Emma hated this. Yet another night of next to no sleep with no end in sight. She wasnt even sure what exactly was causing it, though she had some ideas. Ideas that she would have to look into later, as she had no choice but to wake up properly, regardless of how groggy she was. This probably wasnt going to shape up to be a nice day, but she was resigned to that fact by now. Still, there wasnt much she could do about it. She needed to find a new job
again and wasting time wasnt going to help her do that!
Sitting up in bed she blinked several times, then yawned loudly. This was terrible. She wanted to just lie back down and forget about this. This day was ruined already. Why keep trying? Itd be so much easier to just give up and try again tomorrow
even if she knew she couldnt do that. Time was of the essence in the exciting world of job-hunting. What if a super-cool new job awaiting her would be unavailable after today? She was lucky to find anyone at all willing to take her after the absurd resume shed acquired over the past year!
Grumbling, she slid off of her bed, hitting the floor with a loud THUMP. Almost immediately a loud clacking sound reverberated through the floor, and Emma groaned. The new neighbors a floor below her were so sensitive about noise.
Sorry! She said, and slipped her feet into her fuzzy, white slippers.
Then an impossibly deep frown formed on her face.
Five minutes later she was sitting at the computer. Shed had quite enough of this. It was one thing to always find tiny bites taken out of her food, or evidence that she had tiny intruders trespassing inside of her place, but this was the last straw. Hanging out inside of her shoes? And pleasuring itself in it?! And still the little thing somehow managed to scurry away after shed put the shoe on?! That was too far for Emma. No more chances. She was going to find a way to stop this once and for all using the greatest power available to her.
The internet!
In a manner of seconds she found dozens upon dozens of home remedies, but Emmas hatred at the moment was so pure that she didnt want to try any of the options that would require leaving home. She didnt want to give the little thing the chance to think it would have free reign over the house again. What if it nibbled all over the bread with its grimy little hands again? Or sent rude messages from her social media accounts? Or just climbed right back into her fucking slippers to try and pleasure itself again?
She demanded a solution that would work with what she had on hand, and after ten minutes of fruitless searching she came across one that sounded
interesting. She would need a video camera, which was lucky since her recent forays into the world of streaming and subscription sites had left her with a suite of high-end recording hardware. She would also need a laptop, which, conveniently, was what she was reading this information on! And the last thing she would need is
a cold heart with an unshakable will.
That last one sounded incredibly suspect, but what was described in the rest of the post certainly seemed like something she was capable of doing! With that in mind she went about setting up a small trap for the little annoyance. A simple cage with a tripwire that would slam the door shut when something stepped inside, and the same pair of well-worn slippers that the little thing had tried getting itself off in would be used as bait!
Once everything was set up and she had a significant number of cameras pointed at the cage she yawned loudly. This next part would require a lot of acting on her part. Luckily, she had that in spades after her recent stints in online content creation.
Boy I sure am tired after a long hard day of work! I hope nothing bad happens while I take a long nap. Emma shouted. Shed read that the little things were intelligent, and would probably be able to understand what she was saying I think Ill leave all my belongings here completely unguarded while I go take a nap. A nice, long nap. I took a bunch of sleeping pills just a minute ago, too. You must have missed it
nobody. Im talking to myself! Theres no one here, ha ha! Anyway, I think Ill be out cold for like
ten hours! Maybe I should put away my slippers
? No, I think Ill leave them where they are. Theyll be safe there unguarded!
After what she figured to be an award-worthy performance, Emma eagerly jumped into bed. After letting loose the loudest, most exaggerated yawn she could manage, she closed her eyes.
Less than five minutes later she heard the sound of a tiny metallic grate snapping shut. The sound awakened her from very nearly falling asleep for real, and she launched herself out of bed. Her bare feet pounded the floor violently as she full-on sprinted to the cage with such ferocity that the neighbors in the apartment directly below her started pounding the ceiling of their own room again.
