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Note: The dialog in this work is partly in an alien language, but for the sake of the story it will all be translated into English as closely as possible.



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“Woah I’m in space, that is like so, so cool!”



“You have done this before countless times. How drunk are you?”



“None. Of. Your. Business!”



“Just why?”



“Helps calm the nerves. Like what if this next planet has something dangerous and I end up screaming like aaaaaaaaaaah…!”



“I suppose that’s fair. Just refrain from doing anything stupid like blowing the whole world up, please. Remember this is a colonizing mission.”



The drunk one talking was named Chloe Katelin while the soberer one was her sister Luna Katelin. Chloe had her long hair dyed purple and her eyes were covered with her blue-colored contacts to appear to have naturally blue eyes and help her vision. She wore a black and gray t-shirt with her favorite metal band on it while she had on a dark green skirt that barely hid her red, lacy panties. Meanwhile, Luna had short hair which she kept at the natural color the two had of blond while her eyes were brown like her sister but instead of covering them with contacts, she used black prescribed glasses to help with her seeing. She wore her issued black and white suit with a red tie which included pants, covering up all her underwear completely. 



Chloe did surprisingly well at her job even with her drunken antics. However, she was mostly hired along with her sister as it was a sort of package deal. Luna on the other hand was by far the best at her tasks in her team. Due to this, the organization in charge of the mission allowed her sibling to dress how she wanted and do just about anything else as long as they got it all done without breaking any serious rules. These two were on their spaceship by themselves as they were one of many two-person ships with coworkers closest together put together. They like the rest of their species looked just like the dominant species of the planet they were headed to what was known as Earth, except for the fact of their cat-like properties which included their ears and tail, and that they were all female. 



The spaceships approached the Earth filled with sets of coworkers which included acquaintances, friends, even lovers, and of course two particular sisters that were discussed earlier. Those occupants soon found out something peculiar while syncing up the automatic translators, that the ones in charge forgot to account for in their scannings of that world. What it was, was the actual size of the planet and similarly how big the citizens of it were. These cat girls assumed that the Earth and its people were around the same size as them which would be no problem with the primitive technology they would most likely be fighting against. The inhabitants would still not be a threat at all, as the opposite of what some feared ended up being clear as their reality. It was incredibly tiny!



It was fairly common knowledge to hear of microworlds coming into contact with these cat girls in the past. However, they are usually uninhabited, and if not only bacteria would be found there just like the rest of the planets in this solar system. Although the Earth had primitive life which included these humans, it was quite far from bacteria as they could speak, build entire cities, and even have feats such as space travel, even though theirs was far from perfect. If using a certain Earth measurement, these citizens were 0.2 cm tall compared to the cat girls or the cat people would be a whole km high from the point of view of the humans. Well since the planet would still be inhabitable by their kind, these alien invaders decided to resume their invasion.



Soon it was time for the cat girls to land so they approached this world, close enough to conveniently use their short-distance teleports, thinking it would only be a lot easier and possibly a bit fun too due to this new knowledge. They all decided that together instead of all landing as they did not want to damage the planet too much if they could avoid it. Even Chloe agreed to this as she thought it would be more fun to destructively do pest control of these speck-sized humans. They all started teleporting down at different parts across the entire Earth from heavily populated cities to areas of land without tinier people to even bodies of water which were all somewhat shallow to the invaders of the planet. Once the last one teleported to the surface, it was time for the invasion to begin.



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Sometime before on Earth, many people were watching the sky as news came in about something huge approaching the planet. Lots thought this was just a prank or conspiracy but a good many were cautious enough to check it out themselves. Those with advanced enough telescopes could confirm it was true as some unidentified flying objects were certainly heading towards this world. One such person was named Roman located in the city of New York as he was worried about his immense anxiety about what could be happening. He hoped whatever would miss his home and that if it was extensional like many feared, these beings would come in peace. 



Sadly, these worries turned out to be true as this young man had way more to be concerned about than what now seems like minor issues, such as not finding a woman to have children with and spend the rest of his life with. As the UFOs approached the Earth, instead of crashing into it or hovering just above the surface, they instead stopped their trip just far enough from the planet to be seen kind of like a bunch of moons. However, that did not mean that those inside these spaceships would stay up there or even leave. Instead, they would seem to teleport down to the world with their true sizes being revealed about one kilometer in size each. Besides their sheer size, cat-like attributes, and all-encompassing feminity, they appeared to be just like humans.



