By now, the government had already seen the futility of attacking someone this big, so the strategy shifted to evacuation impossible followed by preparations for a search and rescue. The task force would be massive, but the scene expanded into heavily populated areas with alarming speed. As the giantess robbed individual buildings from the ground using her rack, the giant young man began taking out exits to downtown Pittsburgh wholesale. It was pathetic, he did not have to use his hands, as his massive penis emasculated and decimated. So many angles from traffic cameras showed the consequences of the giant man’s girth. From buildings high above came the visual of the impact, followed milliseconds later by the sound, and even the shaking. As static overtook the shot, those within these skyscrapers' downtown were drawn to windows, but nervous to try to escape. Many had driven on these bridges earlier in the day, only to see the thick traffic all overtaken by the horny giant. The concerned look on the president's face as the next three bridges were taken as it was hard to grasp the sheer devastation that they were witnessing. Even with all the power of the position, the president was helpless as so many lives were just lost just for a giant to arouse himself. As he coordinated the escape plans, one of the main points of exit went from safe to a problem in seconds as the giant couple approached a park he was using for landings. He watched a military live feed on the ground as the world also saw embedded news crews covering the young couple's approach. Booming steps suddenly became a woman’s body stretching into the sky. Then the true screams began as the boyfriend on all fours was heading downriver their way. His huge hips were bent down, as a cock the size of four river barges stacked together. Close up shots of the cars and trucks sliding off the bridge as blurs of clothing tried in vain to cling on. Many were hit by the tumbling vehicles, but the giant didn’t seem to mind as he closed in on the Warhol bridge. This went up without a fight, causing one typical YouTube comment to proclaim it was a copy of a Dali instead. The president watched as the giantess thankfully drew the attention away from the full-frontal nudity as she splashed by him and stopped his progress at the third bridge. The park’s newscast was very popular suddenly as the local affiliate pointed their cameras up at Michelle’s cute ass. As she stood still long enough to focus on the dimply skin, horrified viewers were shown that the specks were really crushed house fragments and dozens of flattened metal vehicles of all types. They clung completely ruined to the warm pale skin of her butt, with the giantess seemingly completely uncaring of their presence there. The man stood up as the two spoke loudly once more, useless interpreters translating their words minutes later. It would be too late for those on the bridges as the giant gifted his girlfriend two of the ruined spans as bracelets. Enjoying her gift at least ruined the gratuitous close up as several smaller specks of tatter clothing surrounded by blood were blurred by her motions, as the view had to zoom out once more. Many brave pilots had volunteered to try to bring as many people as they could alive, but seeing what just the giant tits alone could do to their helicopters, many were wary. Since one mammary was now occupied by a building, they only grew more fearful of where she could insert them now. Still, her other erect unoccupied tit was about to be the only thing that could fit in a tight spot for a giantess. Helicopters landing in the park were first about to be grounded as a sudden tall obstruction stretched around the park on three sides, hundreds of feet into the air. Just to their north, the one bridge that leads from the park to the northside of the city, all hell was about to break loose, but first the giant had something to show and tell with his thick member.

Planting his feet on multiple riverside warehouses and shops, Aaron decided to heed Michelle's words and save the last bridge for her whims. Besides, it was her turn and he looked forward to watching. And there were always more bridges with traffic inching if moving. The smallest fluid dots of people blurring the pavement between the lines of cars like multi-color lobster ticks and rice. Looking down around him from his godlike height, it was more like being on an airplane as even the tallest skyscrapers downtown couldn't make it to his hairy knees. In fact, even the biggest building seemed to be just twice as long as his massive wood, and they might serve him or Michelle well should they turn their attention towards the overshadowed structures. Just knowing they were packed to the brim with tiny office workers made him stiff as a board, but looking to his right he spotted where he would head to next. Never too handy or good with measurements, Aaron saw a facility that could help him size things up. Granted, it could only give him about 100 yards, but he had a few things in mind that he could at least figure out their current length. Still, while he would not be able to tell his exact 4,500ft height, his anatomy and appendages which already impressed his loving girlfriend could have the numbers to back them up as someone scientifically minded like herself could appreciate. Unfortunately on a weekday, the stadium was empty, though Aaron was about to fill it past capacity. Aaron was a longtime suffering Bill's fan, refusing to go for the random luck the Giants stumbled into, even if he himself was now the giant amongst them all. It had been twenty years since his team lost four straight championship games, while another team to the east amassed rings with ease. Aaron, while jealous, knew that even those in New England were annoyed with the trek to Foxborough and he also had beef with the black and yellow stadium below. As much as Michelle chided him for his autumn ritual of watching American football, it was part of the local zeitgeist. He was jokingly annoyed that mean Joe Greene had taken that kid's Coke in the 80s and all he got back was a sweaty jersey. He was pestered by another big Ben's off field antics on the current team, while they were out of town his home turf was otherwise empty, Aaron was more than happy to fill the stands. The admittedly beautiful ballpark next door had suffered enough the past 35 years so it would be left standing aside from the shaking motions of the couple’s movements. Going down to flip off the field he used the hash marks to gauge the length of his massive middle finger. At ‘ketchup’ field, his digit was around the 77-yard line as he squinted, which roughly translated to a 230-foot finger. Neat, he thought, as the field goal pylon in the end zone's shadow failed to reach Aaron’s wrist. This only made him really curious about another well attended appendage of his and decided to attempt a true dick measuring contest.