Emma ignored them. Shed collected her little troublemaker now, and finally got a good look at the figure that had successfully squirmed away earlier that morning. Standing in front of her toes was what looked to be a tiny woman, roughly two inches in height! The little thing had short blonde hair and could only look up at Emma anxiously.
There was an undeniable urge to put an end to this troublesome bug here and now. All she had to do was raise a foot up over the cage, and crush the entire thing flat. The cage itself was a cheap, flimsy thing shed kept after a brief stint at an exotic pet store, but hadnt made use of it since. Considering she was well over eight feet tall it would have been pathetically easy for a woman of her size to crush it beneath just one foot, killing the little woman inside outright.
But
she didnt know how deep this infestation ran. Putting forth all this effort into disposing just one would be like putting a bandage over a severed limb. Wholly inadequate and a waste of a perfectly good bandage if she wasnt the only one. For all she knew there was an entire ecosystem of these horrid things living inside the walls of her home. And the instructions shed read online were clear. As stupid as the little things were, they werent mindless. All she had to do was record video of herself dismantling one of them like some kind of horrific snuff show, then leave it on a loop so any others in the area would realize what would happen to them if they decided to stick around.
Hi. Emma said, bending over to pick up the cage. She looked inside at the little naked blonde woman, and shook it a couple times to listen to her squeal. It would have been a high-pitched unpleasant sound to most, but given Emmas vendetta against the little menace she could not help but smile at the sound.
Say hi to the camera! And do you mind telling me your name?
The small blonde looked at the glassy lenses staring at her, then back at the giant woman holding onto the cage. All shed done was try to spend some quality time in the giantesss slippers, enjoying the warmth rich aroma shed left behind. Was that so bad? And now, she was staring down the humongous womans tanned face. The giantess adjusted her glasses, jostling the cage and forcing the tiny woman to lean over, and gaze at the cavernous cleavage directly below. The gigantic breasts put her own meager chest to shame, and there was no doubt in her mind that they could have crushed the life out of her with no effort whatsoever. But when she looked up, she could only see the giant womans eerie grin, and huge teeth that could have torn her to shreds.
HEY! Emma shouted, causing the small girl to clutch her ears in pain as the cage rattled again. I asked you a question
or do you not understand me? Maybe I should say it in a higher-pitched voice, or something. Is that what a tiny accent sounds like?
JULIE! the small girl shouted up.
Emma grinned.
So you can understand me. She said, bringing her face so close to the page her nose pressed into the bars. Good. She added nasally, making sure the warmth of her breath washed over the girls face.
And with that Emma decided it was time to begin. Lifting the latch from the outside she pried the cage door open, and shook her little plaything out. The idea was to make this execution so thoroughly unpleasant it would scare off any other tiny people who may be still hiding out here. That meant she couldnt allow herself to be swayed by any pleading looks or cries for help. No mercy!
Alright, Julie. Emma said, tossing the cage away and wincing when it crashed onto the floor with a loud impact. Sure enough, only moments later the all-too-familiar rapping of the floor from the tenants below echoed in the room, signaling disapproval with all the noise. Ignore that, Julie. Youre going to do what I say, and if you do
then I wont kill you. Does that sound fun? She asked, smiling sweetly at the girl inside of her loosely-clasped fist.
Julie could hardly believe her good fortune. After being caught touching herself inside of the giantesss footwear
she was willing to let her go? That sounded almost too good to be true! But that was exactly what the giant woman had said, and she nodded eagerly at the suggestion.
Glad to hear it! Emma proclaimed, taking a seat next to the array of cameras and dropping Julie into the center of it. The small, pale blonde looked around at the devices she did not recognize pointing at her, right until Emma kicked her bare feet up into view of the cameras and gently knocked over the woman.
Alright, little Julie! All you have to do not die
is rub my feet! Its a simple task, even for you, Im sure. Emma said, looking down eagerly at the tiny body in front of her toes.
