building that she had spied from her seat a few moments earlier. She gave a loving speech to the gathered and panicking masses below and examined the structure. It was downright puny compared to her, but the width and height were phallic enough in shape to suit her needs. Jessica examined the bust streets surrounding the building, with four major roads around it and a wide sidewalk. It was so busy she could not see much asphalt or concrete beyond the stalled traffic and mobbing souls. A number of the floors, concentrating on the middle of the building still appeared to have lights on at this early hour. By far the most enticing thing she spied were some minute tethers and a tiny platform far above the ground on the target building. Even more exciting for her, little fluorescent specks moving about it, signaling that it was occupied. Being a kind and helpful goddess, Jessica would douse all the windows at once for them. Just examining the shape and size was sending all sorts of fluids gushing to her nether region, and to overcome the abrasive exterior, she would need it. To further prepare herself, she instinctively began preening her wet labia, exposing moist inner skin to the helpless citizens below. A few with sharper vision were terrified to see bits of twisted colorful metal from her previous bridge play and worse, specks of clothing from those liquified deep within her cunt now suspended 900ft above the city. But that distance would rapidly diminish shortly.

The wary belly riders with Jessica’s cozy navel felt the jarring impacts as their host walked over to the stump of her former pole and proceeded to sit on it causing its ultimate demise. She seemed quite amused with her actions, but a few heart dropping grinds below signaled that arousal was a more fitting description. Twenty stories of building that used to hold eighty more were no match for the weight of the giant woman, as they were unceremoniously crushed under her nude ass. Sitting on the ground once more, they could see the gathering twilight illuminating the outer ring of her belly button but could tell that they were still several hundred feet above solid ground, trapped. She seemed to pause there, sitting on the ruins as her great torso twisted around, as if she were looking for something amongst the cityscape. A target was seemingly acquired after doing this, and twin impacts from her arms shook the car’s occupants once more. After a few grinds to make sure no viable remains would be found, their monstress host got back on her feet. Her booming steps over a thousand feet below were ever jarring, but this new normal was to be replaced by a more concise motion much closer to their level. This event was only minutes away, as she crunched more parts of the city, her large feet brought her to her destination fast. Their host then spoke a few more words in her lustful feminine voice, certainly to an audience that could not be seen from their lofty level in her midsection. With that she began to get into position, as they felt her body lowering towards the ground again, but with a more suggestive orientation.

The giant woman loomed above the window washers, with a smirk on her face and a look of desire in her eyes. Her recent booming words rattled the glass behind them and cut through them like swords. It was hard to see much below her neckline as her gorgeous body remained in the blind spot on the other side of the building, but their view would suddenly become clearer. After the spiel, the giantess suddenly sank to her knees at breakneck speed. Her damp, around womanhood was still out of view, but the radiant heat would make itself known as a warm, musky gust of air wafted past. The pair realized why she had chosen their building and looked up to see her big swimming pool sized eyes locked into them. They could now tell she knew of their presence; however miniscule it was to her grand scale. The hunger in her eyes was apparent, and even as she licked her vast lips, it was not the opening they feared being sated. A sloshing, smacking sound occurred just out of sight, as her long lady fingers played with herself a little to prep for the next step. The twin booming impacts of her knees were visible from their vantage point, as she moved to straddle their building. They watched helplessly as two big patches of neighborhoods were completely obliterated and driven deep into the earth by Jessica’s impossibly hard kneecaps. Her smooth thighs surrounded them, taunting their puny building in a show of feminine dominance.

In the parking lot a few blocks away, a few more jarring impacts had the man’s full attention, as something big was heading his direction. A loud feminine voice was unmistakable, and now the tremors were moving the very vehicles parked in the lot. Whoever she was, she must have been massive, and was approaching his position. Way up in the sky, much too high to register as making any logical sense, a silhouette of a monstrous head appeared. It was not light enough to make out the exact features but judging by the length of the hair it was most likely the feminine speaker he heard a moment earlier. The attractive outline of the body further confirmed this notion. After a few more booming steps, she was directly overhead a few streets away it seemed, looming over a 20ish story apartment building with some frantic looking window washers. Jumping into the passenger seat of his black Hyundai Tucson crossover, he went for his phone to try to document this event as so many others were throughout the city. He almost fell over, as the vehicle had moved several feet, as he swore he had parked it perfectly between the lines, before the giant woman’s vibrations had moved the entire lot around. Looking up he could just make out her dimly lit features piercing the twilight. Her slender legs were like skyscrapers in and of themselves, but flesh toned and only widened up her smooth, toned thighs until they reached most men’s focal point when presented with her raw beauty. 900ft above the city staring down was a vagina that could fit in hundreds, if not thousands without being full, and by this point already had its share. Also seeing a bit of a glimmer, he could tell she was still wet and ready for a bit more action. Further up past her toned tummy were some moderate breasts, jutting out into the morning air, and the rest was blurred in the mist; but not for long. With breakneck speed, the giant woman dropped to her knees each landing a few blocks away. She slammed into the ground so hard that a Ford Transit panel van fell onto it’s side, several windows shattered in nearby windows and his CUV moved another foot. With this he hit play.



Surveying the scene below, Jessica knew the time was right to make her move. She had to make sure her aim was perfect so with a bit of thought, she made sure her knees would land in the right spot to put her nether regions in the best position. She also knew time was of the essence as sunrise would be scant minutes away, and with it more of a uniform response she felt from those who would try to wreck her fun. Since her devouring of a big part of the police presence earlier, she had felt less pressure from the authorities, but there surely would be a response to her antics. For now, she wanted to keep her finale grand, and also feel out her next moves afterwards. With that, Jessica dropped to her knees, causing massive tremors as her weight was transferred to her solid kneecaps. The impacts decimated two more blocks, compacting a department store and a ten story office building dozens of feet into the ground offering no resistance to her mass. She also felt many more structures crumbling against her smooth shins as they too impacted, but her eyes were on the prize as she drew herself ever closer to the 24-story office building. She measured up the puny structure with her eyes, taking delight in the fluorescent specks stuck on their tiny platform. Brushing her hands along her smooth thighs, her fingers found their way to her sensitive folds, further ensuring that her inner skin would be moist enough to deliver the lubrication necessary to ride the building to climax. Peering down at the lit windows and panicked traffic below, Jessica started to lower herself towards the office building.

Inside the call center, the tremors were jarring many of the workers, but the floor managers insisted that nothing was out of the ordinary and to continue working, as they themselves did not want trouble from the higher ups. Less than a mile away and up much higher stood Jessica in all her glory, as she spied the little office building and commenced sauntering over to it. It was now impossible to ignore as whole desks jumped and it was especially hard to answer the relentless calls as phones jumped off hooks as if by themselves. But the call to escape had gone unanswered too long and the giant woman now loomed above them. The last few steps were so jarring the power cut on and off a few times, as the workers overwhelmed the exits and the two elevators which were both knocked offline by the intensity of the giantess’s approach. While the two stairwells were operative, the doors leading to them were jammed by Jessica’s heavy footsteps Those who could see out the windows witnessed the sheer pandemonium as everyone seemed transfixed on the sky above, as the enormous woman loomed overhead. Without warning two near simultaneous jolts rocked those within and around the building to their core, as the giantesses' knees pressed deep into the urban sprawl. Her warm womanhood drew ever closer, and no one within was aware of the fact that their building was her target, nor just what her intentions would be. For now, they were beyond puzzled as to the cause of the strange turn of events, and most exit strategies would be for naught. The offices were in disarray now as most items were knocked off walls and broken on the floors, as the very earth shifted with the giant woman’s movements. Only the window washers on the exterior of the building knew of the dire situation unfolding, and for them like so many others, it was too late to do anything but accept whatever fate Jessica had in store for them. The clueless workers within would not have long to speculate the extraordinary cause for their predicaments, as the giantess did not want to keep her captive audience waiting.

Adorned in bright yellow safety vests did very little to affect their current situation as safety was over 200ft below, the two window washers desperately searched for a way out of their current predicament. Two cardinal directions had their views obscured by impossibly huge, smooth, toned creamy thighs. Directly above them was the source of thousands of their fellow citizens' demise, and at her size there would be plenty of room for more. A sudden stirring on the streets below briefly grabbed their attention, as renewed screams meant something sinister was happening above them as the initial shock from her grounded knees wore off. Then, directly above them, they saw why everyone else was in panic mode, and why their current location was the worst possible one. Appearing above the visible roofline of the building was the top of a house sized clit, dropping fast. From the angle they knew that the rest of her slit trailing behind was likely aiming right towards the roof, which they were only three floors below. On the streets panic reigned supreme as the traffic began to hopelessly run into each other trying to escape, as people got pinned between the vehicles. Those on sidewalks and running between the shifting valleys of metal were clueless as to which direction would be the safest. The situation turned desperate, as even though her glistening, magnificent clit was a couple hundred feet away, they could already start to feel the radiating heat and pungent odor. But walls of concrete, unreachable windows and the jammed mechanism all conspired to keep the duo well trapped on the platform high above the panicked city. It was remarkable how something so big could move so fast, as within mere seconds the giant vagina was closing in on the roof, with the rooftop entry doors and big AC boxes about to pay the ultimate price first.

A few blocks away in the municipal parking lot, being early to work was once again accomplishing very little, as the payoff was a spectacular angle of a rough landing. He had just hit the play button on his smartphone camera, albeit due to the height of the subject matter he had to film in the dreaded vertical instead of wide angle. Regardless, it would be this view that would garner the most broadcast time in the coming weeks, though thoughtfully censored when applicable. He leaned on his black CUV as the world’s largest vagina dropped towards the office building with unbelievable speed. While he could not see their faces, their frantic motions meant that those window cleaners now knew what their fates would be, and he did not envy them in the least. At first, he was unsure if her long, dark, glistening slit would be able to fit the entire building within it’s confines, but a dark side of him would enjoy finding out. As she continued to lower herself down towards the intended target, her immense size made itself abundantly clear, and he knew that maybe the building would indeed be squeezed in. He tried to keep the camera as still as he could for this part but did one quick zoom in on her wet folds. He had seen a little bit of color, being lowered through the darkness. There in white and yellow were a heavily damaged office copier, and up to the windshield portion of a Crown Vic taxi sticking out from her lower lips. The tiny car had its hood bent completely downwards and had probably been there for a while. The ride was about to get even bumpier. In sickening focus, he now watched the giant woman’s amplified wetted lower lips kissing the rooftop of her intended target. The journey would only get rougher from here.

Holding her brown hair out of her eyes, Jessica balanced on her heels as she lowered her sopping vagina towards her nightcap. With the delicate care that only a person who was truly athletic in body control could muster, she aimed the building precisely towards her hole. Biting her lip, Jessica could feel the cool exterior of the structure, still holding on to the night air, even though she was mere feet from it. Pausing for just one last instant, she decided the time was now and pressed down, feeling the first tickles from the over-matched roof accessories. A few satellite dishes, antennas and other disconnected relics, ghosts from the digital age, were finally laid to rest. These offered so little resistance that Jessica could not even feel them properly, but the next items were slightly more substantial. Dozens of AC boxes and roof access doors had a wet touchdown on her sensitive skin. These too offered bits of resistance, but it was futile as they made nice little crunches along her splaying labia. The gravel felt ticklish as well, the fine grit doing little to slow the pace down, as the top floor began to deform a little as the weight was being transferred to it. Jessica now would really have to concentrate, or she would lose her toy before the main play had even begun. Luckily, her flow was massive on this night, as her slit hung over both sides of the building, and she paused again. This helped her slather her victim to ease some of the friction for the upcoming descent. The roof was already soaked, and her fluids poured down all four sides of the building. Without hesitation, Jessica put more weight on her nether regions, and was delighted by her ease of access.

The entire call center and most of the fifty people within the office tower at this early hour felt that the moments without any loud exterior booms were building towards something awful. The calm before the storm. It was quiet now as the only noises were of sirens and car alarms outside and the two elevators being jammed having their emergency buzzers sounding below. After a few nervous, silent minutes, the storm arrived a few floors above, on the very roof of the building. It was an audio explosion as the entire roof was in heavy contact with a mysterious entity. The walls and floors all came alive, shaking and vibrating, with almost a weight placed on them. There was also a scraping as tons of soggy gravel, squashed ac boxes, general debris and metal poles were all sent falling past windows to the ground below. As Jessica worked herself into a steady rhythm and prepared to take on more of the structure above them, the people felt the whole office building rocking with her motions. The few maintenance workers on the 24th floor had the loudest acoustics blasting over headphones as floor buffers and vacuums were suddenly switched off. The ceiling above them warped and bowed along with flexing walls as a great weight was being spread across them. In short order dozens of the white foam tiles fell and soaking sprinklers went off, along with falling fluorescent tubes crashing about. Within the dark, wet chaos there was an unmistakable warmth along with a vaguely familiar, musty scent. This would only grow stronger as the giantess worked to envelop the hapless building within her depths, a tall task as she would need to use all her finesse so as to not squish her over-matched toy outright. So far, she was succeeding, but either way she would win.

On the aluminum platform twenty stories above street level, all hell had now broken loose. A noisy, squishy sound of demolition rang out as first contact was being made by the monstress above. Muffled crunches from the roof access doors being pancaked followed by clanking antennas, satellite dishes and crumpling AC utility boxes. These multi-ton items offered no resistance to the lustful goddess and her limitless libido. It was a slushy impact as the sixty-foot-long twin labia made a wet impact engulfing everything they touched, down to the gravel covered rubber of the very roof itself. Hearing those sounds and feeling the building that they were tethered to trembling with force, they watched as a house sized clit rose above them, speckled with debris from the passage. This was the first time the two men got to see the true scale of the massive genitals of the woman torturing the city that they were in. It was an imposing sight and brought with it a plague of bombardment. As the giantess loving ground herself against the top of the building, getting it ready for it’s final usage, tons of soggy and crushed items were sent flying towards the streets below. This meant the heavier items flew over the flimsy aluminum platform letting the window washers watch the chaos on the crowded streets twenty floors below. Metal antennas impaled hapless pedestrians, followed by heavier electrical boxes caving in the roofs of several cars and trucks on the streets with lethal consequences. As they watched the destruction far below, a sudden downpour of soggy cum soaked gravel pelted the platform, with little to shelter them from the deluge. It almost caused them to fall and coated the streets and chipping windows on the vehicles surrounding the building. As the giantess pressed down harder on the office tower, those swollen lips now began to envelop the whole structure. Nothing could stop her now.

The duo stranded in the sedan trapped in her increasingly warm belly button noted her rapid heartbeat and lower torso angle. The jarring impact with her buildo below and the sounds of her grind were the latest hints that their host was about to get off in spectacular fashion while rearranging the infrastructure to suit her deep-seated desires. While the twilight was gathering on the dawn of a new day, the duo knew that the ride to sunrise would become exponentially bumpier. They felt their host sliding forward over the roof of the building, as she attempted to envelop it, now the only thing left was the 250ft vertical drop. On the streets surrounding the building, the panic and confusion was reaching its zenith. It went downhill so quickly on the gridlocked streets. From meteoric kneecaps shaking the neighborhood severely, knocking almost everyone off their feet and even causing vehicles to jump feet off the ground tipping over in some instances. Now facing where the sky had been, a ghastly sight appeared in the form of a cunt of unbelievable size, glistening in the twilight. It was seemingly aimed right at them and wasted little time in confirming those fears. Within seconds, the giant woman squatted down towards the roof of the adjacent office building. The building’s shape clued most in on to what her intentions were, and it did not bode well for them. As car alarms, building security alarms and the occasional siren set the tone, the people were still in stunned silence. A slurping, scrunching noise above their heads snapped most back to reality as the beast landed. The long labia splayed themselves wetly across the roof of the building, sending some welcoming gifts down to the streets. The first items from above were spindly metal dishes and antennas, which impaled some people and vehicles on the streets driving home the dangers, and a heavier bombardment soon followed. Pieces of the building, doors and cum soaked crushed metal utility boxes obliterated a few more people and cars as panicked mobs had nowhere safe to hide. The last plague was in the form of a hail-like slog of nectar-soaked gravel, chipping windshields and cutting people as it coated most everything in a slippery layer. They could see the house sized clit now, as the woman looked to be succeeding in her plan to envelop the office building, and with 250ft to go trying to escape was futile.

Even a few blocks away in the municipal parking lot, the sounds of terror and destruction were notable. This was amplified by the enormous thousand-foot wall of woman torso directing all sounds his way as he did his best to record the action unfolding from his vantage point. The giant woman’s aim was immaculate, her magnified vulva landing on the roof of the office building with a sickening splorch. Doing his best to keep the smartphone steady, he could feel the vibrations as the giantess lovingly scraped her cunt over the roof of the office building. The heavy shower of myriad debris was heard a few blocks away, as he saw the further panic for the stricken window washers. With Jessica's taut body looming above, she began to use that mass to press down on the hapless structure. Those pink, wet pussy lips crowned by her aroused clit began to overwhelm the whole roof of the building spreading down the sides as they glowed orange with aid from the streetlights below. The oozing mass began to descend down all sides of the building. The whole evening of sensual play had built up to this moment and ensured that Jessica was plenty wet for her unwilling toy. Doing his best not to drop his phone, the amateur videographer felt the ground vibrating as her womanhood made solid contact with the office building, wanting to document the event. The dripping wet pussy lips were closing in on the doomed window washers now, and he pondered turning the camera away and making do with the ample audio her anatomy was providing but thought better of it. With the top two floors obscured from view, she was encroaching on the workers' space, much to her own delight. While not nearly the first detailed deaths caught on camera, the graphic and raw sexual nature of the event coupled with Jessica’s callousness in the affair was one of the most memorable.

Touched for the very first time, Jessica knew this would be the one the evening had been building towards. All the destruction that had led up to the point was mere icing, as the building would surely complete her night on the highest of notes. What hundreds of bridge vehicles and later people pulled from the skyscraper had failed to do, it was now up to the office building to deliver on. Having already crushed and flung the interfering rooftop items to the streets below, the black, slick, rubber roof materials aided in the separation of her voluptuous lower lips. Her pink labia enveloped the office building on all sides, as the 24th floor began to be overwhelmed. It was such a fine sensation, as for now the well-constructed building held up, but this news gave no solace to the window washers that she knew must be losing their minds. She did her best to slow down to feel the impact with the long grain rice sized platform. The threadlike thick pulleys did lend her a little sensation, as they were pressed hard against the top floors as she went. At her tremendous size, these strong tensile ropes were the faintest of tickle. She was upon the platform, and this did lend a surprising amount of feedback. The long sheet of aluminum and all the metal pulleys were still dewy and cool from the evening, but there was even more as she hovered on the spot. Something moved she thought with a cool wet dash, but it was too late, Jessica had simply smothered the source as the trinket was quickly warmed by her steaming labia. She did not know her own strength, but her stamina would be rewarded here, and there was still plenty of building left to envelop. Sinking further, she felt the tiny piece of flimsy metal disintegrate, surely obliterating the two men much to her satisfaction. The increase in available fluids aided the process moving forwards.

Many rushed to elevators, on the top floors and beyond. But those within them were now trapped. The falling debris and noise were most pronounced on the top floor and spread down after the initial impact. Staircases, similarly besieged, also became hasty focal points of activity. Still, others just made for windows instead, to try to gain some bearings on what was currently happening. The mystery would not reveal itself now as many windows burst inwards, injuring most. Emergency lighting seemed to lend a pink hue to the mysterious, frightening mass sliding past. The walls themselves also looked to bulge inwards, hastening the search for an exit. But now the weight of the giantess outside was warping interior walls, rendering most doors useless. The very structure of the building seemed to flex, as there was very little now the dozens of trapped people could do. A few floors down in the call center, a similar panic had broken out. With all means of escape cut off, confusion and chaos reigned. Whole pieces of furniture and office equipment rumble across the floors, some taller filing cabinets crashing down injuring and pinning a few unfortunate people. Above the incredibly loud noises coming from all around, those inside thought they could hear yelling and banging outside. It would be their only hints as to what was bringing their impending doom, as they were replaced by a muffled but light metal wrenching crash sound. This was followed by metallic scraping going by over the usual sound of her vice like lower lips sliding by. A constant thrumming now overtook the entire office, as floor after floor experienced a similar muffled exterior menace. While most of those within were living out moments of terror from an unknown assailant, those outside in the neighborhoods surrounding the office building had the full scope of the 1,800-foot giantess inserting the structure, sliding down towards them in her erotic indifference.

This was it; the pink beast had begun to devour the building that they clung to whole. Spreading around the entire exterior of the building, gripping it tightly, and sliding on a vaginal mucus, the giant woman was having her ultimate satisfaction. In their final moments on this earth the window washers were frantically trying to think of a way to slow or even avoid this cruel fate Jessica had in store for them. Any plan at this point would of course be futile as the pink juggernauts would not be denied. Her vast scale was driven home, as seemingly acres of pink skin radiated heat and a moist, pungent smell of lust. All was moving down towards them with no way to stop this woman on a mission. The thick tethers holding them to the building were now taut being pressed between the monster's skin and the building itself. With nothing left to lose the tiny window washers armed themselves with pointy squeegees and pressure washers and would go to battle. However, this opponent took no prisoners. As the beast advanced, they fought valiantly, poking and spraying their foe, but the battle was short lived and truly one sided. For a brief moment they foolishly thought it was working. Little did they know the pause was due to their efforts barely stimulating the goddess, as she hovered next to them for a moment within inches of the platform. It was not to last, as all hell broke loose and her wet vagina pinned them for an agonizing second, before reducing them to bloody smears and the platform to scrap. As it scraped down the side of the building a renewed sense of panic gripped the people on the streets below. Having witnessed what her powerful pussy could do just a few hundred feet above them in gruesome detail, hundreds now did whatever they could to flee. Some gunned the engines on their gridlocked vehicles as others ran over roofs, unsure on which direction would lead to safety. Her sheer size looming above them meant that few if any would stand a chance to find a proper escape route should she make it to the ground soon. With no more obstacles in her way, the 200 remaining feet to the ground would be a stimulating sprint.