Aaron removed his finger from the field, and chuckled when he saw the smeared logo along with the black and yellow smudge on him. He felt he was above average size as do most men which say a lot about the male mindset. Certainly, none of the women he had been with over the past decade seemed to complain. The owners of the hundreds of vehicles already flattened, many still stuck to the base, if they survived as some were stuck as oozing wreckage. Aaron could feel them there and decided to kill two birds with his stone. Awkwardly, he sank to his knees, then rested his hairy thighs on top of dozens of shops, streets and offices. As stiff as this made him, he aimed his steely cock at Heinz field. Building sized hairy balls tickled as the plastic seats having held thousands of fans over the years had no chance to support the warm, rubbery skin as it smothered and crushed all they rested on. Teabagging the facility was satisfying enough, but he came here to try to size himself up, and Aaron quickly realised the playing surface would not be long enough, but he pressed on. A couple pokes on the underside of his shaft ceased when the uprights crumpled under his girth. Field goal erased from the board; Aaron brought his massive cock down on the field. After the other yellow poles were smashed into the end zone by his tip, he finally laid out his meat. It wasn't quite as wide as the whole field, but Aaron was able to use the hash marks to measure himself around a solid 400ft when stiff. Looking up, he was going to share this information with Michelle, but she was sizing up the last bridge herself while playing with her breast pet. With a sigh, Aaron could feel the squashed mess of traffic from the last bridge his cock crushed and decided to leave one last insult on the massacred stadium. Pressing his hard member against the torn up playing surface, he was able to smear layers of flattened metal and grime off his shaft. Rising once more, Aaron laughed about the job the grounds crew would have ahead of themselves not to mention the huge hole his ballsack left in the stands. With the black and yellow specks of shattered plastic seats falling off his scrotum, Aaron looked across the river downtown at the skyscrapers which barely reached his shins. Down by the river, he saw his lady having an old bridge for a snack and fondle and figured it wouldn't be prudent to interrupt. Now that he had a handle on his size, he figured out that the tallest steel tower in the city had some measuring up to do.

The giant, if a bit lewd, was nonetheless impressive, but in all the worst ways when you are a passenger stuck on a bus that is riding a shaft wider than an interstate highway. What is worse is people watching on the gps of their smartphones showed them lining up with a crowded one. The devices were confused as they showed them entering the roadway, but were fifty feet above the carnage as the horrific sound of hundreds of occupied vehicles below them being flattened by the impressive cock filled the air. Their heavy-duty mass transit vehicle rested there, the musky stench of the giant’s stiff rod wafting all around before an explosive crunch of concrete coincided with a shift in the cartilage bridge below. Puffs of smoke on the water shot off the support columns for the crushed highway as the weight of Aaron’s meaty dick broke on through to the other side. With a splash, the base of the monster man’s meat splashed in the river, as the remaining outer lanes of the bridge looked like an alien desert above. Having lost the beams running below them, these jagged canyons collapsed all around on the giant man’s shaft as his huge brown eyes watched from above. They were fortunate not to collide with any of these missiles, as dozens of injured people and vehicles landed all around them. Some were even upright, but tires spun uselessly on the wet, leathery skin. Moments later when the giant man had his fill and decided to move on, many of those clinging this way would wish they had the same adhesive properties of their stuck neighbors. Aaron lifted and changed the angle of his hard-on, heading towards the yellow steel bridges down river. Many of the bus riders had at one time or another walked across these iconic bridges, a few on board even that very morning. Now they along with dozens of other passengers on board the full mast man would witness their ultimate demise and fates. The dewy, looming cloud of dark brown pubic hairs above them changed their angle, and soon tiny cars and trucks along with screaming people plummeted to the ground far below. Some hit the river as well, but at their terminal velocity it was impossible to survive, perishing upon impact before they could drown. The giant was on the move, and as he dragged his fat cock down the Allegheny River, the people on the bus watched in fear as the iconic yellow suspension bridges got closer and closer.

