The little blonde girl struggled. Surely she knew what they would do to her would she not comply
with Clara's sickening order. But it seemed she just couldn't
bring herself to search through the remains of what had once been a mouse man's head. Clara could
hardly stand now from horniness. She felt a drop from in
between her thighs run down her leg and hoped Vanessa wouldn't notice. Looking over, she saw her
friend was looking right at her, raising an eyebrow. The girl
wasn't complying and Vanessa wanted to see what Clara was going to do.
Clara looked back at the mouse girl and smirked as she saw another one in the crowd standing
slightly behind the armored warrior looking exactly the same. The
cruelty of what she was about to do made her shiver with excitement. She grabbed the twin from
behind the man and held her infront of the first twin's face. The
confusion on the little girl's eyes turned into sheer terror. "No, don't hurt her, please. I'll do it! I'll do
it, please!", she begged, dropping to her knees.
Not turning her eyes away from the twin in the box, Clara began to squeeze the one in her hand.
The girl in the box plunged forward and hectically rummaged
through the bones and brains infront of her. Clara stopped to squeeze before starting again, just
entertaining herself. Everytime her little victim couldn't
breath anymore it let out a cute little squeak before falling silent. Something would have to go in
her snatch, quick. But it was still awkward infront of
Vanessa.
The twin in the box didn't even gag. She calmed down a little and systematically skipped through
the remains, searching for the teeth. When she was done she
stood up and stretched her hand out presenting Clara with the teeth she had collected. Clara didn't
even care. "That's not all of them.", She said matter of
factly squeezing the girl in her hand a little harder. The squeaking sound sent the girl back into
panic mode. She began to cry: "Please, there are no more!"
Hectically she skipped through the pulped remains again but couldn't come up with anymore teeth.
Clara just kept squeezing tighter.
"Under her foot!", the litte girl in the box screamed pointing at Vanessa, "They must be stuck to her
foot!" Clara noticed Vanessa had undone her shoes.
"What?", Vanessa smirked, "I want to try it barefoot too." She scooped up the shoe that she had
finished the man with and indeed, beneath it were remains of the
head stuck to the heel. "Good!", Clara smiled warmly allowing the twin in her hand to breath again.
"What do you want with the teeth?", Vanessa asked Clara.
"Nothing.", Clara chuckled, "I just wanted to see how far she'd go." The twin in the box lowered her
head weeping.
"So, two twins huh?", Vanessa grinned, "You want to make one watch you smush the other?" "No.",
Clara said and the girl in the box raised her head in slight
hope, "This one would do anything to safe her sister. I'll make her my toy." She gave the mouse girl
in her hand a last squeeze and put the two sisters next to
each other in the box. The little girls hugged and softly comforted each other, the rest of the mouse
people watched silently. Clara undid her shorts and Tshirt.
Vanessa looked quizzically. "I'm sorry.", Clara explained, "But all this makes me so
unbelievably horny and I just need some thing in there right now or
my clit will, like, burst or some thing."
Vanessa seemed to be unsure what to say. "Come on.", Clara said, "We're both girls and it's not like
we don't know each other for, uh, 8 years now?" She grabbed
the two twins from the box and tore their clothes off walking over to the couch. Sitting down she
adressed the one with the bloody hands: "Okay, here is the
deal. You go in my undies and make me happy, I expect you know what to do. And guess what, you
don't make me happy-", 'squeak', she squeezed the other twin once
again. To Clara's amusement both twins nodded in perfect synchronization.
Clara lounged back and placed the unfortunate would-be-dildo twin on her flat belly. Another
squeeze of the sister and the little thing understood. Clara lifted
the rubber band of her panties with her free hand and the tiny mouse girl went right to work. It felt
amazing. The soft pressure of it crawling over her shaved
beaver, the little hands and tongue on her clitoris, so desperate to please her.
Vanessa still stood by the container unsure what to do. Clara smiled at her: "You should try this, it's
so good! Ah!" And a loud moan escaped her lips. The
little thing in her panties was getting better and better but Clara decided to slow her down to make it
last longer. She grabbed the tiny girl through her
panties with her free hand and began to mash her slowly against her private parts.
"Mhh!", She moaned, "How many have we left?" Vanessa looked into the container. "There is the
bugman, a boy, a girl and Charlotte.", She said. "You can have 'em
all if you want. Oh! But let Charlotte live, mhhkay?", Clara offered. Despite all the whine she had
consumed Vanessa still seemed awkwardly affected by the fact
that her best friend was basically masturbating right infront of her.
