Amanda yawned as she woke up, yet once again, on another long flight. This time she was returning stateside. Her target had last been tracked to New Orleans. Amanda looked out the window and grimaced. She had gone to New Orleans a couple times in her college years, back when it represented an unhinged freedom. Looking over the low buildings of the city now, however, Amanda remembered the smell of piss and horse crap from Bourbon Street and nearly gagged.

Mark, meanwhile, gagged in his own hell as Amanda’s weight rested upon him. She had shoved him snuggly between her toned ass-cheeks to, in her words, “get him past security”, but he had his doubts as he struggled to breathe in the musky air.

As she walked out of the airport, Amanda couldn’t help but pine for Madrid’s air. The humidity hung thick like a blanket. It seemed to instantly soak through Amanda’s ‘Cal’ tank-top and black jogging shorts.

Her red hair pulled back into a pony-tail, Amanda wiped the sweat from her brow and looked for her ride. She spotted a tall blonde woman dressed in a black suit holding a sign that simply read “Amanda”. Amanda bounced up to the woman and introduced herself.

“Lily tell me to get you to hotel fast. You wear seatbelt tight.” Was all the woman said in reply. A noticeable accent from eastern Europe was present in the woman’s voice.

The two walked to an all-black Cadillac. Amanda slid into the back, her bare skin enjoyed the coolness of the leather seats.

Amanda couldn’t help but laugh as the car swerved in and out of traffic, easily pushing 100mph. less than 20 minutes later, the car pulled into the parking bay of the hotel which Amanda would call home for, at least, the next day or two.

Amanda stepped out the back door as the woman opened for her.

“Uh. Thank you.” Amanda looked up to this woman who easily stood at 6ft. “So where did you learn to drive like that?” Amanda asked.

“It no matter. Only need to know Lily pay me 20 times the salary I would make in my country.” With this the driver shooed Amanda into the hotel and got back into the car. The tires squealed as she sped form the parking area.

Amanda shrugged and thought to herself about how many others like the driver and herself Lily employed. How Lily could very well have small, but formidable, army at her disposal.

“My boss the supervillain.” Amanda thought to herself and laughed. Her mind then turned to who this mysterious target was.

“What do you think?” Lily asked Marlo while standing in front of a large mirror. Her towering body was dressed in a crimson red pant suit with a black undershirt. “Think it’s too upfront?” Lily flexed her legs and flashed poses in the mirror.

“N-no. You look great.” Marlo replied, staring up at Lily’s frame with awe.

Seemingly satisfied, Lily smiled and nodded to herself in the mirror. “Great.” Lilly turned and walked form the mirror. Her 70th floor office surrounded in floor to ceiling windows let in the sights of the city around her. A TV on a nearby wall played the news.

“After a shortened stay in the United Kingdom, the President is back home. Attending the 53rd governors’ conference taking place in New Orleans, the president is set to announce…”

Lily turned, “I want to look my best when I step to the podium in front of Congress.”

Marlo had watched as her sister’s power had grown exponentially over the past year. From an heiress to a tech company, to the richest and most powerful woman in the world. Lily’s lust for power seemed unquenchable as, over the last 6 months, she had laid her plans to seize control of the country and, eventually, the world.

From sicking Amanda and other assassins on business rivals to systematically eliminating strong political foes. Lily had carefully pulled the bricks from the Jenga tower that was the United States so that she could topple it with a small breath and place her own game in its place.

Lily, ready to give more exposition, spoke down to her smaller sister. “Marlo. I bet you’re wondering how I’m going to have Amanda take out most the leadership of the country in one fell swoop?”

Marlo nodded silently.

“Thanks for asking.” Lily walked over on her desk and pressed a button and looked toward the floor. Marlo followed her sister’s gase as the floor, which see thought was marble, turned transaparent so that they could see the floor below.

Dozens of people in lab coats worked at a seemingly unlimited of tables. In the middle of the room stood a cube-like box. It looked to be the size of a regular room. Maybe 10ft by 10ft and 8ft high. Within the box were 12 people packed tight together. They wore tattered and torn business attire. Captive of Lily for some unknown length of time.

Lily tapped her foot on the floor. This earned the attention of some of the workers below.

“Beth,” Lily tapped her ear to speak into an unseen mic. A mousy brunette looked up at Lily and Marlo. “Can you show me another test of the Mini-bomb?”