Upon impact, the entire span crushed several nearby cars and trapped people as a metallic whine and stretching sound rang out. With a rumbling crunch, a huge section of the structure was snapped, spilling helpless people into the river below. There was little relief on the bus as the next bridge approached rapidly. Luckily for them, Aaron’s aroused cock was so long that it had plenty of room to accommodate each roadway, not this this helped those who were flattened against his meat underneath the steel structures. This one landed much too close for comfort as several people on the bus watched helplessly as a yellow Crown Victoria taxi vanished under the bridge. Watching the traffic stuck there, a few even recognized the logo on a Wawa box truck that tumbled into the steel cables. The last bridge landed further down his monumental penis and soon the giant undid in seconds what it took engineers years to complete. A sudden splashing in the river water below stemmed from pinkish pillars of Michelle's towering shins. Not able to see through the roof of the bus, one shaky cell phone showed the video after a tape delay seconds later of exactly what was going on. Because of this, while they could see the giant young couple's actions, it was always at a weird angle from Aaron’s torso. The towering brunette now stood directly in front of the last interstate highway bridge, blocking the aroused giant’s path. A rush of blood to their heads coincided with the man standing to his full height, rocketing the bus passengers almost a half a mile in the sky. Up there they could see the flat acres of Michelle’s belly, and several craned their heads to gaze upon the underside of her perky, hill sized breasts. The angle of Aaron’s immense penis made it difficult to see below her stomach, as only some of the coily wisps of her pubic hair was present. While the men and women aboard that mass transit vehicle could only speculate what her tight slit would look like, they were also vaguely aware that it had already entombed hundreds other people like them. Those near the edge of the articulated bus could see Heinz field even, which was about to have a bad day at the behest of the giant Bills fan. They, however, would not be around for the gargantuan tea-bagging to take place, as their final destination lay ahead.

With Michelle’s goalline stop on the fourth bridge down, Aaron was more than prepared to kick a couple bracelets her way. The two spoke tenderly as larynxes the size of supermarkets would allow, before Aaron’s thick fingers pinched both sides of the roadway on the nearest bridge. Most people on the bus were stunned when the giant man lifted the span with ease off his member and brought it to the attractive giantess’s wrist. She even appeared to blush, skin turning rosy at the romantic gesture. It was a sickening sound as Aaron peeled the bridge off his cock as those in the bus close by watched it go, they were amazed when they saw the strung-up truck dangling from the span lifted by the giant man. On his rigid shaft next to their vehicle all that remained were greasy flattened metal slabs and bloody rags of corpses. From the burdened bus, the massive transit vehicle they were being lifted onto now had many more stops including several more bridges and tunnels. But before the giant man’s cock made its next stop, they would be making an unwilling transfer instead of being given the final tour of the black and yellow football stadium as a jealous Bills fan breaks more than a folding table. Four straight Superbowl losses certainly gave a response but not that it mattered, if only Norwood was able to make it over the uprights like Aaron was about to. Michelle, touched by her boyfriend's gifts, moved in to give him a hug, though without clothing, contact would be to the detriment of the people on the articulated bus. At great speed the titanic bodies collided around them, and the huge cock stalk smeared the bridge against the sheer cliff of skin. Michelle was too distracted to notice an entire bridge being smushed against the side of her tummy, passengers praying she would go wide right. It was not to be, it was over in less than a second and all lives ended with the bus becoming a white sliver of crumpled sheet metal on her skin. Dozens of lives ended on the unaware goddess. More were cruelly taken by being bumped by Aaron’s bridgework, but a select few clung to life by whatever means necessary.