After shooting one last awkward glance back at Clara Vanessa turned her attention to the container.
"Heyyy", she cooed, "Guess what?! I get to smush you all!
oh, hay bug man, I think I made you a promise earlier didn't I?"
The warrior screamed in terror when Vanessa lifted him out of the container. She set him down on
the floor infront of her bare feet. As soon as she set him free
she flicked him onto his armor and after two hasty steps forward he stumbled over his own feet.
Vanessa, having risen up while he struggled to get up, burried him under her foot. This was what
Clara had desired. A helpless toy between her legs, another in
her hand and her best friend putting on a live show for her. The twin in her left hand she raised to
her mouth and started to lick it, suck it and plop it out
again, playfully biting it and rejoicing in it's pathetic pleas for mercy.
Vanessa shifted some weight on her foot until she heard a crack. Carefully she withdrew her foot,
cautious of any sudden movements. "Mister warrior?", she asked
playfully, "How does your armor perform so far? You feel protected?" A weak grunt was the only
answer Clara could understand. There he was, flat on the floor
breathing heavily, his head turned to the side.
"You were right Clara, it feels amazing barefoot.", Vanessa giggled, "Hey buggy man, can you get
up?" He clearly tried but couldn't. "Hmm...", Vanessa continued, "His breast plate is all broken
allready. Okay buggy man, time for phase two."
Vanessa began to nodge him around with her big toe. One by one she caught his limbs underneath it
and ground them to paste. Amazingly, the warrior stayed
conscious, screaming in agony. Clara began to lick the girl in her mouth between the legs and
abused the girl between her own legs a little harder. Her tounge
was far to big for the little girl but she tried to invade her anyway while she observed what Vanessa
did next.
His arms and Legs mangled to pulp, the warrior lay on his back pleading for mercy. Vanessa looked
at him from above: "Time to get squashed little bug. Any last
words?" He gargled something Clara couldn't comprehend. "Oh what's that?", Vanessa asked with a
smile, "Want me to do it quick? Oh, don't worry little guy, if I
do it any slower than I'll have allready you wouldn't be conscious to share the experience."
Slowly Vanessa raised her foot above the little man. She let her toes settle a reasonable distance
from his feet so that her heel was hovering directly above
the man's head. "Bye bye", Vanessa winked and lowered her foot. When she made contact with him
she stopped, savoured the feeling for a moment and pushed on. The
man's last scream was quickly muffled as the air was forced out of his lungs.
Clara exploded. Her back arched, her eyes twisted upwards to the ceiling. Her orgasmic screams
were accompanied by the sounds of cracking bones and squelching
flesh. She remained like this for several seconds, still mashing her toy against her clit, until the
immediate ecstacy cooled off.
When she came back down, Vanessa was still standing on the man, or rather, what was left of him.
There was body matter all the way around Vanessa's heel, forced
to the side as earth's gravity had pulled the giantess to it's centre with an unfortunaten mouse man in
the way.
Clara had let go of the girl between her legs and she had totally forgotten about the one in her
mouth. Feeling her try to drag herself out, Clara closed her
lips, positioned the girl on her tongue and swallowed. The realization of what she'd done swept over
her right away. Had she just swallowed a mouse? She felt
the little thing wriggle all the way down to her belly. It didn't bother her any further.
"Did you just eat her?", Vanessa asked baffled. Clara looked back shrugging her shoulders: "Oops."
A drunken, evil grin established on Vanessa's face. "Snack
time!", she cheered into the container, "Now, who of you two tastes better?" Vanessa liftet both the
boy and the girl that were left out of the container, leaving the cowering Charlotte down below.
"Sooo", Vanessa began to explain, "As you know by now, I'm a really kind and compassionate
person so I let you guys choose. One of you goes into my belly, the
other one shall be mushed between my toes. Have it your way." The little people just stared back at
the giantess in horror, neither of them saying anything.
"Confused about pros and cons?", Vanessa laughed, "Well I guess then I get to decide." With a wide
grin on her face she raised the girl above her mouth. Clara
saw the little thing fearfully staring down. Vanessa opened her mouth and presented the little morsel
with her maw. The girl shrieked horribly when Vanessa let
go. The girl fell right into the behemoth's mouth and when Vanessa's lips went shut Clara couldn't
here the screaming anymore.