This was possibly the scariest part for Roman as while many were afraid of the differences of this species, this man was more concerned with how humankind had abused their power so much already among their species and their planet. If they were largely the same besides their sheer size, they would surely do conquering too. Sure there were a good few people in his world for every small group at the least. However, seeing how there were enough of these catgirls to colonize the entire planet that would most likely be what they would do if the Earth’s inhabitants were lucky enough. He could only hope that humanity would be able to get them to not do their worst without agitating these aliens' lifeforms enough to mean their doom.




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Both Clohe and Luna Katelin felt the nice crushing sensation of the ground somewhat breaking underfoot as they made their first steps on this new world of theirs to conquer. They were followed by many other ships and the catgirls inside of them teleporting down too. However, these invaders had been sent far and wide across the Earth so most of them could not even be seen in the distance by the different species originating from both planets. The duo started to walk more with a mix of their average movements to full-on stomping. These two decided that the destruction of the dominant life form and the buildings on the surface they were on seemed to be an efficient and not too boring a way to colonize this place, while some others far away had other goals like gathering flora.



The sisters were able to have fun enjoying the death they brought in their actions even having been able to translate what humanity was saying. Thankfully their race’s enhanced sense of hearing allowed them to hear all the crying, begging, insults, and just about everything else that came from the mouths of this population. These family members could also see this bug-like to them, people especially when in groups or at least when certain wearable contraptions were not worn. Whether their enemies’ were attacking, panicking, freezing in place, or more, it would certainly be amusing. This duo did not even need to contact their comrades to tell them that they were most likely enjoying it too as they would probably not be on this mission if they did not.



The Katelins talked amongst one another about all sorts of topics which seemed to be everything from how much fun they were having to potential plans for the two. Meanwhile, Clohe was the main one of them doing the stomping with her fancy, hot pink, designer sneakers with colorful socks under them. While Luna on the other hand was trying to walk more gracefully while wearing her brown, assigned boots with socks which would be best described as a cross between those worn for combat and the kind for various manual labor. Whichever kind of footwear was worn, it would certainly get caked at the bottom with all kinds of dirt. This gunk would include mud, trash from their homeworld, and much of the remains of a once proud hive.



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Someone named Sammy had a simple first name living a life not too much more complicated than that in what was considered to be one of the busiest locations on the planet. New York City had always been their home for this guy’s entire life but that place of living would not exist as it once was for much longer. This person knew about all the commotion in space recently but prayed it would just stay up in the stars and eventually those they knew would stop talking about all of it. However, this would sadly not end up turning out that way and the change would happen quite soon then. The simpleton saw what appeared to be two completely massive women with aspects one would most likely associate with common cats. 



There were probably way more of them across the Earth in many different companies as it was quite clear that this was indeed an invasion. Sammy felt like they had to get away from the city at the least as he ran out of their house and far away from those. This human thought somewhat optimistically that there was some unreached part of the world that was safe. If not they naively hoped that space travel would be somewhat of a possible outcome for the next stage of their life as their mind trailed off. Once determinately getting into public transport by boarding a bus packed to the brim just like a group of sardines, the driver not even bothering to ask for payment for once.  



Lots were ignoring common traffic laws including the driver of this vehicle and were showing many were thinking similar thoughts that it was survival of the fittest. Sammy was still in shock even after seeing several different people hit by this bus but tried to keep themself sane by saying that it was hopefully all for the greater good. This kept going for so long that the particular person decided not too long after a little while to keep their sanity intact. The fears hidden deep in the back of their mind sadly came true as the situation indeed got worse. Both of these so-called catgirls were approaching at an alarming speed until Sammy saw their lives flash before their eyes and then the dirty bottom of an insanely, colossal boot filling their vision.