Aaron had always been a charmer, or at least made lame attempts. He was imperfect for sure, but Michelle did appreciate the kind gestures or efforts. Well, usually; he could get carried away. She was only moderately bejeweled, nothing too flashy or corny but would sometimes give in to her whims. The remaining flat stuck to her hardened nipple was a bit out of the ordinary for her character, but her own urges and tastes had altered ever so slightly along with her size. This only helped strike a chord as Michelle stood there, palms upturned, to receive her present. The last bridge was the most crowded one yet as the mite sized bites crawled along the roadway in their patchwork. Having two decks of fun by her feet would need some investigating, as she reverted to her study of invertebrates. She thought to herself it was cute these means of conveyances that she studied ferried tiny citizens smaller than lobster ticks. As her boyfriend wandered off to play hand egg with his own balls, Michelle tried to figure out a way to get a closer look without disturbing too much of the downtown Pittsburgh infrastructure yet. Everything looked so fragile down at her feet, tiny rivulets of roads crowded with barely visible traffic and surely countless people if not a blur from her height. She noted the width of the waterways and the park at the confluence of the three rivers caught her eye. A tiny fountain the height of a AAA battery met this nexus point, and amongst the grey concrete she thought she could see a mass of dots around a couple ground beetle sized helicopters. Bending her flat tummy around this point, Michelle was able to sink down into the soothing waters with her feet near another busy bridge while the other river was spanned by the same highway.

“Going down, little ones.”

Michelle lovingly informed her tiny tit companion. She was unaware if there was a lift inside the flat or not, but her loud words were heard by all, and seemed to cause one pilot to briefly lose track of his flight path. A tiny tan twin rotor helicopter was suddenly right by her cute nose and memories of the fighter jets flooded back. Not this time she thought to herself as she wondered how to land the whirlybird. Being a little hungrier since she had grown, Michelle pondered just gulping it down, but it was so tiny that it would not be very filling. She then pondered that if she blew a puff of air at it, it would disintegrate, but she wanted it intact for impact. As the thought of food returned, Michelle realised her salivation was going to be their salvation. Gathering hundreds of gallons of spit, she took aim with pursed lips before letting loose a bubbly glob the size of a convenience store. It caught the minute helicopter off guard, as it seized the invisibly small twin rotors and spun violently to the ground outside the park. No fires broke out which seemed about right as her saliva surely extinguished any flames and could only wonder if this led to any survivors. The soft impact did indeed not take all the lives though the metal was deformed around them trapping all onboard. It was the warm viscous blob from Michelle’s mouth that made rescue impossible as they all drowned in humiliating fashion. Satisfied fending off what she thought was another impending attack, Michelle sank into the cold water. Well maybe the bottom half of her arm and the edge of her left breast as she lay on her side in the shallow river. With a big splash, she curled her long, lovely body around the confluence point of the three rivers. Looking down at the park where countless specks gathered around the insect sized helicopters gathered there in the shadow of her sixty-story tall tummy. Coincidentally, she had intended to visit the park due to her heritage. She was a proud member of the UK, and while the Brexit movement was still in it’s adolescence in 2014, she could be a history nerd and wanted to preserve these grounds. This was because exactly 250 years prior, British Fort Pitt stood on the very spot her torso curled around, with a bite-sized museum housed in the tiny remnant of the once grand facility. Now surrounded by ugly American highways and buildings, she might not be able to recapture it for the union jack, but she could still win one for the blokes back home.