Julie looked at the plump toes presented to her, then back at the hole in the wall she frequently entered this home from. She had a feeling she could make it if she just ran
but if she was being given an out then maybe she should just roll with it? Maybe shed even be given the opportunity to live as her pet! Not having to return to a lonely life as a struggling scavenger, and instead living as a pampered, well-cared for pet incredibly alluring. And if all it took was lavishing these giant pretty toes with praise, something she was already on board for, then what was she waiting for?
Emma watched with delight as the tiny woman rushed forward, and wrapped both her tiny arms around a big toe. The size difference between the two of them was as stark as could be from that sight. Emmas tanned skin provided a great contrast to the pale, malnourished girl who willingly displayed total subservience to the giantess in the hopes it would lead to a better life.
Too bad she was going to be dead soon.
Emma sighed. It was actually kind of cute the way this little thing showed such obvious enthusiasm for her feet. Shed been worshiped countless times by countless other people, and it always ended poorly. This may have been the first time her foot slave was going about it of her own volition, though. There werent any outstanding circumstances that would lead to her betraying the little things trust. She hadnt planned on holding up her of the bargain up to begin with.
Why dont you get in-between the toes? Emma offered, smiling serenely. The blonde leaped with incredible fervor, burying her face into the warm skin between the giantesss plush toes. The giant womans smile never faded as she slowly, gradually, began to clench her toes together.
It took Julie a few seconds to realize something was wrong. She was enjoying herself, drinking deeply of the giant womans feet and feeling like shed ascended to a new plane of existence as a hand drifted down between her legs to work herself towards a climax she would undoubtedly remember for the rest of her days. Just having the opportunity to be surrounded by the giant lovely feet that she had lusted after for so long, feeling her chest go tight at the idea that she was really here, and finally getting to experience it for herself was a lot to process.
It was wonderful. All up until she realized that her chest felt too tight. So tight that breathing was beginning to feel difficult. She gasped in surprise as she looked down, suddenly realizing she wasnt able to take breathe. Her chest was being tightly compressed by the giantesss toes! She looked up past the gigantic breasts towards the face still looking down at her, and was scared to find that the womans warm, pleasant smile hadnt faded. Emma watched realization dawn on the little things face, gradually increasing the pressure all the while.
Julie tried to breathe, but what little air could make it into her tightly-compressed lungs wasnt enough. She tried to pry the toes holding her apart, but they didnt budge. Her entire upper body was trapped, and she wriggled fruitlessly in the hopes it would help her get away
Aw
is the little nuisance scared? Emma asked, mocking her little prisoner below. Maybe she shouldnt have been doing unspeakable things inside of my shoe? She added, before clenching her toes together with a bit more force.
That pushed Julie over the edge. Her eyes bulged out of her head as she screamed so loudly that even Emma could hear it clear as day. The tiny womans ribs had been crushed between the giantesss toes, and there wasnt any mercy to be found in the giantesss expression. If anything, she seemed to find it humorous, and brought her foot down to the floor to grind the body back and forth.
Was that really all it took to break something? Emma asked, her smile gradually beginning to fade. Do all you little things scream in such an ugly wat, too?
Julie wanted to focus on the intense sense of betrayal overwhelming her, but she was far too busy going mad with horror to do anything of the sort. Her bruised lungs begged for air, and when the toes lightened their grip ever so slightly she fell to her knees, coughing tiny red specks onto the giant womans toenail. So small that they wouldnt have even been noticed without a magnifying glass.
Everything hurt. Julie couldnt will herself to stand back up as several of her ribs had been cracked. Without her lungs being tightly compressed she found she could breathe again, but the sensation in doing so was akin to inhaling pure fire.
Why arent you getting back to work? Emma asked, leaning forward so her chest squished against her knees. I mean, you dont even bother doing a good job, and then you decide to stop after only tending to one foot? You do realize us big people have two, right? She asked, bringing her left foot up and wiggling the toes at the injured little thing.
Julie screeched in pain the hard nail of Emmas big toe grazed her. A simple gesture on the giantesss part translated to a searing pain that felt as if shed been impaled by a white-hot lance in her broken mid-section. She lay in place for a moment, hand clutched to her naked chest in the hope that she could nurse some of the pain away.