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Luna stepped gracefully once again on more of human civilization, which was so gentle that she failed to fully crush some of the people that survived in the grooves of her footwear. They were somewhat blending in with the gunk, but once they fell out the bottom of the shoe and tried moving they were caught in the field of vision of the sisters. Clohe saw this and with a smirk and face of disgust, decided to finish off the remaining humans who survived this with yet another stomp. The duo both did their kind of giggling in response to this and continued their mayhem to clear the land for colonization. This continued for another while the two played around on the job with various body parts and tools at their disposal. 



While doing this playful enjoyment of their times, the Katelins crushed the ground with their hands, thighs, bellies, backs, bottoms, heads, and even their crotches. They used just about every part of their bodies at their disposal. The duo even used some devices like cutting tools, vaporizing laser guns, all sorts of toys, and even the crumbs of the food for eating. One time, Luna who was finely dirting the bottom of her sneakers because of the easy cleaning required to repair the conditions had reached a hurdle. There was some sort of somewhat sizeable body of water going near this nest and she l did not want to risk getting her expensive shoes wet, so instead, she threw them over the water and caused a lot of destruction in their landings.



Luna Katelin soon realized that she forgot to bring enough food and had already run out of what she brought. After a bit of predictable bickering between the sisters, the drunk one had a strange idea in her jumbled mind. Placed down her hands, and ordered the population in their native English language to go on top of those palms or else they would die in some horrific faction. Not wanting their lives to end like that, a majority of these people quickly climbed on top of these body parts to the best ability. This alcoholic catgirl slowly and slightly brought up her hands, before reaching down and licking her speck-covered fingers and just about everything between them, holding up the happiest smile she had up to this point in the trip.



Taking a sip of her drink to swallow the sort of meat in her mouth, and then destructively placing down that can, the stomper simply talked as she did that with her saying “Tasty~!”



“Oh really…?” The more serious one responded a bit concerned for her sister to be having what she considered to be germ-filled, raw bugs. 



“Yeeeeep! Ya should totes try some!”



“Well if you say so I might as well. You know like that phrase you say, ‘yolo.’”



“Yay!!!”



Chloe soon tried some herself and then actually agreed with her sibling about her delicious these creatures indeed were. She called her comrades on the communicator she brought and urged them all to try some of these bug people themselves. A majority of them had tasted a good amount of them and soon saw how they went even better with meals. Shortly after,  the word got around and the mission would soon change to a great degree. Sure a good amount of the planet would be colonized for these invaders to live there, but another great part of it would be left over as a sort of collection of flea farm-like contraptions built to contain the remnants of humanity to breed enough of them, and eat as well in certain kinds of restaurants.



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Roman had survived the invasion of impossibly colossal catgirls but it was less surprising than one might think. He did indeed try running away and avoided the initial destruction somehow, but soon he was found out by the looming duo of these beasts. It surely would be the end of his life was what he thought but it was not, as he was carefully scooped up into some kind of container with enough air and resources to survive for enough time. Eventually, he was led into some kind of farm but more like a gigantic bug farm instead of the sort of cattle farm one might expect. He lived there up until now, where so much time has passed since the beginning that he has almost completely track of time as more people were forced to live near him.



During this time his only form of contact was with other prisoners like him with all other forms of items not brought with him or had long been taken, which meant they were all naked too. These victims were for a reason, a majority of females with a minority of males like him in a space with just enough food, water, and waste management system in an environment closely resembling a mostly barren box. The explanation was soon quite obvious without it even needing to be verbally said by his captors. However, it was soon explained anyway by one of these aliens overseeing them all, simply saying something so quick yet so degrading. What that invader had said with her booming voice was just a one-word demand which turned out to be “Procreate!” 



Afraid of the consequences of not listening to their warden, Roman and the rest of his human comrades slowly approached one another, while invading one another’s personal spaces whether they wanted to or not. This occurred while the gaze of this massive catgirl’s green eyes stalked and intimidated them into doing what she wanted them to do to a much faster degree. She did not even need to say anything else as these people were filled to the brim with fear. The small population in this sort of bug farm kept getting closer and closer to each other until they were on top of one another having sex. Roman would surely have many children similar to how he had wished for in the past but this was far from the ideal scenario he imagined it would be.