Settling there, Michelle felt a slight tingle in her nether regions, remembering the tiny traffic smothered in her damp inner folds and began to wonder why she was acting this way. The cool waters let a calming effect slowly permeate her altered mind before the nano DNA snidely altered her thinking. Looking down at the surely terrified micro people in the park, Michelle suddenly had flashes of the attacks on herself and Aaron from their tanks and planes almost implanted into her thoughts. Glaring down at these mites again, Michelle realised she was better than their rat race, or more appropriately flea circus now. Her mind filled with thoughts about how humanity was at a lower order than insects now and she was an apex predator, it would only be natural to take full advantage of the situation. It also helped her thought process that her well hung boyfriend was partially demolishing an American football stadium on the other side of the river using his long schlong. He was always doing something corny but had his line of reasoning, and frankly was well endowed as ever. Still, her boyfriend's blatant destructive nudity would have appalled her normally, now for some reason she was gleeful when her delicate fingers atomized occupied automobiles while rubbing his throbbing manhood. The cool waters had her questioning his and her own actions. Almost out of nowhere, a release of endorphins in her mind coincided with shivers down her spine concluding in her crotch. The tensing and tingles were unbearably id feeding, as some of the tunnel traffic was further compressed minutes after it was tossed inside her. Seeing the crowded highway double decker bridge tauntingly close to her face and upper rack, Michelle decided she had done enough in the park, having already planned to visit it. The tiny insect life around it was fair game as her boyfriend finished playing. She felt her hardening nipples, the one on the right holding a set of microscopic eyes. The crackling walls and furniture tickled her as she licked her lips, this protein infusion was more than her mind could resist. While her hunger was high, she was aided by a digestive system which could process far more minerals efficiently than any human could be due to her altered genes, and her increased iron intake would be well received.

While she had often wished for a balcony with a view, her windows were now a kilometer in the sky looking down at a terrifying angle. It could have been worse, as down on the ground, Michelle’s feminine feet covered blocks of apartments bigger than her own, shops, restaurants, crowded streets and office buildings. These were overshadowed by an even more sinister looking nude giant who was weaponizing his arousal. The giant boyfriend landed the meaty portion of his giant cock at the crowded highway below, and it was no contest. The shocking sound of hundreds of packed vehicles being flattened under his girth were akin to an explosion, with gas and smoke rising on all sides of the rigid shaft. Not satisfied, he pressed down so hard the bridge itself failed to hold his meat up and chunks of concrete blasted off columns to the river below. He was so wide compared to the busy span of interstate highway, that only the very outer lanes and shoulders were unscathed, but this was momentary. He punched through the reinforced concrete like it was made of tissue, and beavertailed the river to spectacular effect. These freestanding spires of roadway suddenly tilted and collapsed towards their tormentor. The stranded young professional watched stranded SUVs and trailer trucks all fall in slow motion and land on top of Aaron’s dong. She admittedly got a little wet from the raw power the giant man showed when he easily lifted this load and could feel the ground shake as he crawled on his hands and knees. Those fleshy balls dangling below his big body were each larger than her own building. When Michelle started moving forwards, every footstep was transferred via her amazing body moments later to her perky nipples, shaking the whole apartment building violently. Her hostess moved in the same direction as her beau, as he bore down on some of the more iconic bridges in the city. The tiny trapped young woman had traversed the Warhol bridge the weekend prior, but the swinging manhood easily lifted the middle section of the structure. In vain, the stone support columns tried to keep the thoroughfare attached to the city, but Aaron’s meat snapped the steel cables and lifted the roadway. She watched in awe from her breast riding apartment while the asphalt lanes cracked and separated from the city streets, spilling traffic and pedestrians. More frightening was the fact that some went along for the ride as the giant man went on to repeat his actions. The tiny woman couldn't help but be impressed by the rigidity of his meat and the sheer size of it as he effortlessly sheared the second and third bridge. Swinging from the motions of his gargantuan body, the giantess she was stuck to suddenly burst into motion. Booming, splashing footsteps shook the nipple riding dwelling as Michelle raced around her boyfriend before he lassoed the final bridge in his roundup. The giant man stopped in his tracks, rising face to face with the giantess as the tiny woman's unique vantage point was vulnerable to a crushing hug, but now that Aaron was standing up straight, she could see the details of the calamity on his gargantuan cock.