Beth gave a thumbs up from below and walked over the cube holding the 6 people. With some taps of on the giant box, a hole in the floor opened as a small silver sphere was placed into the middle of the cube. The dozen of people screamed and ran against the walls, hoping to escape whatever fate was in-store for them.

No use.

The bomb exploded with a bright light, causing all those observing to shield their eyes.

Marlo slowly opened her eyes to see the cube was now filled with steam with no signs of movement. The steam slowly dissipated to reveal 12 piles of clothes.

Marlo stared up with fear at Lily who met her sister’s gaze and pointed back at the cube. “Watch.”

Beth pressed some more buttons on the side of the cube to open one of the walls. She and two more of Lily’s techs stepped inside and moved between the clothes piles. Once they completed their task, the trio emerged and stood directly under Lily and Marlo. They presented their hands upward.

That’s when Marlo noticed the 12 people squirming in the gloved palms of the techs.

“Isn’t it great, Mar?” Lily stood with her hands behind her back and watched with pleasure. “A bomb the size of grapefruit, capable of reducing all those standing within 100ft to the size of mice. Think of the uses. More terrifying than a nuke. Not only can it be transported nearly anywhere, but it doesn’t grant the victim the reprieve of death. No. Instead they are at the complete mercy of that who holds the bomb.”

Marlo stared up to her sister in fear as Lily continued her monologue.

“Right now. One of these lovelies is carefully packaged awaiting Amanda to unwrap it. Then, by this time tomorrow, you’ll be looking at the new Mistress of the United States.” Lily’s smile grew as she watched the techs place the dozen subjects into a pneumatic tube. Within seconds, a notification came from Lily’s desk.

Lily went and sat behind her desk and leaned back. Her bare feet propped onto the top of the desk.

“Mar. Do introduce the little ones to their new God, would you?”

Marlo carefully pulled the carier from the tube and opened it. She stared at the withering bodies within and sighed. She then stood on her tip-toes and dumped the contents onto the desk between her sister’s feet.

“Let me congratulate you all on being the first citizens of a new republic.” Lily teased the tinies between her titanic peds. “Now, for my first duty, let me teach you the new anthem…”

Marlo could only watch helplessly as her kid sister’s dreams of power grew ever closer…

Amanda stepped into her room and moaned with pleasure. The humidity had disappeared and was replaced by the crisp air of the hotel’s A/C.

Amanda saw her usual box waiting for her. She lifted it from the bed and placed it to the side. “Hm. Feels heavier.” She spoke aloud and then shrugged as she placed the box on one of the bedside tables. She placed her arms out into a ‘T’ fell back into the plush comforter of the bed.

Amanda then kicked off her shoes to reveal her sockless feet. The board members in their snug spots between her toes. Amanda’s moist skin was almost rubbery in texture.

“Sorry y’all.” She wiggled her toes and squished the faces. “We left London so quickly, I didn’t have time to shower.”

Looking up to her captor’s face from between the giant digits, one of the board members, Beatrice Yates, felt her stomach grumble. She thought about the lift she had built for herself and how well off she had been, but now her world was confined to the space between this bratty mercenary’s toes. Tears welled up in her eyes as the saltiness of Amanda’s sweat assaulted her face.

“Got some good news for y’all, though” Amanda spoke again. “All 5 of you have been bought. Beatrice and George, you are going to a friend I met in Mexico. Tyler, James, and Melissa. You get to enjoy the lovely Pacific Northwest.”

The five board members didn’t know what this meant. No longer were they going to be Amanda’s foot entertainment, but now they were going to some unknown worlds with new owners.”

Amanda let Mark and Lenny wallow in their respective prisons of her ass and vag. She couldn’t imagine the smell those two encountering. She then swung her legs onto the floor and rested her feet, her weight caused the board members to all cry-out in pain in unison which always made Amanda smile. It was like having squeakers on her feet.

She bent over and lifted the box up and placed it on her knees.

“This is the big one. -Lil” Amanda read the card from Lilly and contorted her face in confusion. “What does that mean?”

Amanda opened the box and saw her seductress carefully packaged in one half. But the other half contained something new. A small sphere. At that moment, as she sat in confusion, Amanda’s phone pinged. Mission details.

Amanda opened the message and began reading. Her eyes grew wider with each word. Her heart rate increased and she felt the butterflies in her flap around. All her missions were starting to piece together as a realization hit her.

“Holy crap. Lily really is a supervillain.” Amanda placed the box to the side and stared back down to the grimacing faces of the board members. “What if I told y’all I’m about to change the world?”