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Patty Nora was one of the catlike invaders of Earth who was in charge of her human farm to manage by herself. She had to make sure that these specks were surviving, and breeding enough to be able to sell the ones who were up and ready for being sold. This catgirl could be described by humanity as being a bit tomboyish even compared to someone like Chloe Katelin, wearing her blue jeans, and a black t-shirt with red sneakers keeping most of her plain undergarments hidden. She also wore her naturally orangey ginger hair quite short, even more so than someone like Luna had hers. Patty laughed quietly to herself a lot of the time as she sometimes watched the beings she was in charge with, be forced to completely in despair, while otherwise on her devices.



Before it was all ready, Ms. Nora had to buy enough of these cheap creatures for initial breeding. Males and females of this species were somewhat properly separated by their comrades for easy buying. Other catgirls had supplies needed to take care of them and further relationships needed to be sorted out for Patty to be able to sell the ready-to-go humans of her own. After buying enough of both assigned sexes and whatever else she felt she required, she returned to her station to further work on this job project of hers. Soon enough the farm her buddle of humans was fully set up for them to reproduce fairly well, with them having just around the bare minimum to live by due to their owner being a bit cheap.



This catgirl continued with her career as it ended up going fairly respectful with more than enough money to get started. It was not the best-paying job she could reasonably get, but it seemed like both a fun and easy one for her to be able to do. Time passed by as she enjoyed her life to quite a degree and occasionally watched closely with her green eyes when she wanted them to speed up or just for her sadistic pleasure. She made sure to separate the offspring of what were practically bugs from the others and give them proper training with the special humans she had to teach them. This was in a somewhat separate farm part where these creatures functioned as solely a sort of group of teachers for the next generation of specks. 



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Ratchel was kidnapped by giant aliens relatively far away from New York City she or at least thought she was far from there. It has been so long that her memories of the distant past had started to get a bit fuzzy so to speak. After being kept in some kind of huge container with other women, she eventually was bought by another one of these catlike invaders and brought to a kind of colossal bug farm. Since then, she had been trained to mate with her designated lover of sorts named Roman along with many other females who had their babies separated from them. At least she found this man to be quite nice given the horrid circumstances and eventually as her memories began to fade, she began to slowly accept her situation and learn to live with it. 



She also found her assigned partner to be understanding and if the circumstances were different, she might have ended up marrying him with children. If anything she was a bit jealous that she did not have him purely to herself, as one might say. However, those worries often temporally went away at a rapid pace when they were together whether making love or not. Ratchel quickly lost track of time as the days went by, but Roman helped her keep her will to move forward and her sanity. Similarly to his wishes, she had a dream of a loving husband producing offspring of her own, and that sort of ended up coming true to a degree depending on how someone might have looked at it. 



This kept on going as the daily occurrences become weekly and then monthly, eventually followed by it being yearly as well. She could only vaguely tell the passing of time by the work and sleep schedules, the changing of outside light, and the aging of her and others. Throughout her many pregnancies, Ratchel had Roman always be there to help her through each process which seemingly never got easier. Thankfully the two of them stayed alive and together by the kind degree of their warden simply because of the fact they were such good workers in their field of sex as it got more cramped. Eventually, the duo was lucky enough to have a quick, peaceful end due to an illness caused by an unintentional and quick pandemic that invaded their terrarium.



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Patty continued her work of breeding her humans for many years, but to make a decent profit she would have to sell what she would consider to be a great many of them. Of course, she would not get rid of all of her specks especially the good breeders, to keep the population going. Also purposefully killing minors was a bit too much even for these giants, so they used the buglike teachers previously mentioned to grow these babies until they were the proper age to be ready. She had gained many relationships with companies as her farm did well enough for her to have a bit of a name for herself. Along with toy corporations, pet stores, and more, the most profitable and best relationship that Ms. Nora had by far was the food industry.



This catgirl had made her meat either physically or mentally, and it had been incredibly popular in restaurants, cafes, fast food, convenience stores, and so on. They were extremely similar to the ones that were once found on Earth before their arrival with the dishes and set up they provided. The differences were insanely obvious with the size of the establishments, the dominant species inside, and how humanity used to be part of those meals. The most common way these people were served was either in a kind of shaker similar to one used for salt and pepper. They could be usually bought separately, provided along with the foods or drinks to be used, or already in these consumables by the workers shaking these beings on them beforehand. 