The monstrous lovers spoke to each other in booming tones, as the girl trapped in the nipple building looked upon the dozens of trapped vans, buses and people on the giant man's rigid shaft. The giant’s hands reached down past her apartment windows to his cock, as the tiny woman heard a metallic whine as he pinched the ends of one of the emaciated bridges. Watching from her perky perch, her frightened heart was only slightly warmed when the giant couple had their romantic gesture, if only the bridge bracelet wasn’t so terrifying in reality. Aaron moved on to the next of the three, turning the stranded Clemente bridge into another bracelet for his beau, as the tiny woman helplessly watched a few tiny cars, trucks and screaming citizens fall from the twisting span a few thousand feet to their fates. The tiny woman then had her worst nightmare occur as the giant couple went in for an embrace. Fearing the worst that she would end up smeared between Aaron’s hairy chest and Michelle’s rock-hard nipple, the massive acreage of manly torso angled to just miss her trapped domicile. Hearing a metal wrenching squishing below however ended the rides for the last bridge she had walked down a few days before along with any traffic caught out on the giant man’s hard on. As the couple hugged, the tiny woman could hear her walls cracking as blood rushed to the horny skin on her host’s nipple. Peeling apart, she watched the giant man slowly lower himself towards an overmatched but thankfully empty football field for practice with his oversized pylon, as she could only hope the giant woman’s intentions with the highway bridge would be benevolent. Looking down at the park below she remembered one of her favorite areas of the city noting how it was being used to stage a massive rescue operation. By the fountain, several military cargo twin rotor helicopters had landed with tiny dots of her fellow citizens crowding them, and she was worried Michelle had noticed them too. Her lofty perspective was about to change dramatically.

It had been a normal day up to this point for the driver of an International box truck making deliveries to a number of Wawa convenience stores around downtown Pittsburgh. As usual, parking and maneuvering the 40ft truck was a pain and the faster disinterested clerks signed for his payloads the better. Traffic was becoming heavy as he got stuck in a jam over the Allegheny River on the Warhol Bridge. He was not making great time to finish his route and was displeased, though his afternoon was about to get a whole lot worse. The people on the sidewalk seemed panicked, as if they were unsure of which way to go, when a tremor caused the entire span to sway gently. This was followed by several more, building to when an impossible sight crowned over top of the buildings to his east. Never one to drink and toke on the job, the truck driver leaned out onto the diamond plate steel step next to his cab to get a better look. Up in the sky further down the river a huge brown-haired man who looked about 30 appeared above the roofline, soon followed by an equally huge brunette girl. The two towered above the landscape and as they got closer the giant woman's pale bare chest showed that they were completely nude. The driver saw people on the adjacent interstate highway bridge all opening car doors and letting him know he wasn't the only one watching the show. Too stunned to move, they then watched the couple show off their awe-inspiring scale as the giantess bent down and stuck a couple apartment buildings onto her tan areolas. It was then that the naked man had everyone craning their necks watching his approach. He absolutely towered over the tall buildings and soon his shadow blocked the afternoon sun. The people all around him on the bridge knew it was rude to point and stare but jaws dropped when the skyscraper sized pillar of flesh loomed almost a half mile overhead. Without warning, it suddenly took a nosedive as the two attached fifteen story testicles neared the adjacent bridge. He could just hear the blood curdling screams as hundreds of pairs of hands braced themselves from the hairy tormentors. Using frightening dexterity, the giant man above smothered all nine gridlocked lanes under his sack. Muffled crumpling could be heard as people proclaimed my god all around the trapped truck on the smaller span. Rather than praying to the deity, they saw the horny man gently sway his junk, casting the flattened metal into the river.

The concrete structure began to groan under his sheer mass, as chunks of the roadway fell into the water. A support column collapsed spectacularly as the big balls splashed down. The citizens on the three other bridges were too stunned to move as time ran out for those on the highway nearby. A cacophony of shattering glass, crinkling metal and terrifying screams all fell silent as five stories of cockmeat flattened hundreds of cars, trucks and helpless people. The tiny truck driver had to look away from the scene as he wondered if he should make a break for it. His heavy-duty delivery truck was hopelessly mired in a single lane of stopped traffic in each direction. A warm breeze washed over the horrified people on the other bridges as the pungent musk of the giant’s junk saturated the air. It was an extraordinary sight, as the people realized the fat penis had spared the outermost lane. A few SUVs and even the tractor trailers were overshadowed by the pale shaft, but the weight of all this cartilage quickly took its toll. The tiny man saw some survivors but knew they were doomed as most of the remaining columns failed and the huge rod slapped the waters below. The remaining spires stood momentarily above the five-story tall shaft, but soon these all collapsed inwards, dumping their cargo on top of Aaron’s impressive member. The people on the other bridge could see the tiny, mangled vehicles and injured people interspersed with chunks of concrete and even a few buses, all trapped on the veiny, throbbing beast. It was very apparent to those still on the Warhol bridge that the giant was not through yet, as he changed his angle and soon a two-story piss slit was pointing in their direction. His huge mushroom head soon dove into the waters, skimming at an angle as 300ft away a thick forest of coily brown pubic hairs pushed the massive meat forwards. On the massive sea creature's underside were hundreds of greasy chassis, pressed to a few inches from the twisted roofs of adhered vehicles and certainly many bodies of those already deceased. The crowds around the truck driver started to panic as Aaron moved towards them at incredible speed. Unsure what he could do he simply radio dispatch that his load would be delayed, buckled up and hoped for the best as the giant pale shark fin rose from the waves and impact was imminent.