Doing his best to hold the phone steady a few blocks away in the municipal lot, the opportunistic videographer zoomed in on the horrors or her latest victim's demise. The office building looked so overmatched by the colossal woman mounting it. It was dwarfed by her smooth, toned thighs bracketing the building and himself as well. Her magnificent torso rose far above it into the twilight. Everything about it was magnified to an unimaginable scale, most everyone was focused on her glistening labia as they began to envelop what ordinarily would be a sizable building. Jessica had changed this status quo and thrown normalcy for a loop. He watched as the roof was scraped clean and then the top two floors vanished, now within mere feet of the stranded window washers. They appeared to be in a state of panic, but then again, their profession ensured they must have had some sense of bravery. Nevertheless, this call of duty was beyond anyone's comprehension. He zoomed the camera into them and saw through the touchscreen that they had armed themselves with whatever they had on the platform with them. An elongated squeegee and pressure washers were the weapons of choice, or necessity. But no matter the psi capabilities of their armaments, it would be a hopelessly short and one-sided battle. It was a moment he hoped would go by quickly, but the giantess, almost sensing that something was there, paused upon initial contact. Poking, prodding, and spraying at the pink beast had little effect, and with an imperceivable motion for Jessica, she sank another six feet, pinning both against the building. It was a grim scene that lasted briefly as the giant woman began to sink once more, mercifully ending the torture of the mite sized people. The platform stood no chance as well and crumpled in a metallic squelch. The race to street level was on, and the camera kept rolling.

Squashing those little workers was a true pleasure, and the reward was a fresh flush of fluids for her descent. The tiny building was filling her nicely as she began to slide over floor after floor. It had been a few weeks since she had had intercourse with a man, but this was a worthy substitute. Still, Jessica knew that she would have to bear in mind the limitations of the structure within her and her sheer scale. When she last rode her man, almost any of the moves she had exhibited would surely crumble the overmatched structure in an instant. This would need finesse. Luckily, she was very limber and thought her mastery of body control would serve her well here. She felt floor after floor smoothly gliding down her wet inner walls, each one had a distinct passage. There was feedback here and there, but it stretched her well enough to be satisfactory. A few times Jessica did feel a small tug, and as she passed these little snags would solve themselves. She was oblivious of the serious damage these did to the facade. As she looked down, she could see the streets were getting closer again. Her rounded ass had lowered to 150ft, and her thighs also drew nearer. The familiar feeling of several city blocks worth of buildings trying in vain to hold her weight would be a very welcome addition. She smiled as she looked down on them all. Feeling the raw power that was bestowed upon her never ceased to be enjoyable, a feeling shared by one. Jessica knew that she was getting closer, and she slowly sat on and leveled two huge round swaths of buildings. There was one exception retaining its original height for now, in the very middle and categorically soaked.

Inside the building, chaos spread floor to floor as Jessica passed by. Stuck inside the four walls, vibrations ensued that picked up intensity the longer they went on. The air pressure could be felt to rise, and the building itself seemed strained. Drywall cracked and fell in some place, as doorways warped and jammed. Once it was clear the elevators had failed, the latest rush was for the staircases. In the 21st floor office of the telemarketing group, the frozen elevator caused concern. The jammed door to the staircase however caused unbridled panic to spread. No longer concerned about their work obligations, they grew worried about their very lives being in jeopardy. Those who were closest to the outer walls heard a strange soggy scraping noise and it seemed they were under extreme pressure. They bulged inwards and shook, all windows blocked, many burst inwards with the dark, musky mystery entity sliding past. As Jessica overtook floor after floor, this same scenario played out repeatedly for the smattering of people within the building. A security guard in the lobby had no idea what to make of the activity. As the rain of debris fell on the streets outside the lobby, several had rushed inside speaking of some nonsense, he thought. Soon after the shaking had started many started coming down the stairs from upper floors looking to escape. At the revolving door out front, a log jam of people formed trying to get in and out at the same time. Those outside looking up, were stunned by the speed and ease with which Jessica inserted such a large building. Many were too stupefied to go back inside the building, while others knowing what the impact zone would be attempted to go back into the lobby. Even this was a doomed endeavor, as the pressure of her growing weight on the building's exterior had seized the revolving door permanently. As Jessica glided down towards the last 100ft, many of the surrounding buildings in the neighborhood started to get much shorter.

It was pandemonium on the streets and blocks surrounding the office building Jessica was so tenderly inserting into herself. Those adjacent to the unlucky building the giantess had chosen to mount faced a fateful decision of in or out. Haste had made this choice much more daunting as her weight was having an effect on the very building her insatiable vagina was enveloping. After the heavy pelting from the contents of the roof, all attention was turned towards what was the sky, but was now the creamy underside of an enormous, nude woman. As she sank onto the office tower, those in and around their vehicles watched in horror as a pair of window washers were directly in her line of fire. Gripped by the drama above, they saw as the two fought in vain, only to be overtaken by the unstoppable pink monster that consumed all it touched. Hearing the aluminum squelch and then becoming muffled scraping, they witnessed how inevitable their deaths were. The giantess also seemed aware that her latest victims were gone, and her descent became more rapid. As the noises above got closer, people saw that the building receiving her affections was not faring great either. Aside from the now jammed doors out front, exterior walls showed signs of fatigue with large cracks spreading down. Try as they might to slow her progress, nothing would be able to deny Jessica what she wanted on this night. People were picking up benches and other items now, smashing in windows to try to escape or enter the building, depending on which fate they felt had more survivability. Those in the streets running in between lines of stalled traffic, in their metal cages, or in the dozens of buildings cast under her shadow, their elevation was fast becoming a liability.

He was thankful that the battery bar was past 80% and he had a microSD backup, as this file size would be large for his device. But the resolution, lighting and angle were all provocative enough to make up for the shortcomings. Most of the time lapse videos were too distant and obscured for such a good shot, especially for this scene. Plus, the ability to zoom and pan truly made the video of the night. Many hundreds would catch a glimpse, the sounds, and even some interior shots from cctv cameras cutting desperately short. The grainy videos in emergency lighting of hundreds of peoples last moments. Dashcams, buried in debris or cocooned in feminine fluids, most vehicles crushed but many videos recovered weeks later with playback still working showing last desperate moments before the goddess moved on. After he caught the money shot of the window washers going down fighting, he zoomed out to watch the giantess racing down the building itself, with several other buildings in the neighborhood falling under her immense shadow. Judging by the angle of Jessica’s descent, he would fortunately not be in the impact zone. Seeing the signs around him, such as the vehicles that already tipped over or bounced around the lot, along with the cracks and shattered glass of surrounding buildings, he would still need his wits about him. He was right to be worried, as danger stirred deep within Jessica's loins. The sucking, rumbling sound of her widening vagina in battle with the much smaller building was a constant, along with car horns, alarms, and sirens ringing out with the piercing screams. As her ass and pubic bone made first contact with a slew of other buildings, the tune changed.

Another neighborhood map was about to be reshaped in her visually appealing image. Feeling her new, delightful sensation of inserting a building up her love canal, it was momentarily joined by a familiar one. She never tired of a fresh patch of city to sit on, even if this path was guided down by her makeshift buildo. Even though it was less errant, the bottom of her smooth thighs and delectable ass cheeks touched the tops of several multistory buildings almost at once. Many hundreds of miniscule people now shrieked in horror as the walls collapsed around them, sending crushing debris into a multitude of new streets. Jessica cooed and closed her eyes, not needing any of her other senses but touch at the moment. As she lowered past the tenth floor, more and more buildings joined in trying to stop the colossal horny woman. Their fates were sealed, as no construct or material could hold up a body of her size. Occasionally, something would poke the toned skin of her underside in a most delightful way, but these were fleeting and quickly overwhelmed. So many other buildings were being squashed now, she almost lost focus on her prize. But like clockwork with every measly floor her eager pussylips slid past, another set of sensations sending chills up her spine. Cruising down her latest pole, entire neighborhoods of buildings all joined in mass to try to slow her progress. They all failed, as she wondered what was happening at street level between these puny shops and apartments. She was getting the office building pretty deep, and as much as she stretched, she soon realized she needed a few pumps to conform the structure's shape to better suit her needs. Her impenetrable cervix was also getting dangerously close to the top floors now. This was the home stretch, only another four stories to go, and she felt a soft impact deep inside her. Jessica’s cervix now kissed the roof of the structure, but she was a determined woman and wanted to take a seat on the first pass. So, after pausing for a moment to estimate her landing, she pressed on.

The helpless security guard in the lobby looked on quizzically at the flow of people rushing out, then back inside the building he was supposed to guard. The pewter badge on his vest held little weight in response to this mob, but their cause for concern was palpable as the noise from above was getting louder. As breathless, injured and panicked people began rushing in through the broken windows, he did his best to triage, going from one catastrophe to the next. Higher up in the building, every level Jessica enveloped was overcome with visions of their own mortality. Those unlucky few on the 24th floor felt the pressure rising as the roof bowed downwards. They rightfully feared the worst. Every level was now almost stuck in its own bubble, as elevators became stuck, and shaking walls rendered emergency staircase doors useless. Most people would just have to ride it out as best they could, whether trapped inside insulated offices, in hallways and tumbling cubicles, or stuck in elevators and hazardous staircases holding onto the railing for dear life. Inside the panic-stricken call center, people had massed by the elevator and staircase doors, only to find them both inoperable. Some hid under their desks, while others did their best to brace the taller items around the office from falling with little success. The constant sounds and vibrations were disorientating enough, but now a warm, humid smell started to permeate the office. A number of those there were familiar with the odor, but felt it was ridiculous to believe that the smell of arousal could coincided with the catastrophe that had stricken their building. If only they could see what was happening outside the building would they be able to get the full scope of the proceedings. A few floors above them, as Jessica now was getting towards having the full building within her, the few maintenance workers heard solid, wet contact with the roof above them. This impact shook the entire building, but there was suddenly a lull in the activity. None would know that the giant woman’s cervix had made contact with the office building's roof, signaling that it was fully inserted. But she was determined not to give up this easily and wanted the full ride.

Several city blocks were in pandemonium, the closer the round smooth thighs and ass of the giant woman got, the clearer it became that they currently occupied the landing zone. Tethered to the ground by only a rapidly vanishing office building, those in the surrounding structures knew it would be hopeless now to try to escape as her skin was moments from making contact with their overmatched locales. Towards the edge of the perfect curvature of her round ass, a 17-story office building had it’s radio tower made contact with Jessica’s skin. Those watching in a twelve-story apartment a few streets over saw the metal twist and give way, as her body made solid contact with the building. In an outward explosion, they watched helpless as the building was squashed, floor after floor going dark. They knew that there was nothing they could do to stop this giant woman in her lust, and it would only be a matter of seconds before she was upon them as well. More booming sounds of destruction rang out in several directions as the giantess continued her descent, and more buildings around them were in contact with her beautiful but deadly skin. It was not long before it was their turn, the apartment which they had called home for years, renowned for the view that would be their last, was folding in on them. With nary the time to register a thought, they quickly became just one of thousands of units all reduced to compressed rubble by Jessica’s motions. As more and more buildings met similar fates under the sitting giantess, tons of displaced debris rained into the streets below onto the panicked mobs. It was a cruel choice between being inside the collapsing buildings or exposed to the crushing bombardment out on the streets and sidewalks. While the indifferent goddess felt these tiny buildings crumbling against her, the office building hitting her most sensitive spots took full precedent. In the narrow spans, the streets below started to fill up as she displaced more and more building fragments nearing close to twenty feet from street level now. It was at about this time she suddenly stopped. Those in the apartments less than four floors tall, and a few survivors in the streets looked up at the lunar-like cream colored surface blocking the sky. This false sense of security would be fleeting, as the giantess lifted a few feet before the fall.

On the streets nearest to the office building the giant woman was using to pleasure herself with, it was pandemonium as many now rushed to try to get back inside. Some just stayed inside their vehicles awaiting their fate while others tried to flee underground into subways and other subterranean shelters. The first few impacts on the buildings surrounding the office tower were jarring, as showers of heavy building debris cascaded off of her eager posterior. Floor after floor of nearby buildings crumbled inwards or exploded outwards, depending on the construction method, all were in line with the sensual demolition. The body count rose rapidly now as people squished inside of the buildings joined those on the streets crushed by chunks of masonry and even a few by errant gargoyles. The noise all around them was unbearable, as she sank onto the office building, the streets immediately surrounding it received little debris. This was not as welcome news as there were still some heavy globs of her fragrant cream to contend with. Death loomed above them though as her pussy lips seemed to keep on getting bigger, wafting their sensual aroma down on her screaming victims. Especially troubling were the drops of her cum hugging the walls of the office building that she was inserting. Aside from being harbingers of doom entombing victims where they stood and even squashing a few cars, they also were sealing off numerous entry points around the building itself. As the slurping sounds grew louder, the giantess was now going down the last hundred feet and started to interact with the closest neighboring buildings. These were modest shops and even some apartments, only eight stories at their highest. They were no match for the determined woman as dumbfounded people on the busy streets watched their homes and businesses casually being crushed. Suddenly at the fourth floor, the great pink beast stopped with a muffled thunk high above within her love canal. It was an eerie sight as the vast, pink labia hung just a dozen meters above the ground. The heat radiating off them was immense, as the few remaining building and vehicle windows all fogged up due to the feminine skin beaming down on them. A house sized clitoris, hood kissing down the wall of the nearly engulfed building, was like a keystone on her vast vaginal barrier.

As he watched and recorded the office building’s agonizing insertion a few blocks away, the municipal worker suddenly heard the sounds of destruction coming from multiple areas in her direction. He was a bit too close to the building to see most of the causes, but he could see the tops of a few buildings a few streets away from the target tower starting to come in contact with the goddess. Every few seconds another building sacrificed itself to the unworthy cause that Jessica bestowed upon them. Implosions and explosions of debris got more frequent as once sturdy buildings met the giantess. Plumes of smoke and dust billowed out as entire structures gave way. Sometimes an entire multistory building would topple into the streets, causing multiple horns and screams to cut short. He cursed himself for not finding a better vantage point as he held on to the roofline of his CUV, watching the insertion of the one office building. Unable to see the dozens more, the sounds and gray dust and explosions were the hints that there was more than meets the eye. The constant rumbling of more shops, apartments and offices falling victim to the horny giantess was growing louder, as he could no longer even hear the sirens, screams and horns that were audible seconds earlier. Silence was a forgotten virtue by now, as the crescendo built. As she cruised down past the tenth floor, the cameraman was not pleased his view cut out around the fourth floor. Lucky for him he had the keys and access to the roof of the municipal building in front of him, and unbeknownst to him at the time this vantage point would be well needed to survive in a few minutes. For now, though, he marveled at the relative ease the giantess was having turning a sizable building into a pathetic sex toy. Wondering what those inside the building were thinking, he kept the camera focused on the structure, as floor after floor was overtaken. Some windows lit from the inside were soon replaced by an insatiable multi-story vagina. Looking away from his screen he looked straight upwards, into the eyes of the great beast as she humiliated, devoured and crushed so much of the city he inhabited. They, like the rest of her features were massive, but in her great gazed over stare he could see those massive brown disks only arousal. No hint of pity, mouth slightly agape as she rode her grand prize to the final conclusion. This woman currently had one thing in mind, and nothing could stop her.

The gargantuan goddess had been their host for many unwilling hours now in this nauseating nocturne. The car they were trapped in, merely a vessel captured by the unaware monster as she sated her most basic of wants. The lights of the city were getting close once more as the porthole to the outside world lowered. This controlled descent was different though, it seemed she was making adjustments and aiming herself. After the initial impact and soft moan from their host, a rapid heartbeat shook their little car as the heat increased around them. Deep within the flesh behind them, they could not help but think they heard the heavily muffled sounds of rocks grinding. This was not entirely in their heads, as her vice-like vagina was reshaping a hapless office tower. As they kept sinking, a more direct sound of destruction started outside their flesh tone window. Her smooth thighs stretched into the distance as she squatted them into view. But it was on the lower, more tantalizing portions of these features that was causing the ruckus. A growing number of structures were now in contact with her unstoppable weight. While the relative safety in their front row seat was comforting, the fates of thousands in front of them were not. Plumes of gray and blue dust billowed into the early dusk, lit by dull light and some orange flashes from explosions. It would seem this could not even singe the flesh of the beast at her great size, and she paid them no mind. The noise and debris grew, as they sensed her shapely ass was nearing the ground. A strange noise deep within her body almost directly behind them caused concern, as suddenly her motion stopped. While the clouds still billowed, they now could hear the sounds of the streets below in full panic. Car horns, sirens, alarms and even a few shrill screams all wafted to their nervous ears. The roof of the office tower would not have an easy time holding up her body weight, and her cervix crushing down. A few muffled crunches behind them were the end of the top two floors of the building, and a jarring crunch the same for a few city blocks. All except one building that was now holding out, fully within her.

It had been a number of weeks since Jessica felt so deeply fulfilled. Her ex-boyfriend was not good at much, but he was at least competent between the sheets. While this little office building was a bit bigger than he was relative to her size to start, the great pressure was reshaping things in her form. She knew she could not get as wild as she would with him, as the frailty of the structure was becoming apparent. Still, she was skilled enough in knowing how to self-pleasure to be able to get most of the building. The office tower for its part would likely give its all, but in her mind to a worthy cause. Several city blocks were all but touching her delectable rear now and only a few floors from the base of the tower. She knew she had to be careful not to fully collapse the building within her, but she wanted to kiss the ground and fully envelop it. Slowly but with some force, she pressed her cervix against the roof. Already soaking wet from her journey down the whole building, it gave little resistance and a delightful sensation on her deepest parts. The next floor was all too easy and now she had an overwhelming burst of feeling from her entire ass and pelvis. She felt lines of streets with crunchy little cars and trucks all giving way, and even the faintest of tickles from the last struggles of a miniscule population. Well over a thousand people were crushed inside their apartments, businesses, vehicles or in the streets. Icing on the cake with sprinkles too. The greatest thrill were the details poking and prodding her most sensitive skin on the lips of her vagina. Her labia splayed themselves around the busy avenues surrounding the office building. This squashed another 110 vehicles of all types, some parked but many with passengers. So many cool metal trinkets warmed fast by the heat of her skin, the fluids squeezed from them mixed with a flood of her gushing warmth. Even the hood of her clit got a nice big lump collapse under its bulk. Little did Jessica know it was the window washers Promaster van, and she shimmied just a little to extract every ounce of pleasure from her first contact. Another soft moan escaped her lips, this is exactly what she needed all these weeks.

What was therapeutic for one was apocalyptic for thousands. By now, a mysterious convoy of black painted vehicles had made their way to the park that Jessica had flooded earlier with the unwilling assistance bridge traffic. Rescue efforts were still underway, as her moans of pleasure reverberated from the distance. Using some generally odd-looking equipment, they began to collect samples. The patchwork of authorities were aware of their presence and paid them little attention. There were bigger tasks at hand and those who needed to know were appraised of the situation. But most of the clearance was classified. Elsewhere across her path of destruction more search and rescue efforts were ongoing in multiple locations. Her earlier stint with the police was well known, so not as many blue lights were switched on in response. Regardless, many mornings across the city would feature red, white and yellow strobe lights lighting the streets. Massive footprints and a lack of utilities was making getting anywhere with emergency vehicles nearly impossible. Heavy equipment was also in short supply for this reason, as even bulldozer treads would have a hard time climbing out of the pits her massive weight made out of her dainty footprints. Search and rescue efforts were futile in some areas, simply wiped off the map when crushed by her full weight. Entire buildings that once stood five to ten stories were now reduced to feet or inches in height. Such heavy weight crushed stone and metal into a smooth surface, displacing all the air making the chances for survival impossible for almost anything. Very few if any lifeforms, plant or animal would survive Jessica’s awesome force. The landscape forever altered, all for an evening of sensual bliss, and she was now putting the final insult on her work.

Working into the wee hours to ensure the top floors of an office building was clean was not the worst job in the city. But it would be impossible to know that it would put them in the wrong place at the wrong time. Feeling nervous and trapped as the slurping of skin draped them into artificial darkness, the very walls bulging inwards represented the dangers looming. The pressure had risen and an out of place smell permeated in, overpowering the cleaning chemicals. On the roof came a loud, wet smack that shook the entire building. Then unexpectedly, the assault stopped. Other than a few sloshing gurgles from exterior walls, every floor heard silence. The calm before the storm, as pretty soon they heard the crackling of thunder from above. Jessica wanted to take in the remaining structure and rest firmly on the ground. This meant rearranging the floor plan. The trapped and helpless cleaners stuck on the top floor, felt a pummeling rain of ceiling tiles and smashing fluorescent tubes. Then the entire roof collapsed on them, with the crushing weight of the top of the aroused woman’s cervix behind it. Death came swiftly for them and those on the 23rd floor. But for the call centers on the next few floors, it would be a long, drawn-out process. Hearing the commotion above, they feared the worst. Muffled crunches and what they thought were a few streaming pleads, coincided with walls flexing and straining. A loud, wet thud reverberated through the entire building and then an unmistakable feminine coo far above. The odor was now undeniable as cracks in the ceiling now seeped a mysterious fluid down, along with a disheartening amount of blood and water from fixtures. Something big was happening, and many had renewed energy trying to pry open the doors by the stairs, as the blockage of collapsed debris on the stairwell showed only a hint of the looming danger. Further down every floor was now cut off from the next as the lobby had the widest and most frightening view.

As the last few tortured souls rushed in through broken windows, breathlessly trying to describe what was happening above, Jessica hit the ground floor. In a terrifying instant, the entire outside world vanished from view. A terrible sound of metal crunching and collapsing building materials rang out and was silenced. A pink wall now surrounded every door and window, the entire lobby and building were effectively cut off from the world. The surrounding neighborhoods had their last moments in pure panic as the unstoppable booty and pelvis pressed down on them. The buildings and vehicles some were sheltering in were simply no match. In their last moments the horror and reality of the situation was driven home as trees splintered, streetlights fell, and the giantess made her relentless touchdown. A few more blocks were wiped off the map, replaced by smooth skin. A few lucky souls were spared only by a few feet, as now a pinkish wall of woman squashed the huge portions of their businesses and homes. Most were knocked off their feet and started to run away from the madness. This was wise as she was only warming up. On the wide streets immediately surrounding the four corners of the office building her pussy was ingesting, the horror was increased as the unknown shelter she was inserting was seemingly preserved. With so many trying to reach it though and no time left meant most would not make it. When she stopped less than three stories from the ground, those mired in traffic and on the lowest floors of the surrounding crushed buildings hoped she was reconsidering. But with a muffled crunch above, the top floors gave way to her insatiable libido. The steaming pink beast made those prayers go unheeded as she lowered herself on to the screaming mobs and traffic below. People in their cars and busses screamed pointlessly and braced themselves and the rubbery pink skin made contact, breaking most glass and slowly buckling the metal roofs down. Within seconds her sensitive skin overwhelmed all that was underneath it, and the sweet release of death found hundreds surrounding the building. Many were only feet away from their temporary salvation, only to be popped like bloody grapes against the buckling pavement outside the doors. Their blood and the vehicle's fluids all mixed with the copious amounts of fluids the giantess was beginning to release. In the lobby, an eerie silence took hold as they pondered their fates at the mercy of Jessica’s fierce vagina.