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Ezra was the son of someone who was most likely Ratchel or Roman. He was uncertain of the exact origins of his birth as he was separated from his parents almost immediately after being born and put in one of the two separate terrariums. This young man never got to meet those that birthed him and only had a vague idea of who they were from word of mouth. Of those that were owned by his catgirl warden named Patty, this couple of sorts had the most children out of all of the others and were celebrated greatly for their efforts on all three of the farms. He had hoped to one day meet his parents to at least get some closure, but that opportunity never arrived.



This all started after Ezra lived his life of getting trained to follow the rules and hoping to be a breeder. The two possible outcomes of his life if he lived long enough were either this job or ending up as a commodity. Practically no one on his farm wanted to be the second of those two and by far the worst aspect of it would be ending up as literal food for the invaders. As a bonus, the designated breeders were sent back to the group where they came from originally and could potentially meet their parents even if they had no idea who they exactly were. However there was a lottery as well for those old enough and if someone ended up being picked for it, they would have no choice but to end up as a commodity and of course, Ezra ended up being picked. 



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Meanwhile, his neighboring terrarium was much smaller than his and only heard about the goings of it from rumors. Unlike his, the members would have no choice but to become commodities with no chance of being a breeder. This might sound completely horrible for everyone there, but in reality, practically all of them thought their lives were incredible. Each of them was taught that being a commodity was their peak and purpose in life. Due to that reason, almost all of them ended up being willing victims for whatever whims the massive catgirls wanted to do, and that even included if their obvious goal was using them just as something to consume. 


 


Ezra only briefly saw these neighbors and the rest of his farm when being taken somewhat forcefully along with the rest of those picked by the lottery. Even when circumstances got so bad for him, he had still hoped for the chance to end up in a life not quite as terrible as he feared. However, his fears would sadly end up coming true as he was chosen to end up not just as a commodity to be used but particularly as food to be eaten. He barely even had a chance to say his goodbyes to his peers, teachers, and others he had spent most of his life with as he was tossed along with many into an extremely tight, human-filled container. At times it even became too much for him to bear as he ended up passing out occasionally for long periods.



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When Ezra had woken up, the container he was in now had a ginormous opening on top with the light of an unfamiliar environment seeping in. Then with a bang, all of them fell out of the container and onto an insanely large surface that was most likely a table. Somehow they had survived the fall in good enough of a condition like there was some sort of technology active that was keeping them alive just enough. They could still feel the pain of it all though as clearly not much thought was put into nullifying that aspect along with it. Once they started to orient themselves the catgirl in charge of this group of humans barked orders for the much smaller people before her as seemingly all of them rushed to obey her as quickly as they possibly could.



Of course, these victims knew quite well that they would probably not end up spared no matter what they did, their main concern was mostly still surviving as long as they can. She ordered a solid amount of Ezra’s brief comrades into the partially filled shakers and the rest to be parts of this meal in various ways. The meal appeared to be some kind of sandwich, as the possible intentional play on words was far from lost on this young man. One could say that he and many of the other humans were bred for the sole purpose of being eaten on a loaf of bread. These people felt the painful torturous sensation of being crushed by various ingredients while once again being kept alive just barely again.



These aspects of the meal could have quite possibly been either made from scratch to be much bigger than usual or somehow grown later with some kind of technology. However, Ezra could only dream of such a gadget working or even being used on a human being like him. He would not need to hope about this or worry about his demise for that much longer though as after what felt metaphorically like an eternity, he and the rest of the dish were brought on a tray out to a table. Now as if time had sped up, he could hardly pay attention to everything. This was largely because his vision was mostly covered by the closed sandwich around him and what seemed to be a drink that was probably soda in front of him. 



Then Ezra saw the liquid get sucked up through a fittingly ginormous straw into what was an appropriately sized catgirl. During this, the noises, sights, and smells of the restaurant especially in front of him, overwhelmed his senses. Of course, he could still feel and taste somewhat but as he was stuck in place and so were those aspects. He could barely even see the body of the once-alien creature in front of him, so it was hard to make out her features besides how she looked a bit different from his previous warden Patty. Before long she kept bringing his food he was trapped closer and closer into her awaiting maw, until he was shortly swallowed and survived the chewing, only to be digested almost immediately after that. 



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