Over the years and in many different countries, none of the army helicopter pilots had ever had a mission that was quite like this one. Sure, some had played parts in rescue operations in some very hostile regions, but never had an opponent been so belligerent, powerful nor attractive. The highest levels of command had chosen a city park near downtown as the area for evacuations from the densely populated portion of the city, as tents were hastily constructed and the many bridges and byways quickly became jammed with terrified civilians. Crackling radios marked the horny couple’s progress as their fellow soldiers were situated in a park a few miles from their location near a highway tunnel. As they heard about titanic lovers decimating a nearby shopping mall and taking a nap, the urgency seemed lackadaisical as the first few flights were not near capacity. Most ferried people to the international airport several miles outside of town, but the field monitors set up in the command posts suddenly burst to life and soon feared as two sets of big brown eyes opened once more. The radio frequencies squawked with panicked pleas cut short as artillery could be heard in the distance to the east. Watching the flickering screens confirmed the futility of engaging the giant couple, as the one sided battle ended quickly before the lovers had a post battle celebration. The crowds were uneasy as they gathered and small tremors were felt from miles away where Aaron penetrated a neighborhood while fingering Michelle. The civilians were not aware that a major exit from the city was being dismantled by the horny colossuses. The chopper pilots knew it was only a matter of time before their flight paths were altered by the mile high wingspans of the young lovers or worse, that they were noticed. Luckily the airport was located to their west and they could continue to ferry people away from downtown, but as Aaron and Michelle made their way towards the city, the crowd numbers surged. Brown haired scalps were not visible behind the skyscrapers downtown, as only those already in the air got the glimpse of the horny giants walking menacingly around a hill near the city. Even from the air, the devastation the pale soles brought down was astounding, their paths easily traceable from smoking craters. Not all were just foot shaped, as a whole giantess backside turned a highway and surrounding neighborhoods into a half mile pear. Seeing the peaches and cream in motion was even more impressive, until she bent down and wore two apartment buildings on her nipples. That brought the weight of their mission along with the urgency up a few notches.

The giant man then took center stage as a bridge that was wider than the one adjacent to the landing down got utterly flattened under his anatomy. Pilots were unsure if it would be wise if they touched down, as either of the naked lovers could easily arrive at the double decker span in seconds but they had a mission. Besides, they had not engaged the jets, but even the cruise missiles had no effect, not to mention heavy artillery. The futility of their choppers being unarmed didn’t burn as hard they felt, but were as vulnerable as little slow moving insects. Still, they knew they had a better shot of lifting away from carnage then the scurrying ants now flattened under the new god’s shaft. Those on the ground could not see the madness yet, but heard the bridge collapse in the distance as Aaron was about to round the river-bend. The top of the giant’s scalp appeared first, as the wavy brown locks bobbing in the haze in the distance growing steadily closer. A loud metallic whine from the ground spooked the people in the park as the giant neared, and in the tents general staff knew the noise was made by an iconic bridge now snagged on his member. As he took out the next two, his hairy torso became visible to those in the park, as they helplessly watched the people on the double decker bridge begin to panic. Traffic was at a standstill but many had abandoned their vehicles to join those on the pedestrian bridge next to the southbound lanes. Booming splashes and a nice female backside overtook the giant man as within seconds she towered above the park, only her calves visible through the bridge grates. Many vertebrae were strained as the minuscule people had to look straight up to see the curvature of Michelle’s ass looming above. A sudden volley of radio messages were relayed to a full ground stoppage in the triage point in the park, but a few brave or foolish helicopters were already airborne. The giant man arrived at his girlfriend's position and suddenly stopped his raging boner’s rampage. With the gargantuan lovers facing each other high above, no one knew quite what to expect next, whether to flee or stay put, as there was no fight worth a battle of an ant colony versus an elephant. Especially one whose trunk carried with it three entire bridge spans and the contents of a fourth oozing from his girthy meat.