Much to the disappointment of those who watched the famous video of the giantess engulfing a building without the use of her hands, the first shot ended before full insertion. Luckily the person behind the camera was merely getting a better angle on the action, producing a second more graphic video. As she paused around the fourth floor with her massive clit just barely in view, the de facto documentarian made his move. Having the interior of the municipal building mapped out in his head, his years of work would pay off. Breezing past security, he was able to get up to the roof within less than a minute. There, he surprisingly found a few other stunned coworkers, and that his subject was on the move again. He was now able to get the full scope and focus on the street level, and the full height of the building. Pressing the round red button on his device, the recording did not miss a beat. The sucking, slurping sound a few streets away mixed with the cacophony of buildings being crushed by her settling weight stirred up quite the racket. He and by proxy the audience watched hundreds of panicked people scrambling in their final moments as the inevitable giantess closed in on them. Her vast labia had started to interact with taller objects knocking down the flashing traffic lights in a shower of sparks. The giant woman had almost completely enveloped the hapless office building now, as a muffled crunching could be heard over the destructive din as the top floors met her cervix. He watched helplessly as the streets surrounding the building met their end as hundreds of vehicles were crushed by her pink labia and noticed it was capped by her gigantic clit squashing a work van. It was a somber moment to capture on film, but she was not done putting on a show yet. Having the building fully enveloped within her horny vagina, Jessica gently rocked a little, but not enough to tear off her new toy. The audio he got next sounded like flattened metal scraping underwater, as the monstress seemed to savor all the things breaking beneath her sensitive skin. She seemed content and a sucking, sloshy squelch followed as she peeled herself from the streets. The aftermath of her first pass would be hard to stomach, but the giantess was only beginning, as she now was in a race with the sun.

Little tingles and pokes along her moist pussy lips from close to a hundred vehicles and more people succumbing to her overwhelming mass caused Jessica to instinctively press down on the writhing mass. While the welcome distraction sent shivers up her spine, the twenty-one remaining stories of the office building within her was not forgotten either. It was doing its best to fill her, as she soaked in the feelings from her sensitive folds. She knew that most of them were already flattened at street level now, and that it was time to sate her needs with the occupied, feeble building within her. From the damaged top floors near her cervix to the many fragile stories pressing against her wet folds, Jessica enjoyed idling for the moment to soak in her domination. She would have to be careful, as at her size if she tensed her vaginal muscles too soon, then the entire building might implode. She would need to rock it gently, rock it slowly and take it easy. But her whole night had been building towards this one moment, time may have seemed to slow down. With time naught to dwell, Jessica slowly began to lift off her prize, doing her best to peek at the carnage. Even keeping her short brown hair out of her eyes could not afford her the right angle, but luckily for her she would check out the recordings of her actions later. For now, she felt the action under her sensitive skin as she closed her eyes and cooed. The sticky asphalt peeled up in some spots along with the pancaked, unfortunate victims below. In the delicate folds of her labia, she had grabbed several uprooted trees, traffic signs and almost a hundred people. Many of them were fused together with their now crushed automobiles, all lifted up as oozing wreckage. Even a few longer trucks, buses and dumpsters were along for the ride. She could feel the bigger items, along with the usual assortment of debris elsewhere as whole flattened neighborhoods shaped to her ass. Her tiny clit toy was there too, she could only wonder what it was in its former life. As pieces of her fun peeled off and fell heavily back towards the smooth ground, she paused about 100ft up, office buildo halfway in. Restraint would become another memory shortly, as her itch needed a rhythm.

An eerie silence took hold of the entire building. Miraculously, the electricity was still working on all but the squashed top floors. Some bizarre sounds did faintly echo through the halls. A bassy heartbeat noise was heard, almost constantly like the mix between tracks on dark side. Also, above them was an expanding and contrasting sound from when she breathed in the air. As time passed, it moved on with an inevitability that was infinitely more powerful than the 1,800ft woman with so many lives in check. It also has to do with perception as in their shrinking realities, their last minutes dragged out into eternities. Fated to join the great gig in the sky so to speak. No money could buy them solace now. The traumatizing endings of thousands was emotionally damaging for the tens of thousands injured if not just missed by an askew body part landing. A few gurgles closer to their position clued most into that they were involved with a predator of a scale never before seen. As she digested her previous victims, a more sinister plot unfolded, and they were the prey for a different appetite. In the lobby, the eclipse of her moon revealed a changed landscape. For at least a hundred feet in all directions nothing remained standing. Crushed cars, leveled buildings and countless bodies, almost unrecognizable in nor for the red stained, tattered clothing. Rising above them a scary sight. Her wet pink lips carried a multitude of twisted metal toys with her. Some would fall back down in a devastating plunk. The curvature of her ass and thighs above them, silhouetted against the early morning sky had many stains in reddish brown. Some jagged squares that were entire floors of buildings stuck to her as the moisture was increasing. But it was truly a deluge on the top floors. The call center was now exposed to the maelstrom within the horny goddess. Her movements had lifted the remains of the crushed roof and upper levels into oblivion. A steaming hot downpour of her love nectar drenched these screaming workers in casual business attire. Those on floors below heard this but were trapped as a gurgling between the walls meant something else was a foot. Under the stairwell doors, through sprinkler and bathroom pipes along with cracks in the walls and ceilings themselves, feminine fluid seeped in. Floor by floor the ooze massed, and gravity would grant the most heaping portion to the lowest point.

As the video showed Jessica's wet labia peeling themselves from the streets, the death and destruction was a raw reminder of her size and power. A wet, suckling sound combined with wrenching metal echoed as the second video clip commenced. The visuals were jarring, as she revealed the first wave of destruction and a soaking wet office building. Imploded windows and indented, slick exterior walls replaced the building’s formerly smooth finish. A few cracks had already formed as well, making the once imposing structure show the first signs of weakness. The entire neighborhood surrounding the building was simply wiped off the map, flattened in an instant under the horny giantess as she sank down. In the blocks surrounding the impact crater, with all other structures and items reduced to inches tall under Jessica’s magnificent body, the central building was the only thing left standing for now and it was quite a scene. Up until now the cameraman had been silent but could not help himself when he saw what remained of the streets surrounding the office building itself plastered to her swollen lips.

“Oh wow, there were people in those cars” He exclaimed,
“Heaven help us”

Close to a hundred cars, CUVs and busses all were squashed in the streets surrounding the building, and many were carried aloft by her uncaring lips. A few made calamitous falls back into the streets, with wet clanking thuds. But the vast majority were greasy undercarriages and wreckage with wheels popped to the sides on her vast labia. On the hood of her clit, he could see what appeared to be the remains of a white work van, a twisted ladder stuck bent at an angle off of her aroused anatomy. As she pulled up past 100ft (33m) from the ground, half of the building was revealed, and her upwards momentum ceased. Far above, an angel of death spoke a few words to her gathered masses.

“You little guys are all touching me in such sensitive spots, I suppose you may be useful after all. I must be getting off here though, this is my stop. Better buckle in my little mites, the ride is about to get bumpy”

Not that she needed to gather any more attention than her nude, lewd, prude body was garnering in her sex act. Thousands of people trying to evacuate and gain distance between themselves, and her enormous horny body felt the thud of her first impact. After she lifted up from the soggy streets, people sitting in traffic, meandering down avenues and tying down luggage got to hear her latest update. This caused most to pause in their tracks and look in her direction. Most everyone was only slightly relieved that her toy would keep her distracted enough to allow them to make some progress. Her thunderous motions made any headway pausing as her hips made contact with the ground, knocking many from their feet and causing the escaping vehicle's tires to jump. As the sun lit the low hanging overcast skies above the city, her nude silhouette was visible for miles around. Smoke plumes from previous neighborhoods devastated by her horny adventures were also seen wafting into the early morning light. A mass exodus was occurring without a destination in mind. Many had chosen not to leave seeing the fruitless efforts of those below and sought higher elevations to view the action. Jessica would put a show on for them that would make it worth the effort. Not all would survive to see the finale, but for now the exhibitionism was the most visible the grand goddess would be all night.

Inside the battered metal cocoon high above the streets, the duo stranded in the sedan heard a lot of noise become silent in one squishy crunch. From the truncated view beyond the skin cave of the giantess who had inadvertently entrapped them, several plumes of smoke rose around her smooth thighs. She had kissed the ground again, but from this angle and the noises below them, they could tell she quite literally stuck the landing. As she peeled her lips below from the street surface, all the sirens, horns and screams were replaced by eerie silence punctuated by the occasional twisted wreckage clattering back to the unforgiving ground below. Up they went, a hundred feet above the city again. The ride felt like it was never ending, and jarring as impacts of her footfalls were, her pelvic thrusts were much closer to home. The pace and contact would only increase from here, as nauseating a night of her earlier motions, the biggest test lied ahead. At the zenith of her slurping pass, she began to drop once more. The few shards of glass and plastics left inside the battered vehicle were completely fogged now, as the heat around them was turned up. Along with the humidity, a familiar smell came with the liquid in the air. A musk hung on this dewy morning, and the scent inside the shaking car was overwhelming. As more and more of her feminine juices sloshed out of their host, they knew the ultimate climax couldn’t be too far off. What their fates would be afterwards was still a frightening mystery. They begged on the heavily taxed seatbelts to make it through this latest stress test. Otherwise, they would likely be pulped between the seats and headliners before long.

Hovering her vast vaginal lips with almost tender care above the ruined neighborhood, Jessica felt their tender kiss on the remaining office building. She had to be careful, as any false move would easily shear her flimsy toy in half. Taking in this momentous occasion, she soaked up a few seconds of bliss as a few more pieces of flattened debris fell from her soft ass, thighs and soggy vulva. She wanted more, and now was the time. Paying little heed to structural integrity, she sank all the way back to the ground, waking up any last citizen who might have tried to sneak in some sleep. With no crunchies, just compacted debris in contact with her body, she was really able to focus in on the building conforming within her. Its hardened exterior was less abrasive to her rubbery skin, stretching her a little less now as her internal muscles were giving the exterior walls all that they could handle. The top floor tickled as it pressed against her cervix once more. Every window and orifice on the puny building poked and prodded her inner skin, right down to the roadway with its crinkly cars. Her clit was fully engorged, feasting on whatever metal victim which she could not see but certainly feel. She shuddered a little just thinking about the internal struggles already going on, causing a voluminous amount of fluid to be transferred from her loins to the porous structure. Another soft moan escaped from her sultry lips, followed by the peeling of her labia from the ground. Her motions up and down were starting to get rapid, as she built up her sexual rhythm. She lent her high pitch singing voice as well, the tune had a steady beat as she provided the percussion. It would soon be a race between her sweet release and the building itself.

A visceral hell had arrived on the 21st floor of the office building as Jessica's inner muscles stole the crushed remains of the previous top stories. Her drenching love juice smothered everything and everyone on this level, in a choking pitch black mess. Her thick, rubbery skin swept past in terrifyingly loud motions before slamming back down again. More and more steaming feminine nectar poured on each hellish visit, seemingly from an inexhaustible supply. In return it took office equipment and flailing and screaming victims never to be seen again. The little air left was squalid and pressurized, making breathing a near impossible task. On the next few floors down the maelstrom above them was not quite as realized, and the lights were still on for the most part still the noise unbearable. Womanly juices flowed in through all the broken windows and from the ceilings as well. In the stairwells, people were trying to rush down to the lobby, but a steamy torrent was outpacing them. A gushing waterfall of thick, white searing hot liquid started as a trickle and soon became a deluge, knocking most all off their feet. Breaking bones and gagging on it just trying to keep their heads free was becoming an impossible task. Many had already drowned or had perished as their bodies were broken by the flow. And it just kept coming, as floor after floor saw the stairwells first as an escape becoming a death trap. Further down windows were alternating between pink darkness and views of the decimated city as Jessica rose past and sank with ever more frequency. On the bottom floors the relief of those who just made it to the lobby started to wane, as the effects of the giantess humping their building began to manifest itself on the lowest levels. Every thunderous touchdown of her labia surrounding the building brought in another wave of sticky cum, as it rose soaking all the carpets in the lobby. The frozen elevator doors may have been closed, along with the stairwells jammed shut, but around the seals of the door frames, jets of hot white liquid seeped in. The doors also seemed bowed inward as if under immense pressure, and the shatterproof glass was now covered in an opaque mass. Something had to give and for the dozens of survivors scattered throughout the structure, it would not be in their best interests.

After the giantess spoke, he realized she must have known about those tiny cars her vast pussy lips had just flattened, and how little she cared. She seemed focused on within and the office tower she was beating into total submission. She did not hover there for long with the building half in and half out. The online audience of thousands would watch the detailed view of her pink monster slurping down the glistening facade once more. A wet, sloppy impact on the ground shook the camera, along with a huge swath of the city. Even though it was absorbing her fluids and shrinking in size, the helpless structure did displace a volume of her nectar. These were heard gushing past in a trickle at first. With the focus being on the structure itself, a frothy foam was now all around the base of the tower, sticking to the source as her whole ass glistened in the twilight. While the municipal worker behind the camera smelled the morning air, just seeing this did bring back scent memories for some watching on their screens. With her pace quickening, her moans blended towards a constant. He was much too close to be able to capture the look on the giantess’s face, but Jessica’s glazed over expression and rapid breathing were sure signs of what was approaching. With the wall of woman so dominating the view, it was also starting to become apparent that street level was no longer a safe place to be. The trickle had built into several steady streams, as her feminine fluid from a few streets overflowed into the parking lots and overwhelming sewer grates. Distracted by what was going on in front of him on the roof of the municipal building, he would miss the first signs of the sexual tsunami that would head that way, channeled by the fleshy skyscrapers of her toned thighs and legs.

Jessica felt the melting tingles of the warmed, wet building doing battle against the unstoppable force of her womanhood as her pace hastened. She realized how downright damp it was in her nether regions, as she whipped herself into a frenzy anyways. This caused her to ponder what the people inside her vaginal walls were thinking and the hopeless battles they were waging against her. Mindlessly, her right ventured towards her stiffened nipples, and gave them a squeeze. She continued to massage and touch her breast now as she put more emphasis on her movements. Jessica wanted to let loose so badly and gyrate her motions, but she knew that the little building would no longer be able to lend its tethered support if it were to be wrenched from the ground like so. Doing her best to keep her motion constant, subtle imperfections on her repeated path tore away whole sections of the structure. Still her speed picked up, really getting into a rhythm. She could not remember the last time she had been this wet either. Feeling her whole soaked ass landing on the decimated blocks repeatedly caused some splash over for the mites. Watching as each wave of pleasure shooting up her spine corresponded with a palpable burst below. The streets that were spared her repeating contact between her smooth thighs were going from black asphalt to cream colored in viscous waves. The tiny specks of people looked to be mired in them, as they coated some taxis and benches. Her pleasure kept rising, the tiny building was crumbling in the most tingling manners in all the right places. Seconds felt like minutes, as her flow and pace quickened. She now began a full assault and let her restraint go, as she knew an orgasm was not far off. Judging from her audible tones and near constant pounding of the structure within her, few in the city could hide from this fact either.

The loud sucking and scraping on the exterior walls were fast becoming unbearable to the dozens of people inside the office building. As her heavy body compressed the ground around it, her cavernous cunt was getting lower on each pass. This was bad news for the already tortured souls in the former call center on the 21st floor. Jessica’s prodigious flow had already drowned a number of them, but her lowering cervix was getting closer to the floor each thrust, threatening to finish them all off. On the intermediate floors, the torrents flowing down the stairwells and elevator shafts coupled with the earth moving pounding every few seconds was more than they could handle. The lower it was, the longer they would be able to glimpse the city from a new perspective. Since her pelvic squat had flattened the surrounding neighborhoods, they could see further areas for the first time. Rapid darkness and thrusts made this view fleeting and dangerous to take in. As walls flexed some burst outright, dragged up or down with the giantess. If you were standing in the wrong place enjoying the show, you would become part of it and get smeared between her skin and the building itself. Gravity certainly made Jessica by far the heaviest living vertebrate in the world, and it too would pull her juices down through the structure. On the first floor in the crowded lobby, being inside was now becoming a hazard. The doors to the stairwell and elevator bowed outwards and steady jets of warm womanly nectar shot in around the seams like on a failing submarine. It was already up past people’s shins in the lobby. The constant shaking from the giantess’s motions coupled with a healthy glob invading every touchdown meant seeking higher ground was fast becoming a priority. A loud crash occurred as the stairway fire doors exploded inwards, embedding themselves into the drywall across the way and unleashing a torrent of Jessica’s searing hot love juice. This was joined by the inward bursting elevator doors and another gushing waterfall. The lights stayed on as the fluid rose rapidly, for the dozens in the lobby the pocket of air was fast running out. Still others would have to hold on tight as the gushing liquids threatened to pull them outside the building into her slamming pussy lips. Either way they would lose.

While his camera was still pointed at the human skyscraper making a dildo out of an overmatched building, the municipal worker on the roof of his workplace heard some renewed yelling off camera. Every slam by her magnificent body brought with it a mini wave, rising in the streets below. People who were caught gawking or trying to escape were soon soaked from the knees down in the frothy liquid. Cars and trucks began to lose traction and a few smaller vehicles had started to float. The viscous liquid made any movements nearly impossible, as people tried in vain to reach the shelter of nearby buildings. As the giantess’s flow increased, the shaking would inevitably shatter most glass and would allow her nectar to invade the first floor of apartments and shops alike. Still focused on the embattled building, it was showing serious signs of strain from the overwhelming attention that it was receiving. In the brief moments the exterior walls were visible when the horny giantess rode up the slick structure, many sections were cracked or missing entirely with gaping, oozing wounds. This offered a fleeting glimpse into the hell that existed within the diminishing building, as her searing hot cum flowed inside. Wet smacking from the ground floor also revealed the sheer terror that was the building's lobby, quickly filling and gushing with her arousal, surely being fed by the drenching movements above. He noticed now that the roofing was getting crowded with frantic coworkers as the municipal buildings started to flood. Sure enough when he looked down at the parking lot he was standing in earlier, the various cars and trucks began to move on their own, bouncing off each other. Sadly a few people could not find shelter in time, some on the roofs of their vehicles, others climbing saplings on the sidewalks. He watched his black Hyundai CUV start to go under, past the hood, and was happy he had the gap insurance, not that there would be any underwriters who weren't frantically busy in the coming weeks. Pleads for help were unable to be answered as many people were sucked under the torrent and drowned close by. He only hoped it would not wash away the building he was standing on. And the giantess kept pounding away, but she appeared to be near climax. This would be the money shot most certainly.

Jessica felt great, the sun had begun to rise the overcast skies from the night before still had not thinned to the point here she would be fully visible to the tortured population below. It had been a wonderful night and had built up to this morning’s rush. As she bounced herself on the tiny building, she could feel large cracks and bubbles forming on its surface. The entire thing was just barely hanging on and unlikely to last much longer. It was close now; she could feel the final climax rising within. Lovingly grinding against the area surrounding the structure, she could feel it leaning and twisting in ways it was never meant to. Her flow had been gushing a few hours earlier but with this substantial filler now giving it's all in the last few moments would truly send her over the edge. A tidal wave of womanly nectar was soon to be unleashed. Her moans and breathing became more pronounced; the little tingles within finally sent her off the deep end.

“Oh geez, here it comes!” She said, unable to keep it to anything less than a savage scream

Tense inner muscles had started to clench, inadvertently squeezing the life out of her little toy. Her motions also got more careless as she simultaneously unleashed her great flood on the remains of the neighborhood. Gyrating her hips to extract every last piece of satisfaction from the office building, she felt a great schism within her toy that would be hard for it to overcome. The building remains were about to leave the city just barely intact, not for long.

Deep inside the embattled building on the 21st floor, the constant thunderous motions ceased for an instant. Already having the roof sheared away from their sopping wet offices, it felt like the massive feminine barrier had gotten closer to them over the course of the giantess mounting the building. Knowing that something was stirring along with the muffled words of the giantess that they were within meant that the torture was not over yet. Many were just clinging to life with the low amounts of oxygen gasped between the onslaught of her voluminous fluids, crashing office items and now an ominous gurgling sound above was all the warning they would get. Another loud, primordial scream of passion rang out and would be the last thing anyone in the call center would ever hear. A searing hot jet of Jessica’s cum blasted into the building with such force that it cut through the floor like a knife through butter, obliterating all the remaining survivors. The blast signaled her orgasm had arrived and cut all the way to the 18th floor directly in one shot. Those trapped further down in these interior offices suddenly found themselves drenched, gagging and drowning in her lust as the walls all around started to crack as the vaginal walls contracted. Already a steady deluge, her blasts of cum crumbled much of the inner structure as her vice grip worked on the outer walls. An explosion of her fluids now fully submerged the first three floors, drowning anyone left alive in the lobby even washing some corpses out onto the former streets now as her flood reached biblical proportions. Around seven unlucky people made it through her cataclysmic orgasm breathing. That number will only shrink in the coming minutes.

Not too far above the sultry actions, the world of those still trapped in the sedan from hours earlier was seemingly coming undone. The metal frame of the battered sedan trapped in Jessica's belly button reverberated the hard impact of her massive pelvis with the demolished city. It was now steaming out and the overwhelming odor of feminine sex was paired with the nauseatingly blurred motion. Incredibly they could hear the sickening noises below as the colossal vagina gripped and ripped the building. With the pace reaching a fever pitch, it was almost enough for them to lose consciousness. A muffled crunch coincided with a gushing of fluids as her laser cannon obliterated parts of the office building within her, climax was near. The loud proclamation from their female host only served to confirm this as well. A lateral motion started to follow as the giantess seemed to get careless with her sex toy as it ran out of time, and a loud snap was heard deep within her flesh. For the first time in hours the angle for them began to change, and the duo in the battered sedan could only hope that her belly button would insulate them from this impact. As she leaned forwards the lights of the city below in panic began to fill up their field of vision. This was it. Meanwhile as the sun had started to make the twilight glow, the young couple stranded in the hot tub placed on the spire of the skyscraper were beginning to get a sense of height. They thought a helicopter had spotted them earlier but now weren’t so sure, as the whirlybird had moved on to other scenes of chaos. The temps had gone down but were not unbearable, so the couple still held close for warmth. As the giantess looming in the distance launched into her sexual tirade, the couple decided on another way to generate some warmth. The show Jessica was putting on for them was more than enough to assist them as she rode the distant building to an orgasm, the stranded loves experienced their own isolated moment of bliss, still uncertain as to what the morning would bring.