Vanessa had a hard time not to laugh with an open mouth. She looked at Clara and grinned. As soon
as Vanessa disconnected her teeth a little, the tiny girl
tried to squeeze through. Vanessa gave her a little room and Clara could see more and more of the
little girl again. When she was halfway out Vanessa shook her
head and sucked the girl back in.
"Hmhmhm, feef worpim awoumb im my mouf!", Vanessa laughed. She calmed herself down a little
bit, focused, leaned her head back and swallowed. And just like
that, the little girl was gone.
"Mhhhh, now to you.", she spoke to the boy in her hand, "Some last words? Or should I just mush
you right away?" He broke down in tears: "How can you be so
horrible?! What is wrong with you? I want to live! Do you get that?" Vanessa chuckled in response:
"Hmm, seems we have a conflict of interesst, huh? And guess
what, I'm bigger then you, so I get to mash you when I want to."
"But why?!", he screamed at her in impotent frustration, "Why would you do that?" "Because it
feels awsome being so powerfull.", Vanessa licked her lips, "And
even if it didn't I'd still steam roll your puny little ass just for shits and giggles." "What have I done
that you hate me so much?", he demanded to know.
Vanessa smiled wickedly. "Nothing.", she said, "I just want to feel you smush beneath me, that's
all."
"You Monster!", the boy cried out. "That's right.", Vanessa laughed, "I'm Godzilla baby and you're a
puny little reporter who failed to get out of the way."
She sat him down right infront of her bare feet and made no initial effort to stop him from running.
And run he did. As soon as she let go of him he ran for
dear life. 'Boom', a giant foot in the way that had squashed him had he been quicker. He cut left to
hide under the display case. 'Boom', he cut back and tried
the other direction, 'Boom', back towards the giantess, 'Boom'.
Frantically looking around for closer hiding spots he almost didn't see Vanessa's foot move again.
'Boom', he managed to leap to side just in time. A heartbeat
later and he would have been paste. Vanessa had trod right where he had been standing but she had
clearly not intended to finish him yet. "Nice jump little
frog.", she teased, "Let's see if you can do that a few more times." Leap, Boom, Leap, Boom, he
stumbled and fell, her foot comming down, roll to the side,
Boom.
Her foot missed him so closely that the impact of the sole on the floor made him bump upwards a
few centimeters. In absolute panic mode he tried to get up, but
Vanessa's game of hunt and chase was over. She grabbed him with her toes and dragged him across
the floor. She flung him upwards and grabbed him again as soon
as he crashed onto the floor boards.
She continued for a while, mashing his increasingly mangled body between her toes. After a last
fling, Vanessa took a step back and admired her handiwork.
"Gosh, I love to be big.", she said. After a few futile attempts of dragging himself forward the little
guy actually managed to stand up. He just stood where he
was, staring at the feet that had tormented him.
He never took his eyes of them when Vanessa raised her foot above him and gently pushed him to
the ground beneath her foot. Slowly she began to crush him underneath the ball of her foot. Soon
after his grunts were muffled body matter came oozing out in between Vanessa's toes.
"Aaaand there he goes.", she sighed. Vanessa's eyes met Clara's and for a moment an awkward
silence filled the room. Then they both had to laugh. "I'm happy you are here.", Clara said. "I'm
happy too.", Vanessa responded, "Let's hit the city, just go celebrate."
"You've never needed a legitimate reason to get drunk, have you.", Clara teased. "Umm, yeah, I
guess we are very similar in that respect.", Vanessa winked back, "Come on, get dressed and let's
go."
Clara took the girl from her panties. The little thing was unconscious, bruised hard and drenched in
Clara's juices. "Wow, you've mangled her hard huh? Let me guess, you had Lea down there
aswell?", Vanessa asked and Clara smiled guiltily.
She put the girl back into the container next to Charlotte. "See after her.", Clara commanded, "If
you can save her maybe I let you go tomorrow morning, mhhkay?" Charlotte nodded fearfully.
Walking down the street towards the bus stop Vanessa grabbed Clara's arm: "Are you really gonna,
like, let her go tomorrow?" Clara chuckled: "No way. It's much more fun once you've established
some kind of relationship between you and them. First you give them reason to hope and later you
destroy it. The look in their eyes when the penny drops is just priceless."
They continued walking towards the bus stop, neither of them saying anything, only one question
circling in Clara's mind: What would this mean for Lea?