Jessica was still on her hands and knees when she decided to peer back in the direction she came for a brief moment. It was a stupendous mess, as early daylight permeated through the overcast. From her body prints to the fires and smoke rising in a path for miles, it was not hard to see where she had come from. But the meandering path showed that not even she knew exactly where she had been going. Hunger drove her now, and next the human need to be clean might cap off this wondrous night. Having sealed off the exits, she herded droves of people towards a few intersections on an already crowded avenue. As an added bonus she dug up an entire roundabout marooning almost a hundred more people in a park. They were not going anywhere but the dots of people on the main streets had two choices now. Either towards the ravenous giantess or flee down the one remaining street away from her. Jessica was prepared to make the choice for them. She aimed her great fingers at another crowded intersection directly in front of her. The tiny blinking red light could in no way make her stop as the pinkish triplets touched down. Her pointer fingernail caught a bus a third of the way to the driver. The heavy vehicle was swiftly driven down into the cracking roadway, both front and back smashing into her finger as it was folded downwards. She felt the foil-like metal exterior snap violently against her skin, but to her it was like being hit by a strand of lace. Sliced in two they fell back to the ground, only to be crushed a millisecond later by her descending finger. The death of twelve in only one lane. Jessica made sure to go even deeper on this pull, the soft earth giving way most of the length of her fingers, even as it got rockier as she went. She was halfway up her fingers pushing several people and vehicles down five stories from the light of day. Going deeper displaced more soil, asphalt and debris, which quickly grew taller as she moved them. She was blatantly lifting the street now on purpose, and in doing so piled them on top of each other as she went. The mound kept growing taller, eclipsing some taller six story apartments, turning them subterranean, crushing a few. Nearby streets similarly filled with people trying to evacuate were killed in droves as building pieces, asphalt, trucks, and bicycles all tumbled harshly onto adjacent roadways and sidewalks. This landslide of destruction caused most to turn attention away from her beaming, looming face. A dangerous mistake when she was on the prowl.

Confusion had reigned supreme on most methods of mass transit. Subway lines were dangerous and blocked as subway cars and stations themselves were crushed by heavy footsteps. Her weight easily displaced the ground enough to bury people alive or flatten them outright. One line cruelly flooded with her nectar as well, as the station exit was only a few blocks from the office building she screwed to death. A trickle down the escalators quickly became an inescapable white waterfall. A train trying to pull away from the station became bogged down as the lights stayed on and Jessica’s love juices crept past the wheels and into the floorboards. The doors were jammed shut as the power cut out and the station was darkened. The screaming really picked up then, as the warm goo climbed past ankles towards knees. Soon even standing on the various seats was near impossible as the viscous fluid flowed upwards. At the turnstiles the torrent continued, crushing more victims caught in the deluge. Benches in the station were a sought-after refuge, but it was clear that these would only offer help for so long. The earth-shattering quakes and feminine moans continued to carry from the walls where they boomed from the surface. As these picked up their frequency and intensity, the flow only seemed to get even steadier. What little air remained got only stuffier from the humid, sticky avalanche invading the space and quickly displacing the breathable oxygen. The subway cars were soon buried past the lights as more cum burst through the front windows into the conductor's car. It was not long before the lights on top of the trains were covered, some still lit from internal batteries casting eerie green or red glows in the white, opaque substance. This drowned dozens of people onboard the crowded train in a cruel manner. The moans were shaking the ground along with the pounding from her body coincide with an ear shattering orgasmic cry. Then silence for a moment before the most jarring impact of the night caused a wave within the nearly flooded subway station. This stuck many people to the roof of the station in sticky cocoons, and the greatest surge was now set to bury the station as the last rising tide of her orgasm arrived. It completely inundated the station burying it past the entrance killing anyone inside or on the streets. One unfortunate Altima sedan got sucked in through the entrance along with several people from the flood. It smashed the hood first then flipped the roof up against the tiles. The heavy flow from Jessica crushed the car there flattening the roof down killing the person inside. More street debris was stuck there in a pile of abandoned bicycles, newspaper stands and victims from the streets. When the station filled the whirlpool vanished and pressure equalized. Mass transit was no place to be and on the surface, it was the buses that were in the most danger.

On an outbound bus mired in evacuation traffic, eleven riders were trying to make their way to or from their homes but most of all away from the rampaging giantess. They heard many stories trickling in about her sexcapades and did not want any part of her. She, however, wanted all of them. The driver was doing his best to navigate the swollen arteries, but progress was hopelessly slow. Loud noise and shaking behind the bus were causing some to panic, and he tried his best to reassure them things would be fine. Then a large boom lifted the wheels off the ground causing an accident in the intersection immediately ahead of them stopping the vehicle in it’s tracks. The source was making herself known now as she fingered away the crumbling bits of building within her. Suddenly the noises stopped, and a trembling caused those standing to grab onto the bars. Then they saw her, her huge head appeared behind the back of the bus well above the building tops. Her forehead and brown hair draped over her face; big beautiful brown eyes unfocused but watching the city with a sensual indifference. Last they saw was a mouth so big it was capable of swallowing whole buildings with room to spare. It was also grinning and looked hungry. A large hand shot past the right side of the bus and then came the terrible sounds of destruction a few blocks over and a crowd of people surging towards the previous intersection in all directions. Next up the left side of the bus saw her hand plow zoom past, fingers and nails dirtier with bits of debris trailing off them on their way. Next the rotary was demolished, and another surge of people now had two choices of where to go, most heading their way. Little did they know the giantess was watching this and as her nails lifted once more, the people lost sight of them for a moment. A loud crash outside saw a sheetlike nail pierce a minivan next to them folding the car in half and pushing it into the asphalt. It was not long before an extreme metal tinge smacked down near the back of the bus and two people were instantly crushed and dragged under the vehicle which was suddenly folded and lifted on each side. The front half slammed into the mighty pointer finger of the goddess, the impact knocking the driver unconscious in his seat as the large vehicle crumbled. The remaining nine passengers fell towards the nail or ground several feet below, only to have the bus halves come crashing down around them. They only had mere milliseconds to nurse any injuries and imagine their fates. The enormous finger made contact again, this time squashing the entire vehicle like a bug and driving the remains deep into the ground killing the rest onboard. That great mouth that inspired fear in their final moments was opening now, and her 250 ft tall head was plummeting towards the ground.

Her large fingers drew most of the attention away from her pretty face as she had stuck out her seventy-foot tongue and began her descent. The micro people were congregated into one intersection fleeing from her in three directions, the last of which now featuring a huge hill and pile of debris. Jessica did her best to aim her drooling tongue towards the intersection closest to her face now as many tiny dots seemed to be streaming through there in confusion. She kept her fingers firmly planted under the streets as she began her self-serve breakfast. Aiming her face carefully between the rows of apartments and restaurants, Jessica's tongue felt the first trees and traffic lights poke against her tastebuds. No longer able to see her intended target, Jessica closed her eyes to focus in on the sensations her soft tongue was about to feel she would not be disappointed. She felt the little metal boxes of tiny vehicles give way like gum wrappers against her wet tongue as the first bodies were squashed too. The tiny cars and people were already offering unique flavors as they were crushed between her and the asphalt. Jessica wanted her whole mouth to enjoy the flavor profiles and knew she had trapped a long stretch of road between her elongated tongue and her fingers tearing up the intersection several hundred feet down the road. She let out a sigh which sent a warm humid breeze washing over the people on the street down to those racing from her three fingers. While she could not see straight down, she did see a much closer concentration of the speck like people towards her fingers. They all froze in panic as her light expulsion of air was a stiff breeze to them. It hinted at where they would end up and along with her tongue made her intentions clear. She was also close enough again to hear the din of the people struggling as they panicked. Bitty truck horns and screeching tires mixed with the faintest of squeaky screams from her barely visible snacks. Jessica wanted to taste them all. She moved her tongue side to side, dragging the flattened metal vehicles into the curbs, tearing up the sidewalks. She then felt the tiny buildings on each side slap against her tongue, crumbling weakly against her skin without putting any effort into it. But she wanted her meal to contain less concrete, lots of iron and meat. She would be well rewarded in these regards as she began her long lick forwards now.

A loud, wet crash occurred as people watched helplessly as several cars and trucks were flattened and screaming pedestrians were smothered. Several flailing limbs stuck out from the sides, but they quickly stopped moving after a few seconds. Now all attention was on her beautiful face, namely her tall tongue. The trap was set. Her wide tongue took up four lanes, almost sidewalk to sidewalk. Showing no mercy, the giant woman gave little warning to the chaos that would follow with a deep throated sigh which blew over the entire length of the cut off section of street. The unnatural warmth of her expelled air was hinting at what was to come for them, as they stared frightened at the void of her mouth and wondered how many it could hold. After this brief pause panic took hold, as the giant woman began to move her tongue with the crushed remains underneath. A wet, muffled metallic scraping sound loudly announced her movement as her titanic tongue bumped into a nearby building. The few people cowering on the sidewalk or sneaking through were caught out and loudly popped against the walls of a cell phone shop, bursting in the window. They only had to briefly wonder about the structural integrity versus her appendage as a loud internal crack rang out. Moments later the three stories of apartments above slipped then tumbled into the adjacent alley, severely damaging neighboring buildings. The US Cellular cell shop and all sheltering within were crushed in the tiny pieces of the building as it was entirely demolished. It was not there to dwell as it moved forwards, dragging crushed debris sparking behind as she went, leaving slick, cracked pavement. It worked to the other side of the street, shunting all vehicles along. One unfortunate blue Honda Pilot was caught sideways, only to be rolled and flattened under the woman’s tongue. Another taxi slammed into the Bank Of America across the street, into the lobby. This building was spared for the moment as the tongue got a better grasp of how to best navigate without so many weak building slowdowns. The crown of her chin was pointing right at the road, but as she moved forward those pale puffed cheeks and dimples were directly in line with any building higher than five stories. It would be little contest whether she would pass them by undisturbed. Her facial assault was about to pick up speed and hundreds more people would be paying the price. There was no such thing as a free breakfast.

Jessica was experienced in her tongue control and also had a refined palate as being a passable chef. So, this breakfast was a bit of a disappointment as she expected, but a few surprises along the way at least made the mouthfeel genuinely worthwhile. And she might be able to find a few more snacks after the first street were swept up in her passions. But this was her time now, as she looked down and aimed her unstoppable tongue down the overcrowded avenue. She felt some heat from just this action alone, as the tiny cars and CUVs popped and exploded on occasion. But the heat was dulled by her enormous size having such thick skin the wet tongue was not even singed. As these smoldering wrecks were extinguished underneath her tongue or shunted along into the growing pile, they sparked and disintegrated underneath her weight. The faintest wisps of smoke were the only way she noticed the calamity below her face. Little bodies wetly burst as she noted the clothing being shredded and dragged along. The first tastes began to reach her mouth, and other receptors had yet to be touched, but would be soon as well. After her tongue knocked over the first building, she was able to now focus on the crowded roadway, as the main crowds were still congregating ahead in a rush of humanity in a designated intersection hundreds strong. There was no way out. However, the danger was not only in the streets, as even though her path was straight, her head was just too big to fit amongst the urban layout. Big girls need to eat too, she thought and paid them little attention. The faintest of brushes against her pretty cheeks as whole buildings had floors removed, or worse were knocked over and collapsed. The crowd was getting thicker as she went, more and more warm bursts below, but still a steady volume of interfering vehicles now forming a shifting pile. She felt the weight against her tongue as she curled it along her deadly lick. This first bite would clean her tongue as she withdrew it from the pile, lifting it mouth wards. She also felt a number of tiny vehicles tumble into the streets, leaving a little wall. Satisfied she had gathered the maximum she could, she felt a scene of panic playing out amongst hundreds in her mouth. Many cars and trucks of all sizes were in there too, struggling mightily. The wheels tried their best to lend freedom but close to sixty thin metal shelters, occupied or vacant would go for the same unsurvivable journey as the rest. It was a major turn on having so many struggles on just your tongue alone, as she bounced the entire crowd shaking them all between the roof of her mouth and tastebud studded tongue. A huge well of saliva awaited as Jessica did not want to crush too many oily vehicles this time, as the metal surfaces lent any salt as a minor flavor for the bland lot. She filled her mouth with saliva, inundating the entirety in short order. She swallowed everything within whole, feeling the sizable lump go down her throat. A wide grin appeared on her mouth as she looked down at the scene, the slick pavement now mainly empty leading up to it. It was an undulating sea of people, surely terrorized watching the fates of the others, so she blew them a little kiss.

On the streets, the raw power of the giantess and her hunger was becoming a shocking reality. People surged as best they could the other way, but after she crushed an entire building with her tongue alone, her speed only picked up. The traffic gridlocked trying to escape and was overrun by the pink beast as it slurped along. Most of the mess was shoved forwards with enough force to damage the vehicles, and soon a tumbling pile of metal surged higher. Most people did their best to outpace the ravenous giantess who slurped down the street unabated. Some tried to dive into the stores and shops, but few made it as Jessica piled them into the mass along her curling tongue. The buildings themselves were no havens either, as her enormous face swept down the street, her cheeks smashed carelessly into the apartments above the fourth floors. Building after building on both sides of the street were marred with many being shoved into piles of rubble in the back alleyways where dozens thought they had found refuge. Only a few lucky apartments and convenience stores were short enough to be passed by and did not have neighboring buildings toppled onto them. These few survivors would emerge to a vastly different street, asphalt slick and slimy devoid of all the former traffic. Instead, just the occasional mangled shoe or torn remnant of clothing along with wet, twisted metal car parts hinted at the carnage taking place. Her long tongue and cheeks scraped on, stealing many victims from the desecrated streets. As the pink monster crept along behind a growing pile of street debris tumbling sidewalk to sidewalk, the tiny people thought they heard her giggle over the sounds of their impending doom. As whole cars bounced off the facades of buildings and the terrifying mass encroached three quarters of the way to the crowded intersection, the beast started to curl and collect the mass of screaming people and vehicles. Hundreds of people and over sixty cars, buses and CUVs all were pulled towards her cavernous mouth above. She left those below with a temporary parting gift as the remaining wet, crumpled cars and bodies piled high left no exit during the brief respite. Those within her mouth saw the light of day vanish as building sized teeth sealed them in, but it was the woman’s digestive system coupled with gravity that would be the enemy shortly. As dim headlights shone light onto the chaos, the giantess bounced them all along her wet, wiggling tongue, lathering them in saliva and soaking in their struggles. A loud pooling sound behind them quickly dispelled a torrent which caused all within her gaping maw to float around. The giantess simply tilted her head back and swallowed all whole. Tiny vehicles and bodies banged off each other as they all dropped into her awaiting acrid stomach acid, joining the remains of previous victims never to be seen again as they were all slowly digested. Survivors of the first harrowing minutes would be pelted again later as they struggled for life for a number of minutes. The big brown eyes looked down into the streets once more, as people watched their fellow citizens being swallowed by the woman and froze in fear as she pursed her lips in their direction.

Feeling the lumps traveling down her throat was an interesting sensation. Little shards of broken glass tickled her throat, even eliciting a cough. A few bubbles of the tiny traffic got lodged in her larynx but were too small to block her airway. She toyed with balling them up in snot and making spitballs out of them, but since they had made it this far, may as well as nourish the famished woman. She gathered a little more saliva and swallowed, one of the little cars was washed down, but her swallowing motion must have crushed another. The raw taste deep in her throat and into her esophagus was only a spritz so not unbearable, but not intended. It was tough being a giantess sometimes. But much tougher being tiny in the presence of one, as she eyed the panicked mobs packed tightly between her artificial hills, canyons and debris pile. It was time to go in for the kill as close to 350 people were crammed into a small stretch of street and attached intersection. She started by withdrawing her three fingers from the hill she created, and plunging them back into the first trench, squishing a few dozen people trying to navigate it as an escape route. Paying no heed to them she now lifted her free hand to the other side of the street repeating the warm wetness on her three fingertips as they bathed in blood. Continuing the path from her previous passes as it was time to squeeze as many people as possible into a tongue sized space. Jessica quickly landed her pink muscle on the pile she had left moments earlier, crushing dozens of people trying to climb the slick, twisted steel wall to freedom. Walls closing in on three sides trapped hundreds right where she wanted them. Jessica greedily lapped up everything in the chosen intersection including the traffic lights, a few more abandoned cars and mainly hundreds of wriggling people. Lifting her quarry all that remained below was slick pavement. Feeling many hundreds of tiny limbs flailing and prodding her great tongue helplessly at her mercy was a delightful sensation on its own. But she was a hungry goddess, and this time wanted the juicy goodness. Pressing her great tongue hard against the roof of her mouth, she didn't even need to use her great teeth. The tiny bodies burst in a fresh sea of flavor, as the few tiny cars crumpled in the bloodbath as well. Letting the pulped pile fall back onto her tongue, Jessica relished the treat for a few moments. She then simply tilted her head back and let the pile slide down her throat to join the others in her vast stomach as food for the goddess.

For the trapped survivors of the initial onslaught, seeing hundreds of their fellow citizens and vehicles being effortlessly swallowed by the giantess in front of them was an awe-inspiring sight. This quickly turned to pure terror as her big brown eyes locked back into them, and the same soft lips blew them the kiss of death. Her impossibly large face glided back downwards, pink tongue sticking out and completely clean of any hints so many snacks she had just ingested. It wouldn't remain clean for long, as stunned citizens watched it noisily land on the pile of overturned wet vehicles, smothering and crushing them along with scores of new victims. With a grinding slurping sound, the pink juggernaut pressed forwards. Hundreds were forced into a single, large intersection as suddenly the three huge fingers returned on the side street. They wrought havoc pushing the pile of humanity into an even tighter space as Jessica's mighty tongue bore down. People screamed until they were hoarse as they were piled against the wet pink curling tongue. The giantess licked the busy intersection clean, removing hundreds of people lifting them swiftly into her waiting mouth. Inside all light was extinguished as humid blasts of air emanated from the endless void of her throat. She did not give them long to soak in these surroundings, as the entire platform of her tongue was quickly squeezed against the roof of her mouth in a bloodbath. Only a few mortally wounded survivors twitched and writhed in the darkness as the giantess seemed to toy with them, dragging her tongue back slowly. She then let the clump of mangled bodies fall back down and lifted her tongue from her palate while tilting her head back. The mass was unceremoniously swallowed, where they furthered the torture of dozens still clinging to life from the previous bite. In the acrid pit of death a few of the more buoyant vehicles bobbed about, providing dwindling shelters for a few tortured survivors . But as the minutes ticked by, they were soaked in her juices and began to sink along with the sloshing motions of her shifting and moving body. They all knew this was the end and that there would be no way out alive. None thought their lives would end as nourishment for a giant woman and were even less happy with the disdain she showed them as they were only some of the first courses of her breakfast. A sudden deluge of blood from above along with mangled limbs and torn clothing pelted down, mixed in with a few twisted metal and plastic lumps that showed the giantess’s true might.

It was all so good, the best breakfast she could remember in a while. While she did like her meat medium rare, it would be a bit of an acquired taste for Jessica. After all the calories she had been burning, it just made the hundreds of bodies she messily ingested taste all the sweeter. She once again marveled at the death and destruction her head alone had caused. Plumes of dust by her initial point of contact were buildings that had collapsed upon her passing. It was amazing, she thought, who ever thought my cheeks would have a kill count. At some points her cheeks had just crushed the top or toppled the apartment buildings in other directions, revealing a slick black pavement still wet with her saliva. She saw the smallest of multicolor lumps still glistening in the near morning light and realized that those were the tiny cars her tongue had crushed, popping so delightfully under it. There were smaller specks too, but most were a bit blurry, so she could not be sure how many were an errant fender from a squashed taxi, or the clothing of someone who had not gotten away. Her eyes focused on the intersection she had so thoroughly devoured seconds before. It was a bloody mess. All the pavement was bare of anything intact, with specks of blood on all four buildings at the corners to the third floor. I guess she could say she was a messy eater. It was still now, not a single thing moved where hundreds had stood moments before. Having fully extracted as many nutrients as the area could provide, Jessica was still a bit hungry. She was a big girl and wanted a big breakfast. Glancing over at the park she had marooned minutes earlier when she dug up the rotary, it now looked like a just dessert served on a grassy green platter. Looking beyond this, she also saw the river emptying into the Ex Machina-Sea. Along the shores of this confluence were a large number of rail yards and storage containers, some with recognizable brands painted helpfully in the sides denoting the edible contents. Before she made it there it was time for one last visit to the park.

It was like a war zone in the park by the former roundabout which had been scoured out by a trio of giantesses' fingers minutes earlier. Many had barely made it to the relative safety of the grass and sidewalks, some all the way to the faded bronze statue. As a few tended to the wounded, they realized there was no safety in numbers as they saw the hungry giantess' intentions unfold a few streets over. Her massive face and ravenous brown eyes looked intently down on the street as a tongue bigger than a baseball diamond was extended down towards the screaming masses. The sounds of destruction were terrifying as the wet appendage made hard contact with the road. They could hear the grinding, crushing metal as the hungry woman started to lap up all that was in front of her. She was so unbelievably huge that her face would not even fully fit on one street. Her pretty cheeks began bowling over and smashing the surrounding buildings, adding to the already horrifying cacophony of sounds. Every few feet another cloud of dust rose into the overcast skies, overshadowing their current predicament. But it was the screaming of the victims as she went that was the worst part of the whole sordid affair. Even from a block or two away the fear in the voices was too much to bear, some going upwards as the giant woman lifted her quarry to the sky. Once there many shouting voices and car horns cut off sharply as she closed her oral cavity, sealing in countless victims. They were unpleasantly surprised that rather than chewing her victims, she simply made a loud gulp and swallowed the lot whole. A sizable bump went down the titaness neckline and disappeared into her vast body below. She then blew a kiss to the remaining crowds no doubt showing them their fate. Many people within the park did not want to see what would happen next but it became clear then that the 40-foot circular trench surrounding them would be an inescapable obstacle. Her beaming face returned to the streets below her gaping mouth with her slick tongue cleaned of previous debris. Renewed screaming seemed amplified this time as the giantess made a wet touchdown on the avenue once again. With her large fingers now involved in corralling her tiny subjects, they watched in horror as she lapped up large numbers of screaming citizens, leading to near silence as her mouth closed this time. Any hope of mercy was vanquished as the mass within was lifted by her tongue against the roof of her mouth, noisily crunching bones and bodies. Another mass was swallowed, down into the abyss of the hungry woman’s stomach. She paused for a few moments, big brown eyes scanning the devastation she had wrought. Those in the park now desperately wanted to escape the exposed area they inhabited, but the broken pavement, twisted metal wrecks and smashed bodies four stories below were a death trap on all sides. Suddenly as if snapped out of a trance, the giantess gazed up from her latest snack and was looking right at them. Panic gripped the entire plaza but with nowhere to go it was a moot point. Jessica barely had to move to make it back to the park to pick up where she had left off.

Sloshing some saliva around her mouth to do her best to clean out the remaining blood and body bits, Jessica swallowed down the remains. A slight murmur from her vast stomach meant she was still a bit hungry and sought a big breakfast after the night’s activities. Spying the park which she had marooned represented one last meaty snack before she had to improvise, and being the wicked woman, she had become, she figured it would be a nice swan song. Lazily shifting her weight onto her shoulders, she had a sweet smirk as she looked down on the helpless park, making the little dots scatter this way and that. There was nowhere they could go, and it was exactly where she wanted them. Still on her hands and knees she crawled over to the rotary she had dug out and looked intently down on them. She spoke to them to let them know the reason for her visit.

“You see, when I was a puny tiny person like yourselves, a few dates took me to this park under that very statue. This place now holds nothing but bad memories. Cannot quite get to eternal sunshine but ignorance would be blissful enough.”

Her bliss would be their misery, as she clawed up her left hand, her palm forming a fleshy umbrella. While no one could read the lines of her palm she thought, Jessica knew that none would be pleased with what they said. Namely that they were the third course in her meal. She dug in, easily removing a few acres of the city into the sky intact in one hand. She watched the thin wisps of dirt trailing behind filtering down into the city. Making sure to keep most of the sod present she let some of this fall back into the city below. She did this purposely as she brought the mass next to her face. She wanted to really examine what she was eating. They were just so darn small; she even felt a few specks of dust float into her eye that she realized were gunshots. Well since they were getting cheeky and they were still too small to properly see, she stuck her tongue out again and tilted the island in hand. Another rain of people landed on her awaiting tongue, with almost nothing else to soil the taste but bits of clothing. The last few cling ons let go to their doom, as she lifted the void grass, dirt and concrete paths, and the lonely statue. She balled up her fist throwing it far enough that the crushed monument to yesterday's triumph splashed down in the sea and became an artificial reef. She toyed with this food, wanting to taste them all since they showed a little resistance to her. It was laughable but she still gathered and pushed them with her tongue into her smashing teeth pulping the lot. She swallowed this bunch down swiftly, sucking the limbs out of her teeth and down her throat. Fully done with uncooked soilent green for now, she spotted something a bit more familiar, albeit not very well packaged. And it was only a short crawl away in the direction she was already going, how convenient.

Jessica loomed directly overhead as she bent forward towards them all. Some pondered climbing into the pit but the scoured walls and long drop were not worth risking it seemed. She spoke so loudly to them it was like hearing a movie in the theater next door but amplified so loud people with glasses had lenses crack. As she spoke to the people in the park, they could still see some blood and debris on her teeth. Her long fingers clawed underneath the whole area, rapidly digging them out entirely as most fell to the grass. They rose high above the city, as the smirking woman sat her naked ass on her ankles and were lifted almost 800ft to the gigantic brown eyes of the woman. Her pupils were unfocused, and her lenses looked wet close up. These black holes in the sky stared through them as shots rang out, startling a number of people. Astonishingly the giant woman seemed unfazed, with her blinking lashes doing more harm to them as some were knocked over and a few eviscerated by the sharp hairs. Others took this time to get what they felt would be one last view out into the city. There was still a thin haze but being below the cloud deck still they had a view of the lights around town. They could also see where Jessica had been, with darkened foot and body prints along with many smoldering fires into the distance to the river. She had crossed most of the city now leaving not much standing in her wake, and as the sun rose in the sky, the shaking began in earnest as the dirt below was dropped down into the city. The reason was clear moments later as a few people fell through the grass to their deaths far below, but the majority on the entire grassy and concrete surface were tilted rapidly towards a gargantuan woman’s tongue waiting below. Some held on as best they could, and even a few were able to ride on the statue, as a few last screaming people fell to the soft, pink fleshy monster. Almost 200 people were taken into her mouth with a few clumps of grass and dirt. The two on the statue quickly regretted the decision as the giantess simply balled up her hand. They and a lot of green grass ended up being fish food in the deep waters. Inside her mouth a scene of horror unfolded as some people nursed broken bones from the five-story drop, but the soft tongue was a cushy impact. The giant woman kept her mouth open just enough to add some light to the scene, but the back of those lips seemed so far away, and behind them were tall boulder sized teeth. These would be where the giant tongue thrust them seconds later, as blood curdling screams all around were cut off sharply as she scraped her tongue clean and chewed them all to death. Inside her stomach the dwindling survivors were now pelted with more blood and body parts. The more buoyant cars and trucks that had not sunk in the stomach acid yet held a few woeful survivors who were not thankful for the latest shower.

The area's convenient location to the seaport meant lots of regional rail traffic as items were transferred onto ships. From Jessica’s lofty vantage point, she could see hundreds of these meant for both rail and road gathered in one spot. There were even a number of cattle cars likely loaded as they glimmered in the morning light. She did enjoy her beef after all, and other nearby tractor trailers were painted billboards for Lays, General Mills and Little Debbie among others. They would be easy pickings for the hungry giantess. She could see a dozen white yard trucks milling around along with a few tall cranes, but it was not too busy at this hour. She crawled over to a few of the tractor trailers, looking down at the maze of metal below. As delicately as she could, she lifted trailers two at a time off the ground between her pointer finger and thumb. Using her other hand, she tore the aluminum shells in half, trying her best not to crush too many boxes outright. Dumping truckload after truckload of microscopic snacks onto her outstretched tongue was a little tedious, but after discarding around forty trucks in this manner, she started to chew. For the first time in hours, she could taste hints of what was real food, albeit mashed in with traces of cardboard which threw off the whole experience. With less and less food related products on the side of the micro trucks and shipping containers, she became distracted by the intricate workings of the rail yard. The large diesel locomotives were almost comparable in size to her pinky finger, and the cranes, while huge to the tiny people, looked like they were built from paperclips. Seeing one moving along with a container and surely a panicked operator was briefly exciting. Jessica decided to help it along by lifting the entire structure in her right hand. It was even more flimsy than she could imagine, as it quickly collapsed into a pile of wires and mangled steel. But the container itself was intact, so she decided to see if she could guess what was inside. Brushing off the shattered remains of the once mighty crane off her hand, she twisted the teensy container in twain, pouring out what secrets it held. The tiny contents appeared to be appliances, mainly refrigerators. Serving no purpose for her, she hurled them deep into the city from where she came, causing untold damage when they landed. Then she moved on to something that would surely help sate her hunger. A couple dozen cattle cars, still filled from the stockyards if not a little spooked. This girl sure loved her beef and was more than happy to saunter over to the mooing masses below.

Forgotten in the caustic pit inside of the world’s largest apex predator, a handful of people clung to life as more debris pelted around them. It was almost completely dark in the giantess’s stomach, aside from a few dimming, bobbing headlights. One particular black Toyota Tundra pickup truck had three people desperately clinging to life in the bed as the cab was taking on stomach acid. Miraculously, the truck still floated after so many other occupied vehicles around them sank into the abyss, drowning and digesting victims with them. Several minutes before, the driver, like so many others, was trying to escape the giant woman’s rampage, only to be lapped up and swallowed with hundreds of screaming citizens. Cast into the abyss of her stomach, a few flailing victims were able to climb into the bed of the truck soaked in her stomach acid, burning their skin. They were all sloshed around as the giantess continued to crawl around eating hundreds more people becoming crueler as she went. They could hear her great breaths from her lungs nearby and the ever present beating of her heart reminded all that their lives were ending as her breakfast. In the darkness, a sinister rain of debris and splashes around them meant the woman was feeding again. Unlike the load that brought them in, this time it was apparent she put her great teeth to work. Blood, guts and car parts bombarded the hapless survivors, only adding to the madness inherent as her power was on full display. Another bloody shower was followed by some movements by the giantess who was digesting them; after which the precipitation became more familiar. Packages of crackers, Twinkies and Frito's now plunked into the bubbling stomach acid bombarding the few survivors again. Once this alleviated, the goddess moved, grabbing some unseen items to finish up her meal. Suddenly in the darkness, some huge splashes were heard followed moments after by the familiar, frightening sound of Jessica chewing something above. The dwindling survivors thought they were going crazy when they heard a frantic mooing. Another bath of bones and guts came down, smelling a bit beefier than the others. The three on the truck were now some of the very last survivors as an air bubble under the hood and dashboard kept their buoyancy nominal, but loud splashing sounds made them realize that they were not alone. A loud snort close by in the darkness startled the trio as suddenly a full-sized cow soaked in green stomach acid driven mad tried to climb into the bed of the truck. This doomed all four of them as the vehicle quickly sank into the abyss taking with it the last shelter inside her great belly, the final few people capping off the thousands Jessica had consumed for breakfast.

The expansive rail yard can be a noisy place as the graveyard shift worked stacking and loading containers deep into the night. Normally this was but a nuisance to the workers there who were accustomed to the loudness, but tonight it would mask a monstrous mortal danger that made its way there. As the sun slowly rose through the overcast skies, the usual shaking from the multi-ton shipping containers being placed by cranes was overshadowed by rhythmic distant thuds. Those on the ground or driving the white yard trucks had their attention snapped upwards as the source revealed herself. A brunette woman on her hands and knees of enormous scale was crawling their way. She moved so fast there was no time to flee through the vast maze of drab colored shipping containers. Most tried to hide as she approached but many vulnerable workers were suspended high above the yard operating the cranes. Massive metal machines on the human scale were downright puny compared to the looming goddess. Big brown feminine eyes stared down at the entire rail-yard, seemingly plotting out something. Her intentions swiftly revealed themselves as she began to grab trailers off the yard with the biggest food logos on the sides and lifting dozens to her face. Easily ripping these in twain she would then pour the contents onto her waiting tongue, repeating this activity with many storage containers. While those working the yard were thankful, she seemed to be after the foodstuffs there, they were unaware that minutes earlier she had just devoured over a thousand of their fellow citizens off the now empty streets. The fact that her skin was speckled with countless mangled bits of debris such as building fragments, flattened vehicles and countless multi-color specs that had previously been clothing worn by the victims of her passage showed her actions had been far less than benevolent. Therefore, as she reached for one of the cranes, crumbling it into a pile of mangled steel killing several workers there it should have come as no surprise. After she examined the large steel structure, she then examined the heavily laden shipping container it was carrying with the ease a normal sized person would examine a battery. Opening it she found several household appliances, which looked downright minuscule in the vast sea of her palm. The giantess did not seem satisfied with these, and from her nude kneeling position hurled them off into the distance no doubt causing damage wherever they landed miles away. She was apparently still hungry as she now made her way towards the part of the yard where the livestock was gathered, and it did not bode well for the bovine inhabitants.

Jessica could sense the sheer animal panic occurring down by her palms as she crawled over to the far end of the rail yard. Unlike her previous struggling snacks these had a little more heft to them. But at her new scale, the difference would be minimal, still enough to satisfy her hunger for now after such a sultry eve. She watched them darting about their pens and kicking up dust between the slots of the cattle cars. Fish in a barrel were harder to snipe than these pill-bug sized critters she thought. She grabbed her right hand for the nearest bunch, easily lifting the fully loaded rail cars between her fingers. Ripping open and dumping six steel slotted rail cars in quick succession forced a small herd into her waiting palm. Jessica was amazed as the one-ton steers were like white and brown sprinkles in her hand. She juggled them around making them bounce off each other. Cow Tipping was never so easy, but it was time to finish her breakfast. Done playing with her food, she lifted the dozens of cows in her right hand to her gaping mouth. These not being the cleanest of bits involved, she simply swallowed the first group, not satisfied with the taste result. The mouth feel as they kicked down her throat, almost tickled like soda bubbles popping though. Jessica then amassed several freshly loaded slotted cars together and dumped another fifty mooing steers into her corral. Dumping this load onto her tongue again, she did not give this group time to panic before they were tossed toward her white boulder-like teeth. The livestock was devastated, being torn to shreds and even bones ground up. Jessica swallowed them down fast, much more satisfied with the rare beefy taste this final load held. She rubbed her taut tummy and surveyed the rest of the rail-yard. It was quite a mess though nothing compared to some neighborhoods she had already leveled. As such the little insects still scurried around in the white yard trucks with their flashing yellow lights. She quickly grew bored after she used her thumb to stamp several of the bitty things flat like white ladybugs, with the tiny trailers like brown millipedes half crushed with the back ends in the air. The yard itself was not too big from her perspective now that she hovered over it. Even still it held hundreds upon hundreds of large containers, and she pondered what they would feel like crushing the lot. In fact, she wondered how many she could cover under her shapely ass. Jessica then gave them all a final show as she crawled overhead straddling the entire facility. Her knee purposefully impacted the employee parking lot on the way by, reducing it instantly into a ten-story deep crater filled with pancaked asphalt and metal. They stood slack jawed as the untamable vagina passed over their heads, seemingly pausing in place. This was no accident either, as Jessica in all her grace sat down onto the well-lit area.

“Time to ride the rails” she announced.

It was amazing, feeling the little tingles of all the metal crumbling under her. Even stacked up to five high there was no stopping her glorious glutes as they thundered to the ground. She felt them settle and looked around.

Eating the snacks out of the trailers was one thing, but the way she practically inhaled a herd of market ready cattle like the sprinkles off a cupcake was truly fearsome. Most watched in horror as a few tried to escape her approach but whether on foot or the slow, diesel haulers' progress seemed futile. Suddenly she went for the cows eating a good number of them, tossing the discarded halved trailer pieces noisily to the ground. The way she chewed the beasts as if they were rice kernels and the lump going down her throat caused many to swallow hard as well. Their fear was well founded as the increasingly bored giantess used her thumb to go after several lumbering yard trucks. One worker had his headphones on the entire time and was still mindlessly transporting a trailer across the yard to be shipped out later that morning. It would never reach its intended destination. He never saw it coming as the heavy vehicle suddenly jolted to a stop. As soon as he hit the steering wheel the entire roof caved and the whole white truck flattened into the ground. Cruelly playing this game until she looked bored with it and looked towards the sea for a moment. Then she began to slowly crawl over them. This gave them some false hope she was finally through with the facility and that something else had caught her attention. This was no relief to those who had already made it to the facilities parking lot. It was not designed to let out dozens of vehicles at once and so the main gate was a huge choke point. They watched as her churning thighs brought a lunar-like tan kneecap down onto them. Another forty lives ended in an instant as Jessica buried them deep in the ground. Her nude body dominated the sky as she climbed overhead, petite perky breasts gave way to a taut tummy as her four limbs bracketed the yard. As a shaven vagina that could and had swallowed a building passed overhead, it gave the surviving workers a false sense of hope that they would make it through the ordeal. The giantess held her pussy high and proud, showing off the glistening orifice in the morning light, as it was speckled with debris from her earlier sexual encounters. But something was wrong, the workers realized. She had slowed to a stop and now her shapely ass was moving in reverse, directly towards them. It was so huge on their scale even though she sat down slowly it was soon taking up the entire sky. Some tried to race to the chain link and razor wire fences at the sides of the yard, but she was far too big to escape from. Even the white yard trucks at full throttle stood no chance to make it out of the impact zone as their diesel motors charged the perimeter. The first few cranes impacted by her behind crumpled noisily onto the stacked containers below, knocking a few over onto helpless workers. Many whose hopes hinged on the stacks of shipping containers stacked up to five high would offer shelter with their heavy steel construction quickly had their hopes dashed. Jessica's tanned toned ass met almost no resistance as the tiny workers spent their last moments among tumbling crumpling blue and orange containers until they themselves were crushed by them or the tons of flesh as her ass spread out and reshaped the entire rail yard in its shape.

As always it felt amazing having thousands of metal objects collapsing under her cute butt. This time it was a little different for her as the shipping containers were more uniform shape and very few interfering buildings made her seat feel comfy. While the puny metal tubes collapsed under her weight, Jessica also felt some rail cars and railroad lines pressing against her as they were flattened into the ground. She made sure she took her seat slowly to extract the most pleasure from the crumpling masses of metal. Once her delicate butt cheeks had settled into the ground, she moved them back and forth a few times to settle into the new land-forms her weight had created. Jessica sat there crossing her legs causing her knees to decapitate some of the blander apartment blocks in the area along with some industrial buildings, but she wanted a few minutes to relax and let her latest meal settle. She was not fully aware of the losing struggles for survival going on inside her stomach but enjoyed her breakfast and felt confident her massive size would allow her to easily digest all the people and items she had devoured. Sitting there feeling the cooled crushed storage containers heating up as her body heat overcame the morning coolness, she looked at the neighborhoods around her. Being an industrial area, they were more sparsely populated and trafficked than most of the areas she had been through so far. Most of the buildings were large, boring rectangles that were sizable in their own right, but few were larger than her feminine footprint would be. Few even rose past her toenails in height. Most of the traffic was also commercial, as large tractor trailers and blinking red railway lights dotted the area. She watched a little freight train as it slowly snaked through the urban landscape. Just for giggles she lowered her pinky right in front of its path crushing the teensy crossing lights and signs. With her head looking down from high above the scene, she could barely hear the shrill brakes as they tried in vain to stop the many ton steel locomotive in time as a squeaky horn sounded. In what must have been a cataclysmic crash below just slightly nudged her smallest finger which she was easily able to keep in place as the whole train derailed and crashed into the neighboring buildings. Bored with her latest game, Jessica’s salty snacks along with the other fluids she had so generously poured on the city had made her a bit thirsty, so she pushed her hands down by her set to get up and meander to whet her whistle.

Jessica’s weighted ass caused the near misses to become casualties as well. A blast of air her huge posterior displaced was enough to topple higher profile vehicles and buses and blow out some glass windows. The buildings shook, with a few even toppling but most survived her seat. A few moments of nervous silence as no doubt above those not under roofs could see into the misty sky her looming form. Brunette hair down to her cheeks she smiled contently down upon them with a wicked grin. Only she knew her next move and renewed tremors caused some heavy machinery to tip over. Her body shot upwards and went upright sending her face so high into the sky that craning necks would have trouble seeing it. The terror began renewed as her footfalls meant death from above had returned after a short break. With her motions came a new danger in the manufacturing districts surrounding the very crushed rail yard. As her shapely lower cheeks began to move and sheer, her firm skin released hundreds of flattened heavy metal containers into the buildings below. Metal roofs and big ass fan blades were shredded as a maroon missile fell through onto heavy machinery on the floor becoming a mangled mess. Many were killed in the metallic meteor shower, as she rained displaced wreckage on a wide swath as she moved once more. Choke points around the rivers had some seeking out boat traffic to cross, but as the shaking increased again little waves and eddies formed. It was getting harder to even control boats in her presence as she neared. Her night had begun over nine hours before in the tunnel under the river where her expansion had flattened hundreds of vehicles before water took the remaining ones. Upon awakening she added a ferry to the silt before using bridge traffic as a snack and sex toy. Upon leaving the river she set the tone for the evening, so it was fitting to go back so many hours later.

Using her toned arms, Jessica launched her body into a standing position. She had herself a nice stretch and looked down with disdain at the manufacturing centers below. Smokestacks fumed acrid smoke into the hazy morning light, but this only made it past her ankles to her shins. Taking a bit more pleasure snuffing out these plants, she began to saunter in the general direction of the river. Feeling the contents of the flattened rail yard peeling off her ass as she moved reminded her that a dip in another more substantial body of water was in order as well. Under her feet the large, rectangular buildings had a different feel to them, as the heavy machinery, production line kilns and assembly stamps gave a bit more feedback than simple vehicles and apartments which practically melted under her weight. Still, these pieces of heavy metal stood no chance against a woman of Jessica's stature. She was closer to the river than she had been in hours, and transformed one last die and tooling plant into a misshapen footprint as she reached the banks. It felt fitting to be back to where it all began so many hours ago. She was much further downstream then when she initially emerged from the decimated tunnel, and the nature of the waterway had broadened as it neared the sea. This area of the city was different as well, as instead of luxury waterfront condos and parks there were factories and gritty docks. This meant less bridges traversed these waters as thousands of people were desperate to cross and had to resort to alternate measures. What few bridges there were were already jammed with heavy outbound traffic after she had turned one of the main roadways and its traffic load into satisfying tiny sex toys earlier. The people on the bridge nearing the sea must have known this and rather than risk being smeared along with their tiny cars and trucks inside the colossal vagina of a ravenous giantess, many mite sized people took the plunge from the bridge. Jessica could barely see them from shore as they splashed heavily into the water. She also noted a wide array of boats trying woefully to reach the other shore at only a few knots. “Puny people just don’t know how thirsty I am,” she thought to herself. Unbeknownst to them she was also a bit spent sexually, having satisfied her lust using an office building to fulfill her earlier. She loomed there near the shore, her great lungs breathing in the morning air coming off the sea as the last wisps of the aurora flickered high above. The overcast mist still obscured her pretty face from the tiny mariners but she would soon fill them in on what they were missing as she brought herself towards the river waters. The minuscule people could only watch in awe at what she did next.

As he was funneled with so much other traffic towards one of the remaining bridges in the city, a factory worker listened to the radio as reports of a lustful woman laying waste to the city filtered in. Sensational reports of her sexual antics made him and those in their vehicles around him shudder in fear as her scale must have been immense to pull off what she was doing, making their evacuation all the more futile. As his beat up dark blue Hyundai Accent moved at a snail's pace towards would be salvation, a rhythmic boom from the downtown core cut through the twilight followed by a feminine voice from the same direction engaged in some naughtiness. Through the radio reports, he quickly learned that she had mounted and engulfed an office building though even at this distance of a few miles his little car shaking told him all he needed to know. After a primal, orgasmic scream he slowly crept past a vast rail yard as the roads converged onto the bridge. Suddenly just over a mile away her great form rose on all fours into the overcast, face down apparently munching on some city streets where he had been hours earlier. This caused an unnecessary panic amongst many of the drivers around him as some foolishly abandoned their vehicles and took off running. This stopped all traffic in it’s tracks as the giantess continued her feast behind them. He watched helplessly as she lifted an entire park, dumping what must have been many of his fellow citizens onto her waiting tongue, then tossing the remaining grass and debris into the sea. As he got out of his car he watched in horror as she approached the rail yard that was a few hundred feet from where the main road he had crossed led through. There she continued to devour foods fit for a goddess as she split open multiple colorful trailers, dumping the contents into her gaping mouth. Next, to the horror of those on the bridge, she went after the hordes of cattle. Seeing these burly animals being easily devoured in droves by the ravenous woman was more than many could bear, and many feared that they would be next on the menu and took off running. The factory worker stuck near his car, but as the giantess started crawling towards the bridge, she showed off her massive scale once more. He could clearly hear the metal wrenching and compacting as she took a seat on the rail-yard. The sexy human skyscraper stood back up to her magnificent height and headed for the river. Booming footsteps shook the very bridge itself as the crashing multi-ton flattened shipping containers raining down on the city was getting closer. Now was the time for action, and dozens along with the factory worker decided after what they had heard about the giant actions with the bridge traffic earlier to take no chances. Choosing to jump into the waters far below, he almost immediately regretted his decision as did many others, but it was too late. Jessica would make this bad decision even worse as she reached the shores of the lazy river.

Standing there at her full height, the wide river looked like it was maybe as long as a beach towel from her perspective, with a bridge glimmering with early morning traffic nearby. After her salty meal, the flowing non salinated waters were too much to pass up. She dropped her knees into the water creating waves that capsized several boats and yachts around her legs. She even felt the little fiberglass shell and mast of one getting splintered deep into the riverbed underneath her imposing weight. Jessica knew that the river water was a bit of a disease pit and briefly worried about what ingesting this brew would do to her. She reassured herself that any bacteria was now microscopic to her own cells as her towering 1,800 foot frame had an effect on her genetic makeup. Besides, she had just swallowed a whole herd of cattle and suffered no ill effects as of yet, which is more than could be said about her digesting meals. Kneeling down she watched the tiny boats of all sizes hurriedly trying to reach the far shore. Some were outright puny, pushing their overburdened outboard motors to the max as more people than they were designed to carry desperately attempted to escape from her. Still other boats were more impressive, bigger yachts, commercial tug boats and fishing vessels crowded the waters seemingly all moving in one direction. Jessica chuckled at how slow their progress was and even imagined some captains must have been making bank ferrying frightened people across the river. A few ferries and even a container ship were there, but she looked on sadly as the only larger cruise ship was already out to sea, having fled well before her arrival. By the bridge, she saw the tiniest of specks making cute splashes in the water. She quickly realized that these were people trying to abandon the structure, no doubt having heard of her sexscapades using the bridge traffic hours earlier. Ignoring the pleas and prayers of the much maligned mariners, Jessica pursed her colossal lips and knelt down towards the murky water. The moment the cool waters hit her lips, she began to suck in thousands of gallons. So great was her inhaling force that the flow of the river was briefly changed to directly towards her looming face. On her soft palate she began to feel some faint tickles passing through. Most were tiny things but for sure she felt a few bigger lumps pass by. She knew these were likely small boats, maybe even some sailing vessels by the stringiness of the ropes. Bon voyage she thought as the nautical nastiness of her stomach acids would surely be too rough of seas for them. After a few minutes of drinking with her thirst fully quenched, Jessica looked out at the overcast Sea Ex Machina pondering her next moves as morning broke over the shattered, smoldering city behind her.

Under the chilling waters of the bridge, the factory worker first looked up at the structure he and many others had willingly plunged from. Then he peered out with thousands of others at the massive giantess standing in intimidating fashion on the riverbanks. While bobbing there in the waters he could also see all manner of personal and commercial watercraft, hearing the many motors desperately trying to reach the other side of the river. Suddenly as the monstress dropped to her knees, he watched a small boat get buried and explosions of water around massive thighs like twin depth charges go off as her great nude torso loomed closer over the dark waters. Those haunting, big brown eyes stared down at the waters as he was unsure what she wanted, only that abandoning the bridge was feeling more foolish by the second. He felt a rush from the wave her knees had set off moments earlier, nearly lifting him out of the water and even saw a few unfortunate boats capsize as the surge went by, lapping at the bridge support columns. The cruel giant woman now pursed her lips and began to kneel forwards towards the river. It became clear that maybe she was thirsty, and the worst fears of those cruising the chilling waters would become realized. A splashdown of a lesser magnitude than expected belayed the danger that was growing as her lips hit the water. Watching the boats nearest to her face go from moving away to towards her was the first clue, along with a sub-aquatic slurping sound from the depths. The worker then saw to his horror, as a smaller bass boat with it’s outboard motor struggling and getting closer to the giant woman. He could see that there were several people on board panicking as the motor smoked and tried in vain to escape, only to reach the point of no return. When it was within feet of her massive face, the over-matched vessel went underwater and vanished as several more were close behind it. A few sailboats, canoes and even a pontoon or two disappeared in a similar manner. It was about this time he realized that the current from the river had changed, at first drawing him and dozens of bridge jumpers out to sea but now rapidly drawing him in towards the thirsty giantess. Being an adequate swimmer he tried in vain to reach the pylons by the support towers for the bridge, but the pull was too substantial. He was able to grab on to a buoy but this too was headed the same way. The last several feet flashed by quickly as Jessica’s face loomed large. She must have been quite thirsty as the feminine lips were upon him. He saw all the light vanish as he held on and went for a tumble. He entered the immense digestive tract of the giantess riding the buoy for dear life, though he was rightfully certain this would not last for long.

A cascade of water left the lips of the giant woman as the morning progressed. Jessica looked longingly at the Sea Ex Machina then back down at the chaos she had just caused by taking a long sip from the river. The waters though not known for their clarity were all stirred up and capsized vessels dotted the murky depths. She was quite aware that her actions brought with them lots of attention though this seemed to be coming from nearby, and sure enough it was her oldest friend from the night, another bridge. Unlike the first with it’s traffic going into and out of town, the direction of this thoroughfare was decidedly one way, away from her. This conjured up some hurtful memories of lovers who left her at similar hours in the mornings over the years, and playing on these bad memories she decided her last fun activity before heading off into the sunrise would involve these shy people on their commutes. Using her forearm to wipe her lips clean, she shuffled on her knees to this last man-made barrier before the water turned salty. She quickly loomed over the structure, a tiny black ribbon lit with jewels of red and white, with orange ones glowing too. Jessica never minded being a tease, especially if she caught someone in the act of some minor transgression. Here she held the upper hand thoroughly, rising a thousand feet above the waters. She felt little resistance as she moved, other than a few beetle-like fiberglass hulls being sucked under as she went. It was no contest and did not dwell on these as the bridge awaited. On her hands and knees she still towered over the puny structure. Examining the tiny dots of people as they tried to move between stalled traffic to the far end of the bridge, there were too many to count. Hundreds upon hundreds of frightened citizens fearful of the sensual but mortal danger oozing down upon them. In as cutesy as a voice the situation could afford her, she addressed her denizens as they feebly cowered.

“Trying to sneak out so soon after our wild night together? You didn’t all think I would just let you go without saying goodbye. No? Well I think one last tender embrace will only help solidify this life experience for me, even if you mites will no longer experience life after our hug. Now, let me be your morning angel.”

No further indication was needed as she now watched the tiny dots on the concrete bridge below panicking about and six lanes of little red taillights made halting progress as the bug-like vehicles made contact and went nowhere as she soon lifted her arm over the span. Her dainty right foot passed well over their heads binding with it another drenching mess from the churned river. Her thighs bracket the narrow span as her long body was much wider than the bridge and roadway itself.

A few people on boats had survived being drunken by the thirsty giantess, but her stomach put them in a dire situation. Another had somehow managed to get down her digestive tract riding a buoy. The buoyancy of these craft was usually left for much less caustic fluids, and any seals were quickly dissolved in stomach acid as the tiny boats began to take on the green sludge. These vessels were the last of many victims that Jessica had devoured during the night and morning, though unintentionally in her quest to quench her thirst. The small dinghy and sailboats wobbled madly in the waves from the giantess’s movements only further soaking the nautical nastiness. On the buoy one lone worker listened helplessly as boat after boat slipped beneath the surface and any remaining crew aboard were digested. There is only so much the orange life vests and white lifesavers could do to overcome such a vast beast as she. The whole world shifted sharply after Jessica finished her drink and cozied up to the bridge. From her larynx above they could hear her booming voice as she addressed the masses, but the end came swiftly as she got onto her hands and knees. This sent a huge wave rippling across her stomach sinking any remaining watercraft and the worker off his perch, thus ending more lives that she did not know she still held in the balance. Outside those fleeing on the bridge who had not jumped were still unsure which way would be safest if not staying put. After all it just appeared the giantess was thirsty after her bovine meal minutes earlier. Whatever her intentions may be, most were slow to make headway on the long concrete span. As the giantess finished slurping up much of the river water her forlorn stare caught many off guard. Close to a thousand people were still on the bridge, and those who were brave enough to look up now saw the attractive mountain of a woman staring right back at them. They all froze as she addressed them in a voice too loud to be understood, but her tone and actions made the message all too clear, as she crawled their way. First her arm shot over the solid span dumping a spray of fresh water followed by her foot. With the water down by her wrists and knees, her body dominated the tiny bridge running underneath her. Looming over them was acres of skin from her soft pink lips, to the cleavage of her perky breasts pointing down towards their target, past her taut tummy culminating in two wet labia still oozing from hours of play. Pandemonium erupted as those who had waited too long to escape after being caught out watching the show now reaped the rewards of their haste.

There she stood on all fours, watching the utter chaos her hot body was inspiring on the six lane thoroughfare below. In her mind she did her best to conjure up the images of those guys over the years who had left in the mornings after, without so much as a goodbye, and channeled the ferocity towards the puny dots scurrying below. Pursing her lips a little Jessica dropped to her elbows bringing her face perilously close to the deck of the bridge, as her shapely ass still hung in the morning air above the other end of her godly body. As her cute nose hovered above, she picked up the faint whiffs of vehicle exhaust mixed with the crisp morning sea air. As the specks of people tripped over themselves at the sight of her vast face staring down at them, she also noted the smell of fear permeating the masses. They had every reason to be afraid as she soon would illustrate, feeling a little slighted by their attempted exodus without a proper farewell. Imagining she was mounting one of her few lovers who rocked her the night before before creeping off, she closed her eyes before leaning in for a morning kiss. Making contact, she could feel dozens of insects struggling against her sensitive skin as she made out with the pavement. The popping glass from the minute cars she squashed and shoved tingled on her lips while the rest of her body lowered to complete her warm embrace. She felt more warm pops against her rounded chin, as the little metal boxes and flailing bodies burst beneath her. Letting her toned forearms drop slowly into the cool waters, her upper torso began to envelop the ribbon like span. Her perky breasts with her brown nipples pointing down sunk past the bridge on both sides. While they were solid B-cups at a human scale they hung dangerously and could easily crush the entire bridge if either had landed on it. Instead all six lanes were between her valley of cleavage, but this would offer little advantage as her skin approached. Soon she felt more familiar pops and crumpling metal, followed by thousands of limbs all fighting for survival against impossible odds. She kissed a little harder now as she got more and more similar feedback as her body went along. Below the water also got bombarded by concrete chunks falling off the bridge-way from her loving smooch. Her lips shunted some injured people and half crushed vehicles off the bridge, but the vast majority would be flattened by her smooth skin. The sensations raced down her tummy as more fell victim to her tender embrace. The entire bridge itself was not faring great either, and she only let a fraction of her weight balance on the structure thus far. Her lust would get the better of her as she lowered her wettened lower lips to her lover last. A delicious sensation as the flesh of her labia pressed the tiny traffic flat as tires popped and bent sideways, and the little people who did not make it pushed against her tons of pussy lips. She now had over 900ft of roadway beneath her, and felt every foot of it. Along the way some 360 cars, trucks, buses and vans all were pressed flat along with close to a thousand people, all crushed as Jessica made matters worse by rocking. She cognizantly did not put all her weight down first dragging the mass of bodies and metal backwards towards the city, her tall pussylips overtaking more stalled vehicles and people who were not fast enough to retreat the way they had come. This stimulation would also be their undoing.

Dozens of people watched, stupefied as the giantess’s face dominated the sky above, two lips pursing the width of the entire roadway. They made devastating contact onto people and their cars with casual indifference, as her nose hovered above, nostrils exhaling moist air onto the masses. As she noisily gave the kiss of death to the first unfortunate victims on the bridge, her chin slammed into the next rows of overburdened bridgefarers. Two pink globular masses sank past the next rows of stranded motorists enveloping them on both sides.The roadway went dark as the end neared, breasts the size of city blocks blocking out the light and the warmth of her embrace could be felt. Before impact the helpless people could smell the oils and building dust from past interactions she had with squished vehicles, crushed dwellings and could see red splotches where previous lives had ended. Above this they could also smell hints of Jessica’s body wash from the shower before she grew, though her workout also had whiffs of sweat wafting down. Hearing the impact of her wet lips then chin rendering metal flat drove home the reality of the situation as it was now their turn. Endless pink skin made heavy contact with tiny trucks on the asphalt, sending showers of glass rippling down on the hapless individuals as trailers folded like aluminum foil. Jessica’s unstoppable scale of destruction continued down her lithe torso, as her breasts fully enveloped the span which did it’s best to separate the soft but firm masses. All the tiny cars and trucks were just about flattened as the victims were being pressed against the pavement and took their last breaths as the show moved down towards her toned tummy. Unlike the last rows of stalled traffic that had the light blocked by her titanic tits, the people here had their own demise lit by the rising sun beyond her stomach. Her perfect body was dead centered on the hapless bridge, and it brought with it a familiar shelter that only served false hope on this occasion. Her round belly button entrapped a small car and CUV along with four fortunate people as the sounds of devastation were replaced with tender silence. Hundreds around them were not as lucky as they were crushed under the weight of her gut, as the final feet of her lower torso made its approach. Shaved pubic hairs made the first impacts, impaling some tiny vehicles and people in gruesome manner, before her skin spread out pressing everything flat against the struggling bridge. Jessica’s final and most intimate contact was made by her wet cunt, taking with it a last slew of victims along. Her pussy lips landed as pink sheets of gooey ribbons, overwhelming all they touched as their sheer enormity caused all glass to break, metal to twist and shocks to groan. It was not long before everyone was pressed against the pavement as tires exploded around them and flailing bodies would crunch and pop against the asphalt. The cutoff between life and death was a sharp one, as some twitching limbs and half crushed bodies stuck out from under her immense reproductive organ. Some people, heedless of their own safety, rushed back to try to help free those who were half stuck under the giantess’s vagina or from the mangled vehicles' crunched frames. As Jessica got more intimate however, this move would prove to be a foolish one, as her entire body began to drag backwards, and scores more people and stalled traffic were snuffed out by her aroused pussy. It was the bridge itself that was faring the worst, and it would not be able to hold out against her gross tonnage for long.

Jessica continued to make out with the failing bridge beneath her long body, loving the little pops the cars made against her wet womanhood as she slid down the span. Her full embrace had ended all movement underneath her as over a thousand evacuees' lives were lost in her crushing hug. With all the oozing metal compressing against her slick skin, Jessica felt an intense heat building. Dragging along the sparking metal and accelerants was causing a chemical reaction, albeit starved of air under her suffocating mass. The bridge-way and asphalt were not as impervious and were paying the toll, steel beams warping under the heat and pressure. She could feel the span starting to wobble and conform, as the inner structure broke in spots and huge bolts failed. Stress fractures and cracks would appear and columns and roadway sagged and warped. Instinctively pressing her hips into the source of the pleasure started a ripple that the bridge could no longer bear. Accidentally resting too much weight against the roadway, her crotch broke though and the first columns started collapsing into the waters below. Her ass folded the remaining roadway against it as she slowly slid backwards towards the river. Already having the tremendous heat from the flattened vehicles being scraped along the surface caused concrete supports to collapse in a domino effect. Beam after beam failed, as what was left of the roadway fell to the left along with the giantess close behind. Leaning towards her shoulder Jessica relished her impact on the water and the huge wave it sent down the river. Well maybe huge to the little mites but a decent ripple for her vantage point. Over half the bridge, close to 1,000ft of the 1,500ft span was gone, with most supports halved or crushed completely into the water below. Looking up she could see a few tail lights teetering on the edge, and she chuckled to herself as one woeful red pickup fell off flipping before making a cute splash into the water in front of her beaming face. She lay there on her side for a few minutes as she examined her lovely body, not for injury but for the mess it had become after hours of her play. It was a mess, and the shallow, murky water of the river only reached to about her nipple on her right breast. It would not be sufficient to clean her magnificent body, for that she would need the deeper salt water of the sea close by. Gazing down her torso the latest and most pronounced mess was the brown line smattered with gray smudges from the unfortunate motorists on the once mighty concrete bridge in ruins beside her. Jessica began running her tongue along the backside of her teeth and noted many bits and pieces of her rough kiss and earlier meals still lingering. The answer to this minor woe was right in front of her, as there were many long steel cables exposed, snapped from the inner structure of the columns and bridge-way. Pulling at one of these like a string from a garment caused the remaining concrete to collapse but over 100ft of steel cable to be exposed. Using this like floss she was able to get many bits of crumpled metal, bones and clothing from between her teeth. Satisfied she flicked the stressed wire back into the city, and looked towards the Sea Ex Machina to plot her next moves of the morning.

As the giantess focused her efforts on the stranded motorists on the bridge above with crushing effects, the numerous boat traffic was able to make some headway. Most on board vessels would have a difficult time steering their craft though as the wave of destruction down half the length of Jessica’s nude body noisily traveled across the span. They watched helplessly as crushed vehicles and mangled bodies rained down on the normally calm waters of the river. More jarring were the impacts of chunks of concrete and steel bars from inside the structure of the bridge, causing waves and ripples to flow out from the chaotic scene. Some people were just starting their journey from the cityside shore, now caught between a tough decision to revert course as the giantess was already in front of them or risk the journey to the other side. More people were reaching to the less urbanized docks where Jessica was facing with her impromptu morning bridge loving. Disembarking the ships was no easy feat, as marinas were normally full at this hour and ladders from the waterline were sparse. Also the fact that an attractive naked woman was having her way with a major piece of infrastructure was a tad distracting. The fear of the inevitable was palpable and quickly realized as the buckling concrete arches collapsed in a wave beneath her lovely body. They knew full well her hands and knees easily could support her weight, but instead she let her titanic body fall with the bridge. Some expected the wave or even a splash like Sea World but none could have predicted the deadly results of the ensuing tsunami. Watching from gangplanks, shoreline parks, and woeful wayward vessels alike, the initial splash of her impact went straight up, followed by the rogue wave rumbling their way. The first boats rose up like the fishing vessel on the movie poster for the Perfect Storm, only unlike this Hollywood magic, these were pleasure craft and even some larger commercial ferries and liners being tossed like toys. They dropped alarmingly fast, most unable to take the strain being shattered and dashed against the silt and rocks at the bottom of the river. This drowned hundreds of people, even strong swimmers from the tumultuous motions, but the brown tide churning towards shore was no less lethal. Docks and moored ships were lifted towards riverside buildings and streets, with many stunned people finding themselves struggling in the torrents. Several boats were deposited onto the roads as soggy mite sized people were dragged into the river when the deluge receded along with benches, garbage bins, vehicles and some smaller buildings. Hundreds perished from this innocent swan song, as Jessica laid on her side and looked out to sea. With so much of the bridge still sticking out from the water, it made the river almost impassible for boat traffic, so few would be able to follow her next moves. Turning onto her flat tummy, she turned to face the ocean and began to crawl down the river like some sexy alligator. Even with her pert breasts dragging the riverbed, her shapely ass now glistening wet stuck up above the water. This would be the last view many would endure of the destructive goddess after her hours of play.

Jessica looked longingly down the river as she lay on her side next to the crumbled pillars of the once proud bridge. She was getting a bit tired as the sun rose, having pulled what amounted to an all nighter mounting all manner of structures on her lusty quest. Peering down the length of her toned body, she realized she was also quite an exquisite mess. Dozens of mangled and flattened cars and trucks from the bridge dotted her torso all the way down to her trimmed pubic hairs along with chunks of concrete and specks of clothing. Deciding to head towards the horizon and the Sea Ex Machina to watch the overcast brighten, she turned onto her stomach and changed her orientation to head downriver. Jessica was satisfied that this act would at the very least help clean up some of the messy oils and debris from her chest, and the deeper waters would aid this further. As she crawled along, she felt a few buoys and other navigational markers get sucked under her body by her chest and pressed deep into the riverbed. Jessica also watched a few boats suffering a similar fate but paid them little attention as she went. Too big to float, she continued her low crawl, noting the river's expansion as the salty sea neared. As she paddled along, sans board, she took a look over her shoulder at the smoldering city behind her. Once she reached the waters, she began to think of what she would do next. Should she explore other nearby cities? What about her job and her apartment? Could she have been recognized by the tiny people? Would they seek revenge or worship her? Continuing to come up with dozens of unsolved questions in her head, Jessica noted the change in the water as she reached the precipice of the Sea Ex Machina. A salty mixture was lapping at her bare breasts, as she dragged herself into the deeper waters. With the outflow from the river at this point, it was a dead spot for sea life and not many buildings were on either side of the river as it emptied into the sea. Quickly the shoreline receded behind her as her cute feet now cleared the rocky piers over 2,000 feet away. The water out here was still not deep enough to fully submerge in but it was improving as her body was almost starting to float. The one last vestige of humanity on these open waters was a small navigational beacon no bigger than her pointer finger. A tiny white dot bobbing in the waves signified that someone was likely home. She would gladly pay them one last visit before moving on to deeper waters to ponder her next moves.

His post in the lighthouse a mile beyond the shores of the great city was an exercise in repetition and futility. Every day take the government supplied boat out to the small island, do a little routine maintenance and then generally have a lot of downtime. This had lasted many working years for him, as there was heavier sea traffic coming from towards the river by the city. But automation and technological advances had all but rendered his job moot, as the small island was soon to host several wind turbines to generate electricity. What this meant for the future of his position was uncertain, but this morning brought with it far greater concerns. First on the overnight shift when he had arrived, he was excited to be able to watch the rare aurora from beyond the city lights, only to have the plan foiled by the thick, overcast skies. As Friday night progressed past 8pm, weird things started happening in the direction of the city. Booming feminine noises, it seemed like, which piqued interest for miles around. Turning on his FM transistor, he was alarmed to hear only static in familiar spots on the dial. When he finally reached one, it was in Spanish of which he was not fluent. The repeating terms were gigante señora bonita. He could only assume that the eerie but attractive voice was related to the proceedings. The broadcast crackled during her moans from the radio waves being affected by the sound of her voice. This went on for hours, though it was getting louder. He thought he could see something in the direction of the tallest building in the city, but the view of the skyscraper was shrouded in the overcast. As the twilight gathered, he noticed the proceedings getting ever closer, until from the railyard up the river an impossibly huge form emerged. He had to rub his eyes to make sure he was seeing correctly. Above the yard floated the impossibly huge brunette head of an attractive giant woman, crawling on all fours towards the bridge across the river. First, she bent face down towards the water and sated her thirst, but apparently not her lust. The giantess crawled over to the bridge next and even though it was over a mile away, her huge scale next to this structure was easily noticeable. So was the panic of the distant horns and screams of those trapped near her magnificent nude body. She spoke again, further crackling the radio as she moved to straddle the entire thing. Next the multitudes of horns were silenced in rapid succession as her perky cleavage buried hundreds of vehicles and no doubt the screaming people nearby as well working down her torso. She rested for a few moments, looking very sated with her work. His jaw dropped in disbelief as the entire concrete bridge went down followed by the woman behind it. Taking a few moments to adjust herself, his heart truly sank now as she positioned herself to move swiftly down river towards the sea. She was laying down but still rose well above the water line, and worst of all she was heading his way. He sounded the foghorn in a futile hope to scare her, but no tiny pinprick of light nor human generated noise could alter this woman’s chosen path.

Even with her face skimming along the water, her view of the lighthouse only exacerbated the puny nature that this world has taken on since she burst through the highway tunnel hours earlier. She looked down on it with a little pity in her eyes, but then it let loose a cute noise as if to welcome her. A foghorn albeit muted by the sheer enormity of her eardrums was pavlovian in response. Her favorite hockey team further away had conditioned her to good things occurring with the sound, though without Zombie Nation playing shortly thereafter snapped her back to reality. Her scale had changed along with her perspective, but slithering through the water brought her closer to reality. The little whitecaps and waves were nearer to her face, the salty sea air on this crisp morning flooded her senses. Of course, looming over this manmade navigational structure also brought on other premonitions, as it was downright phallic shaped. This fact was not lost on the giantess either as Jessica shaped up the situation. Then it hit her, she had been beckoned on many a crisp morning like this one before her, to a similarly shipped silo, though of a fleshier tone. She licked her lips in anticipation, not too bummed her tiny subject could not return the favor, she was used to it. Besides, this morning wood would offer less of the musty flavor she was thinking and more minerally with the stone base. The tiny structure let out one more squeaky foghorn, as if it was pleading for her to do anything but what was on her mind, but Jessica let her slightly agape mouth and descending tongue show the way. The island the structures were situated on was bigger than her face but only slightly bigger than one of her thighs. It was a rocky outcrop with no real vegetation, and only a small light keepers shed outside the steep drop to the rocks for a puny human. Her soggy taste buds made first contact with the metal cone followed by the thick glass surrounding the beacon. Using just her salacious lick to guide her, Jessica hit stone at the same time as her upper lip touched down on the other side of the structure, easily encompassing the entirety. This was just the tip however as it widened on the way down. Even closing her eyes there was no mistaking this machination for man, the cold stone bumping along her lips and tongue. She began to wonder how much of it she should take in, but then the taste hit her. Between the crumbling bricks and sea salt, the building actually had a little surprise flavor. Maybe this blow job would not be without reward for her after all, as she hummed and wondered what the lighthouse keeper was experiencing in her oral cavity.

Even a 365-degree view of the surrounding area was not serving him well enough. Normally in one direction after a stretch of water lay the oceanfront portion of the city. Instead, it was now blocked by four skyscraper sized smooth arms and legs. Above them they suspended an attractive, nude brunette who would normally capture attention, but now had laid waste to acres of infrastructure and cityscape before his very eyes. She loomed, above the metal roof over his head, so big but invisible. He once more sounded the futile foghorn, hoping to scare her off, but there was only one being capable of citywide intimidation on this morning. While he momentarily could not see what she was up to, the giantess wasted little time letting him in on her activity. A loud wet sloshing dented the galvanized steel panels as an impossibly huge tongue started to slither past him on the glass nearest her body. The early morning light was dimmed in a hurry as lips taller than her slid across the glass dome of the lighthouse he was in, enveloping him in a pink damp void. The bright light of the lamp illuminated her pink tongue and the top of her mouth as he got deeper into her oral cavity. A loud, thrumming vibration accompanied her transit as Jessica had fully engulfed the beacon light, causing the location of the most lumens in the city to go dark. While the worker marveled at the sheer enormity of the woman who was engulfing the building he worked in with relative ease, he was too stupefied to abandon his post nearby the still emblazoned lamp. Hearing a loud, wet thud on the top of the metal cap of the lighthouse was a uvula the size of a restaurant, as the back of her throat neared. The ocean of slimy pink walls stopped with a jarring thud, as the top of the roof bent at an angle with the top of her esophagus coming in contact. This brief pause was punctuated by a deafening, feminine moan, rattling the soggy glass surrounding him and even the bottle of RC Cola on his desk. He desperately called to the coast guard on his rarely used short band radio but to no avail, only static responded as her thick skin was blocking the signal. What followed was a dizzying blur of pink as the giant woman now sucked the entire structure up and down, getting it nice and lubed up, making him fear the worst. The heat rose as Jessica’s sweet breath filled the entire room and condensation started to short out most of the equipment. Things slowed to a halt again as the giant woman’s tongue slathered back up to the roof, but her lips lurked dangerously below him, as the time for escape was about to end.

Jessica began to work her mouth up and down the lighthouse, giving the solid structure a very unhappy ending. As if her partner were real she hummed and strummed to please, but the smaller size and gritty, saltier taste was milder than the real thing. Still, it worked into the slimy regions of the top of her mouth to her throat. It tickled a little but did not block her trachea like some of the few bigger bjs she had experienced. She giggled to herself as to what the lighthouse keeper was experiencing in his well-lit cavern. As a volume of spit built within her mouth, she decided that swallowing this load would be harmless enough. Moving her lips to near the metal and glass base of the beacon, Jessica swallowed the built-up saliva. A little like salty, melty sugar she supposed, but now what to do with the whole thing. After all, it was her last obstacle touched by the hand of man before a great expanse of saline water. Letting sailors know that they had arrived for decades since it had been built, the puny lighthouse was overmatched in this final battle. Years of ocean storms pounding waves and exposure had failed to produce much of any wear or tear. Whole cement blocks had been sucked off the side, a slimy mucus clinging tightly dripping down the thing. Licking the glass dome around the light she could feel it bulge inwards a little but was careful not to shatter it outright. Her delicate, gentle manners were not to last long, and the entire structure was at her mercy. Unfortunately, she had shown little on this morning and was not about to start. Jessica decided to press her teeth inside her lips against the building, feeling a little bit of crackling from the structure, responding by unsheathing her pearly whites and tapping the white cement blocks just under where the metal and glass dome capped off the construction. Not that would normally end a morning felatio this way, but she decided to decapitate the lighthouse and the trinket of the metal dome could lend just a little more taste. With little resistance she clicked her teeth together, slicing through the bricks and metal spiral staircase as if they were made of pasta. She even felt a little tingle on her lips, probably from when she severed the electricity running to the powerful beam, permanently extinguishing the light within. Easily supporting the weight of the top of the lighthouse with her mouth, she lifted it from it’s former perch as the flimsy thing rested precariously on the back of her teeth. Using her tongue she jostled the entire thing around in her mouth, flipping it end over end and rolling it around. Feeling a bit bored as the sun rose into the overcast horizon, Jessica looked to the sea for her next move. But first what to do with her mouthful and the remaining stump of the lighthouse.

A tongue that could tangle with a whale and win pressed against the heavy plate glass of the lighthouse while the keeper was too stunned to move. Having lost his radio equipment he was cut off from the outside world, but it was about to be clear that would not be the only thing cut off. An inward bulging of the gray cinder blocks making up the internal structure with chunks of concrete clattering to the cement ground below snapped him back to reality as the whole thing was pressed on all sides. Before he could take action, his worst fears came to fruition, as the walls burst in, showering the metal, spiral staircase below his platform with a bombardment of thick, rocky chunks. The lighthouse keeper briefly closed his eyes thinking it was all over, but the end had only just begun. The sound of metal twisting and wrenching was followed by a deafening click like two boulders slamming together. Peeking down he saw that the ground far below had been replaced by the whitish backs of incisors each larger than a trailer truck and the grisly scale of her activities presented themselves to him. Stuck between them were some deceased, butchered cattle, unopened bags of potato chips, the mangled rear bumper and hatch sliced off a Mercedes SUV, and worst were several sets of displaced bloodied clothing whose owners were likely in pieces being dissolved in the giantess’s stomach acids by now. After getting his glimpse of the horrors that could await him, he found himself being pressed to the floor as he was lifted from his previous spot firmly affixed to the tower. Once his host had once again reached her full crawling height, there was a loud bash on the back of the metal casing around the chunk of the lighthouse he was trapped in followed by the entire world commencing a hellish spin cycle. His computer desk which he was holding on to along with his chair, soda and anything not bolted down became weightless and crushed along with his fragile body against the glass and rolled as the structure was violently played with by the giantess. As if the pain was not enough through the heat and humidity rising sharply, he was soon drenched in copious amounts of saliva along with his own blood. The entire battered metal chunk came to rest on its side, he looked up and looked at the marred but surprisingly intact glass at the taste buds of the woman's tongue pressed against the clear glass. He was pinned by a heavy, battered transformer used to power the bulb in the lighthouse, now it only served to break his right arm in multiple spots. Not giving him time to lick his wound, the teeth came back with a vengeance, shattering the glass and compressing everything inside her mouth into a mere fraction of it’s original size, ending his life like so many others on the whims of the giant woman.

The top of the lighthouse definitely gave her a different mouth feel than she had become accustomed to over the preceding hours. She was so large that the dome rolled around easily enough inside her gullet, and she sincerely hoped her lighthouse keep was inside for the ride. She looked briefly down at the forlorn island the light had left behind as moderate waves she was generating lapped at the rocky shores. The white tower was now decapitated and missing it’s top along with a small, moored boat unlikely to be sailed again. Jessica decided to first end the beacon by starting her morning with some fresh squeezed lighthouse. Pressing her tongue to the roof of her mouth, she was surprised how little resistance the tons of steel and concrete could give her as the gritty glass shattered onto her soft palate. Her size advantage meant she would have a better chance to cut her mouth on a blowpop than the mess of materials within her maw. There was a slight tinge of heat at one point, but it diminished rapidly, she wondered if it was the bulb still warm from being alight. It was unlikely she suspected, as she thought it would be more of a harsh sensation and it cooled to her body temperature so fast. No sense dwelling on this she decided to apply the full pressure of first her tongue, followed by her teeth. Jessica diminished the size of the former top of the lighthouse into a misshapen, roundish wad. The flavors oozing off it were subtle, but she tasted a hint of sea salt once more along with something a little copperier. Maybe chemicals from the bulb but maybe, or just maybe the lighthouse keeper did not escape. She swallowed the concoction heavily diluted by her ample saliva as her teeth compacted the iron ball to roughly the size of a truck. It was small enough to pass through her but instead Jessica decided to see how far she could spit it. Aiming for a buoy floating almost a mile away she stood to her full height. Rearing back, she had a go at it, only to overshoot it by hundreds of feet out into the deep sea where it sank with a splash like a depth charge. Another artificial reef she supposed. Looking down at the lonely island with the decapitated lighthouse, Jessica thought about how best to finish it off. There were starting to be some breaks in the overcast skies, and she knew it was going to be a beautiful day, for her at least.

Down on the island, was a nub that was just a shadow of its former self. White painted heavy concrete blocks abruptly ended in a jagged pattern, like a turret that blew it’s top. Now it was just a hollow tube and would unlikely serve the other purpose it’s former phallic shape may have. Besides, after her goodbye bridge hug helped top off one satisfied sexual organ, most movements still had a few tingles as compacted bits of metal and some even smaller contorted bodies shifting, buried in her vast folds. Bringing her ass down on the island jostled the lot as well, as huge chunks of rocks fell into the sea from the impact. Her large vagina radiating heat mere feet behind the structure, imposing its height advantage could easily swallow the building whole, but instead the wall of flesh just leapt forwards. Her shaved pubic bone hit with such force that the entire thing was blasted in pieces hundreds of yards into the deep waters. Any scant vegetation on the small island was splintered and demolished, tickling the skin on the underside of her thighs. Sitting back now, Jessica leaned her round bottom onto the island, taking up all the ground. Pressing harder against it and she was able to turn the entire landmass into a rockslide towards the shores below. Dragging her heavy body back and forth a few times did the trick, and the entire thing was mud and rocks at sea level. Gone soon was any trace of her throne, as a couple last swipes sent her now wet ass comfortably into the waters. Those on the coast watched in horror as her body gyrated in the distance, as the beloved lighthouse and island vanished forever. With the sun coming from behind her the glare was starting to be a factor, as were the waves that the giantess was churning up. The areas within blocks of shore at first had a curiosity with the water bubbling up from storm drains and manholes. These grew into a localized tsunami and storm surge in many seaside neighborhoods. People watching the giant woman frolic found themselves washed out to sea, unable to swim against the strong undertows created by Jessica. Dozens drowned as the death toll climbed even as Jessica was almost a mile offshore. The overcast was only starting to clear as the solar storm subsided and to the surprise of many another phenomenon dissipated.

A funny feeling started to overtake Jessica as she sat there, not ha-ha funny but nothing dire enough to warrant much worry it seemed. A soothing relaxation caused her to do a gentle belly slide back into the water again, moving horizontal with the coastline. The water was now deep enough that she was too close to the horizon for many in the city to see aside from a mesmerizing array of waves. Jessica pushed down and clawed the ground to move around, able to stay partially concealed. She had gone maybe the length of a swimming pool for her at scale and not Olympic sized. In the real world as she currently experienced it, this translated to a few miles. She had a basic understanding of the urban geography around here, along with her alteration of the aerial maps. Jessica reckoned she was south of her sexy swath of destruction, a theory that was certainly aided by the fact that there were no gray plumes of smoke billowing in this area. Aside from a few wisps from the factories still pumping, it also seemed brighter as more breaks were in the clouds. As she crawled, the water continued to clean off most of the caked-on debris along with hours of play. Tons of ground and compacted concrete, rebar, plastics, metals and clothing fibers were trailing behind her. These formerly comprised homes, workplaces, vehicles parked or being driven and most dreadfully, clothing being worn. Now all was crushed and mixed together before being separated hours later in the salty water. Even the knots in her hair were working themselves out in the surf, though only her digestive system could dislodge the hundreds of bodies within her along with the assorted debris she had devoured over the hours of play. Other less fortunate deceased bodies would need a deep prodding finger or some cleansing urination to be sent packing from her cavernous cunt. Unbeknownst to her she was washing off more than just the debris she had accumulated, as the goo she had unconsciously basked in during her tunnel breakout was ebbed away. She had also slipped south of where the most intense aurora was occurring as the solar storm itself faded. She felt a little dizzy again and noted the water was getting closer it seemed. Technically it was, as her body began to diminish. Elsewhere in the city several factions were searching for clues as social media made it’s own assumptions as it is wont to do.

As Saturday morning arrived in the city, large portions were no longer as they were when nightfall occurred hours earlier. Buildings and bridges were missing or flattened into unrecognizable piles of rubble. All sorts of rumors and theories had already emerged as a surprising amount of speculation ruled the day. By now every major news outlet across the country was devoting full coverage of the events unfolding in the city, with a ticker tape scrolling across the bottom of the screens on affiliated networks. Yet with all this coverage nobody knew exactly who this mysterious gigantic woman was or how she became so large. The guessing game had already begun as many tens of thousands of missing person reports propagated throughout the city and area, along with possible foreign operatives being the top coverage. Some of the further out news outlets already labeled this as alien oriented along with more religious oriented ones claiming an angry deity. There was plenty of video of her, but Jessica's immense scale coupled with the darkness of night most was blurry close ups of her debris caked soles, or other more sensual body parts in detail. Others were too far away and could only capture the silhouette against the night sky as she was so tall, her body rose past the cloud deck. The earliest of these were mainly cctv cameras in the tunnel of her body as it expanded, but one by one these went to static in the control center as her body demolished them along with the tunnel itself. There were also plenty of dashcams recording but her naked body squashed these with ease before any videos could be recovered and immersed the rest when her body burst through into the river. More videos began to emerge of her bridge antics, though most cut off by her height or too zoomed in on her sensual actions. As she made her way through the city, more cell phone videos and dash cams emerged, as well as shop videos that mainly cut off when power was lost due to her immense scale. As the hours went on, more angles and even a few close ups of her face, but due to the low lightning at her heights and scale of her body, these were no help in identifying the monstrous madam. Depending on the affiliate, there were dozens of theories as to who she was and what her intentions were, along with a few unscrupulous ones pulling names from the growing list of missing persons and attaching their identity to the mystery giantess. Of course, all of these were wrong though it did not stop some of the wilder ideas while the search and rescue operations began in earnest. So many buildings had been reduced to rubble, with many roads impassable from cracks and footprints that stretched hundreds of feet and did not follow the grid pattern. As suddenly as she had appeared, the giantess had seemed to vanish. Other than the waves of destruction, some of the only things she left behind were the occasional rope like hair, and a flood of her vaginal fluids in a lake side park. It was in this area that efforts to come to some conclusion as to who this horny giant woman was were being conducted. One of these groups included a number of dark clad individuals with a nondescript laboratory incorporated logo in white letters on the side of their black painted vehicles. The search was on, but the beauty was gone.

Jessica began to see more breaks in the clouds above as the water enveloping her got closer. She was no longer able to crawl and hit the bottom, so she soon resorted to kneeling. As this proved to become too hard, she began to stand. Noticing that if she really were returning to normal size that shore would be too far, she now started to walk towards the land slowly, in pace with her size reduction. That way she would still be concealed from anyone who just might look out towards the waters as the nondescript sunrise occurred behind the thinning clouds. Jessica began to think about how she would get out of her current situation, as her phone, wallet and car were all obliterated by her expanding body in the tunnel hours earlier. Slowly, she waded to shore as she began to return to her normal height, making sure her auburn hair did not breach too high above the surface. Lucky this part of the city though touristy with a boardwalk and vendors was sparsely populated at this hour. That and what she imagined was surely the top story the country was waking up to being a major distraction. She could see the shore with more clarity, while she was closing in on what she estimated to be only 100ft of water now as she could pick out many shops off the beach. Jessica paused here to mentally revisit the last several hours in her mind. For her it was like a waking dream, but she knew for the rest of the city it was an exquisite nightmare. While she knew that she was south of where the main damage was, she would still have to concoct what she was up to that evening. Finding an alibi would be difficult though since she never made it to her belly dancing class until she crushed the whole building with her bicep hours later. Her insurance company would likely have some questions about her Subaru, though they will be so inundated with claims that the vetting process will likely be minimal at best. She would just tell them she, er, the giantess squashed it and hundreds of others along with the entire parking garage on her toned arm hours earlier, but she was not in it as it was parked at the time. They would never know the truth, with the flood of policies being cashed she just hoped she could get the thing paid off. This of course would be in her future for planning, in the present she was losing contact with the sea floor as she treads water offshore. She sensed that she was nearing her normal five foot two again and was a little sad the whole experience would soon be over it seemed. It was time to go home, but only how to get there and fit in since she had not worn clothes for several hours.

Emergency services were expecting a normal, busy spring night lay ahead of them, and of course none could predict what events awaited them on this fateful Friday. Police were spread through the usual locations to start the night but mobilized several command centers quickly. Unfortunately, this caught the attention of the horny goddess, and she quickly showed an eye for the blue lights more than other colors. One of the closest to her was massacred, mainly by the giant woman’s voracious mouth. Not wanting to suffer a similar fate the other posts closer to her were disbanded soon after as forces were directed to traffic duty along with search and rescue. As a large number of squad cars and SUVs were blotted off the scanners, they learned to shut off the blue strobes to not draw the giantess’s attention. She seemed to be targeting them even with the muted response, little did they know about her ex being among the force. Happenstance caused the loss of this lead as soon after he figured out the mysterious woman’s identity, her thumb turned him and his Crown Vic into a dollop of metal dripping blood and oil onto cracked tarmac. Medical workers and fire departments were having very little luck in their missions either. Some medical facilities were crushed, taking many patients with them, while others were left too damaged to be usable. Several flattened ambulances were in the wrong place when she went past or sat down. One life flight helicopter even had a close encounter, the turbulence from her chest passing by along with emergency avoidance maneuver damaged the rotors. This led to an emergency landing on top of a thirty-story office building with a helipad, ending the night for this chopper. Search and rescue along with recovery efforts were having a hell of a time finding anyone as such a variety of scenes played out from the sheer mass of woman affecting her surroundings. It would take a few days before a young couple in a hot tub were found to be purposely placed on top of the spire on a tall skyscraper. The pair survived in the cooling waters, huddled close together for warmth with only mild hypothermia. The rescue effort including the coast guard helicopter made for one of the few feel-good stories in the news. For the most part, the orange and white boats and choppers would be out at sea, rescuing many capsized boats from the waves generated by the woman. That or fishing those less fortunate from the waters as they bobbed along. A few lone survivors on lifeboats and even a few in a green dumpster swept out during her river antics would highlight these. The fire departments had their own problems to deal with, though a couple floods involving a fluid other than water meant they needed the boats usually reserved for storm surge. They quickly found that this thick, white liquid was too viscous for outboard motors to function and even some plastic paddles snapped in it, leading to rescuers needing rescuing. It was quickly found out that you could not float in it either, being like quicksand, and some sank to a terrifying, drowning death. These were the rotten fruits of Jessica’s pleasures. The many fires themselves were hard to fight, with routes being crushed and water mains being burst. But amid all the responses, it was the lab convoy that slipped in and out of the rescue efforts and drew little attention.

Well, this is how it ends, Jessica thought. This is what being normal sized feels like. At least she thought she was normal sized again. As she treads water 100 feet from shore, she basked in her surroundings as the funny feeling subsided. The waves were the choppiest they had been since she hit the waters joining the bridge several minutes ago. Now the bridge and lighthouse were distant, sumptuous memories, the final victims of her lusty rampage. Clearly able to see shore, she was relieved that it was completely barren of other people. This was aided by the early morning hour, her movement a few miles away from her point of entry and of course her monstrous appearance had the population with other things on their minds than a day at the beach. Beginning a steady breaststroke towards shore, Jessica would use this cover to her advantage. The closer she got the more frames of reference that confirmed her stature had indeed normalized and manifested themselves. The floating string and lines so swimmers did not venture too deep, a cackling seagull, and the usual unfortunate Lays potato chips wrapper on the waves. Now a normal snack for her, she laughed to herself how hours earlier she had devoured several trailers full of them which was barely enough to give her a taste. Still keeping a low profile as she swam, Jessica neared the sandy beach. Almost no lights were on in the beachside condos and none of the stores seemed to be open. But they did offer one great piece of merchandise. Jessica was rightfully very comfortable with her toned body, but she knew her nudity would raise unwarranted suspicions, and out of the boardwalks and sidewalks a solution to this problem presented itself. Arriving a few yards from shore, the familiar feeling of sand under her feet returned as she crept along. Stepping out of the water on the beach, she looked more intently at her surroundings. It was weird that she no longer held the absolute power she had wielded for hours and kept this in mind. Luckily for her as the overcast broke up, it revealed a brilliant sunrise from behind her blurring what few onlookers would have seen of her emergence. Spying a stand, she was familiar with still with the steel shutters down there were lots of racks outside with swimwear hanging. Bolting across the sands as if she were being watched, it was a quick sprint to the rack. Finding a beach bikini bottom and matching top in her size was not too hard. Covering her chest, she sighed about how just a short time ago her b cups had been so large that they smothered and flattened four lanes of bridge traffic each. Just remembering the sensation of the cool, metal boxes bursting under her sensitive skin was enough to cause her nipples to stiffen in the morning air. It was strange having clothing on again for the first time in hours and finding a white tourist t-shirt to be a little less exposed helped aid her drying off. A pair of red crocs helped complete the mismatched look. But now she was stranded miles from home and had to plan what her next moves would be. Luckily even in the age of autocorrect she still remembered most of her passwords.

As dawn broke over the riverside park Jessica had flooded during her orgasmic pleasure fingering the bridge traffic into metal blobs, the ground was still white with her feminine juice. It was slowly draining into puddles that were more manageable, and many battered bushes and tree trunks were revealing themselves. It did not take authorities long to realize that this area held the greatest volume of DNA evidence she left behind, along with the other concentration downtown from when an office building was sacrificed into her cavernous cunt. As her juices drained themselves into the river and the overmatched sewer systems, the toll of this indirect contact revealed itself. In the park onto the road there were multicolored metal blobs ranging in size from basketball to boulder. Instead of being modern art installations these were the soggy remains of various cars and trucks Jessica had used to try to satiate her lust. The magnitude of her flow also was shown by debris that had wrapped around light poles and signs that were not felled. Some vehicles were wrapped around tree trunks or upside down, interiors completely filled with opaque liquid and sometimes the corpses of victims who had drowned, usually carried considerable distances as she came. Downtown where she used a building as an inadequate sex toy, piles of street debris and traffic was past the second floor on some street corners where her flow collected and would take days to fully drain. Miraculously, a couple students survived in the park and were rescued that morning from the treetop, the car they were in wrapped all the way around the trunk from the force of her fluids. Elsewhere in the park, several lab groups were seen collecting samples of the sticky love juice in beakers and sample cups to send for testing. This included a side group in black vehicles with simple lettering who seemed to have a keen interest in the proceedings. But they blended in with the police and FBI presence, all of whom were either aiding in search and rescue/recovery. There would be countless DNA tests and studies to try to see what caused this woman to achieve such massive proportions and more importantly, who she was. With her genetic materials altered along with her size, the organic proteins took extra time to decipher for all interested parties. As RNA databases were scoured by police and the mysterious lab companies to try to find a match, it was not proving easy. While their resources were being stretched to the max, narrowing down a search for a suspect was proving surprisingly difficult. Without a sprawling database of every person's genetic history in the country, or others for that matter, it was hard to nail down exactly who this woman was. Through the data that they had it was only clear that she was likely American, Caucasian, had 75% European ancestry, biologically female and in her middle thirties. Most of the video evidence pointed this out obviously and described roughly 30 million people in this country. There would be no quick answers, and even with a small army of data engineers and resources at their disposal, it would take time before they would have a break in the case. As a new day dawned and the woman vanished, they were afforded an opportunity to try to find out who she was, and if this could happen again.

As Jessica got used to her new kicks and her sea legs under her, she was slowly appreciating her normal perspective once more. The neighborhood she was wandering around in seemed almost abandoned, but a few shops were surprisingly open. As she had no wallet or money on her, she was thankful that she had already eaten such a big breakfast earlier. Thousands of people, vehicles and cows among other detritus were slowly being digested inside her tummy, almost forgotten at this point as she tried to find her way home. A public bubbler hit the spot as this water definitely tasted better than the river water she had ingested earlier, right before her tender embrace with the bridge filled with traffic she lovingly crushed. After lapping up her first normal sized drink in hours, she spotted the perfect place to plot her way home. A 24-hour internet cafe had the lights on and was open for business. Crossing the street, she stopped to look up at a yellow Penske box truck. Noting how big the vehicle was next to her now, she remembered hours before on the bridge when she impaled a truck much like it using just her nipple before she accordioned it into a dollop of scrap metal flattening dozens of vehicles using just her breast. A truck like this would be a struggle just to lift her 5’2'' frame up into the cab at her normal size now. The internet cafe was nearly empty as it ran on pure electricity and little oversight during these hours. There was a duo of adolescents there, but they were so involved in their online games with headsets on they did not even see her enter. She figured in this unaffected part of the city they may not have even paid attention to what was going on a few miles away downtown. Jessica was right in that regard, as only one of the black-haired teenagers looked up at her and flashed a nervous smile before going back to his game. She still had it, Jessica thought to herself as she rocked the Crocs and hastily gathered tourist clothing. Sitting down in front of a lonely PC near the corner of the building, she could not help but look up the latest news. Unsurprisingly, she was on the front page of every major news outlet and search engine, all with their own spin on the coverage. Looking at the up-close pictures and videos of the devastation really drove home just how powerful she had been and how much she had permanently changed the city. She marveled at her own form, completely dominating the frames dwarfing everyday objects and buildings. Her face turned a little red as she watched herself using the office building as a dildo but was impressed seeing her flow washing away parked cars on the streets below as the videographer escaped to the roof of his municipal building for shelter from her erotic torrent. Getting back to business she decided to access a local taxi company she knew well who due to the rise of ridesharing was desperately seeking a fare. She was relieved when the chat she sent through their website was answered promptly, though she took a little longer to answer back as she had to look on the door for the address of the building she was in. They mentioned that due to the disturbance that it would take around thirty minutes before they could send a cab to her location. Relieved and getting a little tired, she replied that it would be perfectly acceptable.

One of the last vantage points to capture the bathing beauty did so with the best lighting, but Jessica was unaware of their presence. It had been a harrowing morning for the fifteen tourists as they were heading out from north of the city, tickets to the whale watching tour booked months in advance. Setting out in the small boat before sunrise, they were meant to get a twofer and catch the aurora overhead, but the low clouds in the area had other ideas. It was an all-inclusive deal with room and board at a little b&b on the shores of the seacoast in the more affluent northern suburbs. After a short microbus ride, they crossed the gangplank to the small vessel. The motor began it’s chug at a few knots towards the deeper part of the sea where a few species of whale were known to migrate this time of year. With any luck they would see a number of cetaceans breach, but like the aurora being shrouded under cloud cover as sunrise approached it seemed the creatures were hiding. The underwater microphone meant to pick up their sounds only had static, as if somehow the world’s largest mammals were spooked and fled elsewhere. Far on shore to their southwest, the lights of the city seemed a little off, as there were more orange hues flickering in the mists. A few distant booms from that direction did inspire fear on the boat, and clued most into what the seismically sensitive sea creatures were trying to avoid. Being a few miles offshore their attention was turned to where the river emptied into the sea where they thought they heard a feminine voice that sounded like she was addressing a lover trying to sneak off. Little did they know that at the time she was crushing hundreds of people on the bridge in a tender embrace. Keeping their eyes fixed on the spot as the sun rose above the clouds behind them, they began to get the sense that they were no longer alone in these waters. They were about a mile away from the shining lighthouse as it did its usual rotation when suddenly the skipper spotted something huge gliding along the water's surface. He thought he was going crazy but it appeared to be the forehead of an enormous brunette woman, being trailed by her perfect ass breaching the waves. All binoculars onboard were utilized as he called out the disturbance as the giantess approached the lighthouse. Rising from the waters onto her hands and knees, they could not believe her huge scale even from over a mile away. Hearing the lighthouse blast it’s foghorn seemed so quaint, as the entire structure and the island it was situated on were dwarfed by the massive feminine form. Opening her gaping mouth, they took videos and photographs while they watched in horror as she took advantage of the phallic shape of the structure by pantomiming sucking it off before biting off the top. After she chewed the beacon into a tiny wad, she spit it too close for comfort landing with a splash less than a quarter mile away. Rising to half her godlike height sitting down on the island, she proceeded to knock the rest of the decapitated lighthouse into the sea with her shaved crotch. Putting her raw power on display, she ground her shapely posterior on the island itself crushing it into the sea. Seemingly satisfied with her actions she laid back into the waters, causing many on the boat to panic and hope she did not head their way next. Luckily for them, she began to paddle south along the coastline before something strange happened. A few miles south of them she almost seemed to vanish right in front of their eyes, slipping under the waves she had generated. The stunned captain was speechless as he started to head back to shore, as the people only thought they had seen something few others had, but they would be the last to learn of the terrible toll the giant woman had taken on their city.

Jessica sat there quietly reading the many breaking news articles and videos of her rampage from the night before as she waited for her ride to arrive. She found it to be no easy task to keep her right hand from slipping under her increasingly wet bikini bottom she had lifted from the shoreline store a few minutes prior. There were already so many videos and pictures out there of destructive actions, mainly focussed too closely on her various body parts to be able to identify her, but with enough space for her to remember the moments when they were taken. Watching a crumpled white work van stuck to her sizable clit as she enveloped an office building solved the mystery of the sensation she felt there earlier, as she deftly gave the now normal sized nub of flesh a brief rub. She was startled when a man entered the facility asking for a Jessica, but she logged off and let him know that was her. Slowly, she got up from the cozy chair, and followed him to the ride. It was an older model Lexus RX hybrid crossover repainted in an off putting blue color. It was the fleet color for the company and Jessica was almost certain her tongue had enveloped at least a couple of it’s stablemates when she licked down the avenue a few hours earlier. The rear bench seats were satisfyingly plush and she asked if she could lay down. She chuckled at the thought that several dozen taxis like this one were now trapped in her taut tummy, as she rubbed it to emphasize this point. Snapping from her dream-like state when the driver turned down the Steve Perry solo to ask her a question.

“Young lady” he asked in a thick accent, “you look familiar, haven’t I seen you someplace before?”

Jessica’s blood ran cold for a moment. She quickly thought of a deflecting response, though it was all for naught as he was only making conversation.

“Why yes, you must have seen my two hour Netflix special on the importance of twine.”

Her deadpan delivery confused him momentarily, before she said she was only joking and he smiled and nodded as he continued his driving duties. Traffic was heavy as the occasional siren or flashing lights broke her nodding off momentarily. Jessica soon found herself in a sound slumber as the comfort of the seats and the sleepless night finally caught up. She awoke to the driver saying ‘we are here’. Having him wait outside, Jessica was thankful she had invested in the inconspicuous hide-a-key on her back porch. Once fetched, she grabbed a backup wallet she had in a purse for emergencies, gladly tipping the thankful driver an extra $10 on top of the $25 fare. It was so strange and familiar, being back in her home once again. She could even smell the hint of moisture in the air from the shower she had taken hours before. It was truly good to be home. Aside from having no car and losing her wallet she was herself unscathed from the ordeal which was more than huge swaths of the city could lay claim to. Desperately needing sleep she crashed down onto her bed and dozed, dreaming of the night before. When she awoke, it was nearing the evening again so she decided to watch the news on tv. Coverage was still dominated by her appearance and sudden disappearance from the urban landscape. All this was stirring her loins a little and she went down to self pleasure herself when she felt a few lumps still in her inner folds. She wondered if they were pieces of the tiny vehicles and people from the night before and knew a shower was in store either way. It was going to be a quiet Saturday night for her but she fired up her computer to see what was going on anyways. She would have to contact her likely swamped insurance company about her car, AT&T about her phone and her bank about her lost card among other calls. But first a friend from her class had PMed her and that would need a quick look over. The friend sounded quite concerned, not only having witnessed the events, but she had been at the pole dancing class the night before. Through her workout, she noticed that her friend Jessica never arrived, and was concerned when she later saw what happened to the building, being crushed by a giant woman’s flexing forearm no less. Jessica responded that she was fine, had heard about the events downtown but was not feeling well that evening and had stayed home. Relieved, her friend was satisfied with this information, even if it was a believable fabrication and she did indeed arrive at the building, before it came to her instead. Her friend then asked if she was feeling fine now, to which Jessica answered with a completely honest “better than ever.”

Epilogue:

Four months had passed since the events of that fateful summer evening. Autumn was in full swing as the leaves changed colors with the normal ebb and flow of the season were upon the city. However, normalcy had left with the arrival of the giant woman who forever altered the urban landscape. She may not have flattened the entire city, but after the events of that night she may have well as. With an official death toll close to 80,000 with thousands still missing and well over 100,000 injured, it was a night few would forget. Aside from those turned into bloodstains on her feet or snacks in her belly, the population continued a more steady decline after she had vanished in the morning light. Once bustling neighborhoods were now ghost towns. Some were simply cut off from a single footprint devastating infrastructure, but many other people simply lost the will to be in an area where they had lost so many people that they had known and moved on. Other areas were so thoroughly flattened and destroyed that no one wanted to rebuild. Federal aid was levied heavily upon the city, but the corruption from opportunists and profiteers that followed the disaster along with indecision on what to rebuild where made any real progress stall. Many partially crushed buildings were now covered in graffiti and filled with squatters as utilities were thoroughly severed. The physical toll she had left was still evident from above as rainwater filled into footprint shaped ponds scattered around the city along with a few small, round lakes from her perky breasts when she had laid down. Algae bloomed and scum which fed on the rusting, flattened cars and decomposing bodies within as life found a way to extract any organic matter that her immense weight rearranged. Infrastructure to and from the downtown core was heavily impacted and traffic had to be rerouted through areas not used to coping with such a rush of vehicles. In particular, the tunnel and two bridges Jessica had completely ruined in her erotic displays of power were nearly impossible to replace, along with many miles of interstate highway crushed by her huge body. Her immense weight made any hope of recovering the bodies of thousands from the compressed rubble and flattened sheet metal of vehicles impossible, and even those exposed were simply liquified and spread across Jessica’s soles, with the rare wallet next to tattered clothing the only way some identities of those lost were ever discovered. As the cooler weather was on the doorstep, many were worried about the lack of electricity, running water and natural gas from the devastation to the underground lines. This only kept the mass exodus going from the once bustling metropolis. City government was a revolving door after the events of that fateful night, as people demanded answers and were never satisfied. Citizens were especially angry that the trail of someone so large went cold, as surely they must know something about who this woman was and how she got that ginormous. The truth was that the biggest break both local and national agencies would be handed did not come directly from Jessica herself.

A low level employee working for a shadow company was mining data looking for a match for one of their biggest projects. He did not have the highest security clearance, and would only occasionally see one of the higher ups in the black unremarkable Transit Connects or box trucks that were simply labeled laboratories incorporated, but knew enough to realize that this was just a front. However, the pay was decent and knew the work he was doing was likely related to the giant woman who had decimated the city months earlier. As he drank his iced coffee, one of the latest queries he ran gave him a surprising ping. He almost did a spit take when it occurred as he knew there was a big cash reward to whichever person in this operation found a match. Picking up the phone and dialing his contact, he exclaimed he had found something. Ever since they lost an important asset in the highway tunnel along with the box truck carrying it and two convoy vehicles as a woman growing to epic proportions squashed them, they would need to track her down. This lead, while not conclusive, seemed a near perfect match for whom they were looking for, but they weren’t the only ones seeking her. Almost simultaneously the same day, federal law and military agencies also had a huge break in their case to identify the giant woman who had mysteriously vanished from sight as the sun rose over a thoroughly crushed city. Gathering DNA evidence from her was the easy part, as she willingly and joyfully parted with many tons of it while pleasuring herself using buildings, hundreds of vehicles and citizens in her insatiable lust. The first challenge after gathering it was trying to sequence it, as many labs and agencies were quickly frustrated by the way the structures were set up due to her enormous size affecting her cells. After several weeks and lots of terabytes of supercomputers running calculations, they finally hit upon the sequence of her genome. This was no less frustrating, as they could only ascertain the most basic demographic type information on her that was already common knowledge from the many pictures widely available of the beauty. Combing through every DNA database available to them not accessible to the public along with any resource that they could manage, only distant cousins would ever surface so far removed that she could be one of thousands of people. Then after months of looking there came a break, a 98% match from 23&ME that had several FBI labs and one independent worker with his overpriced ice coffee all had their eureka moment. A middle aged woman trying to find out more about her family tree had her social media descended upon and quickly there she was. Her niece, Jessica, was a dead ringer for the giantess who had taken so many lives, and suddenly the pieces fell together. Keeping her identity a secret just in case someone were to tip her off, the FBI began to formulate a sting to capture her or match her DNA to what they hoped would be a match. While they went to assign someone to tail her to try to swab a used coffee cup or other apparatus, the mysterious company was going to be more straightforward. After the worker was compensated with his monetary reward, they cut off his social media and sent him to a resort overseas to keep him hushed but also thank him for his hard work. A convoy of black vehicles was now heading directly for Jessica’s apartment, but upon arrival they would be disappointed to just miss her, as the FBI were the only ones who got truly close. After a field agent was able to get a cuetip with sufficient saliva from one of her discarded coffee cups, it was time to see the result. All green, they had their woman. As a sting was set up, they neglected to realize Jessica would be out of town nor would they know the significance of the space weather that week.

Jessica was worried about reprisals as the days slowly went by after her bloody, sensual rampage. After the initial weekend ended, she began to work on her insurance claim to try to get another vehicle, as the nearest bus stop was nearly a mile away and work still beckoned come monday. Understandably, the city was also short on buses after she squished or ate dozens of them during that night. She was finally able to procure a new ride within the next few weeks and life slowly returned to normal. Jessica was a bit more confident in herself than she was before that night, but she knew she had to watch her back more than ever, as people sought answers about how such a monstrous being came to be and could simply vanish. Luckily, it seemed no one even had a clue that the sweet 5’2” slim brunette in their shop, gym, class or workplace was the woman who demolished so much of the nearby city while indulging in an orgasmic, passionate fury. Besides, that was nowhere near her normal demeanor and absent of any apparent consequence, she was a bit more unbridled in her actions. It was only sometimes at night when she dreamed about the sensation of flattening hundreds of struggling people and their vehicles with just her vaginal muscles or the sensation that crushing a row of apartment buildings under her bare feet did her fingers venture down to relieve her lust. Hundreds of online forums and websites about the giantess had popped up all over the internet with many fetishizing and fantasizing about what it must have been like, and how awful or wonderful she was with many wishing they could meet her. But she knew better than to answer any queries or respond in any way, though some propositions and guesses as to her identity or species made her laugh. Some factions were also actively trying to sleuth out who she was, but she was intrigued by others who were sympathetic and said they would shield her from harm if whoever the giantess was came forward to them. Over the past few months she just took life day by day as she had before the incident. Jessica still pondered what had happened that made her grow so large, the last thing she remembered was driving on the way to her class in the tunnel when an accident occurred. Unconsciously, she thought she remembered being covered in some strange gooey liquid substance followed by a tingly, warm glowing sensation that was a little prickly like static electricity. This was followed by more delightful sensations of tiny objects yielding to her body as she slept. Next thing she remembered was waking up to the shock of being underwater, but shallow water as she sprung up being in the middle of the river. From there her adventure began, but how? Jessica pondered if a combination of some situation the accident had placed her into along with the aurora that was supposed to go on that night were the catalysts. She also wondered every day if it could happen again, and where she would want to be if it did. The days were getting shorter again as autumn approached. One day she got a ping that her favorite aunt had expanded her family tree so Jessica spent the day combing through the new information. This opened up to many relatives she did not know she had, along with expansive information about her European ancestry. She PMed her aunt to thank her for doing the study but also noticed something else in her Facebook feed. Another solar flare would set forth a dazzling display of the northern lights in a few days from now and she quickly booked an Airbnb in a city up north so that she could have a proper viewing vantage point this time. Just as well she thought, for the past few days she thought she kept seeing a similar white Dodge Caravan following her that raised her suspicions and could use a trip out of town. After packing her bags just as she was heading out she had a call from an unknown number. Clicking it to voicemail she jumped into the newer Honda HR-V she had bought after her body demolished her old car, and pressed the start button. Pulling out of her driveway peering around the suitcases she had stacked, she noted a lot of activity around her neighborhood. Black laboratory corporation vehicles along with some unmarked Explorer Interceptors were parked on several streets. One particular black box truck gave her pause, as she almost remembered she had seen a similar one before. Unbeknownst to her she had just missed a sting operation by mere hours, and she had indeed crashed into the same type of truck months before. Setting off into the autumn sunset Jessica did not know this would be the last time she would see her home, but where she was heading she would no longer have the need for it. Putting on her cheap Dollar Tree sunglasses and popping Journey’s Greatest Hits into her CD player, Jessica headed north.



THE END!