Then Emmas bare foot appeared over her again, blocking all light from above. Her heart pounded in her chest, demanding she get out of the way before it lowered, but as soon as she tried to move she again felt that stabbing pain in her midsection. She could only watch as those big, soft toes shed been lavishing praise upon moments ago came down for her. She clenched her teeth, awaiting the inevitable feeling of her skull being cracked open like a tiny egg.
Only
it never came. At the last moment the toes swerved to the side, narrowly missing Julies head. She wondered what that would mean, when she felt a soft warmth settle onto her left arm.
Whipping her head to the left wildly, she watched as the big, pretty toe rubbed her arm several times, then settled onto the outstretched limb. She tried to wrench herself free, but found she was pinned.
This little piggy decided to be annoying. Emma whispered, before pressing her big toe down.
The crunch that followed was muted, but the sound that Julie made was loud and clear. She screamed with air she didnt even know she had as her chest protested her every movement. She tried to pull her arm free of the giant digit that had settled onto it, but was stuck fast.
Emma watched the proceedings for nearly a minute, basking in her ultimate power over this frail being. She was enjoying this more than she thought she would, but needed to hurry and finish. With that decision made, she slid her toe down, and moved it over Julies left leg.
With tear-filled eyes the tiny woman looked up at Emma, praying that the giantess would just finish her off. She didnt deserve any of this. If the giant woman didnt want her there, she could have just chased her away! There was no reason to go this far!
This little piggy decided to nibble on my bread. Emma taunted, pressing her big toe down again. A more defined CRRRACK followed this time, and the tiny Julie could feel bile rising up in her throat as her body demanded she do something to get herself out of this situation.
When the toe lifted away this time, Julie nearly passed out at the sight that greeted her. Her left arm had been thoroughly shattered, but remained largely intact. Her left leg, by contrast, had been thoroughly pulverized. Though it was still attached, she was positive it would no longer work as it seemed as if most of it had just been fused with the hard floor. She could only look up and sob quietly, praying that the damage to her body would grant her an early reprieve from this torture.
This little piggy decided to keep me up at night. Emma said in a sing-songy voice, pressing her big toe onto Julies left leg. Instead of crushing it, she just swiped her toe left, and smiled as the tiny limb was quickly bent out of position and cracked in several places at once. The results were less messy than the previous limbs had been, but left the tiny woman an even more misshapen mess, and turned Julie nearly feral as she was not at all equipped to deal with all of this.
As pink foam started to come out of the tiny womans mouth, Emma moved her big toe over Julies right arm. The last working limb. She moved a hand between her own legs at the sight of the writhing little thing on the verge of death, and waited.
Julie tried to move her arm up. She wanted to escape. She knew it was hopeless. She had to try. Her instincts demanded it. Her every movement brought incalculable levels of pain, but she did not want to face down the inevitable.
And when her arm rose to try and drag her entire body away, Emma deftly snatched it between two toes.
This little piggy decided to masturbate inside of my slippers. Emma said darkly, bending the tiny limb backwards. The tiny skeleton attempted to hold its shape against the brutal assault, but gave in after only a second when the toes overpowered and bent the tiny womans last working limb out of shape.
Thoroughly broken, Julie could only lie in place, waiting for it to end as wet tears stained her face. She knew there was no chance of survival. Unless the giant woman held some sort of magical healing abilities, she would undoubtedly die from the damage to her body alone. Why she was still salient and breathing right now she did not know, but there was no light at the end of a tunnel waiting to greet her.
And this little piggy
Emma whispered, moving her murderous sole over Julies face, and pressing down. Intruded into my home, and brought this on herself. She said, pressing down.
She did not crush Julie, though. She wanted to think of the way to finish off what was turning out to be an excellent video. Instead she kept her sole pinned on the tiny woman, drawing out the torture. Julie was forced to breathe through pained lungs, only to receive thick, humid air tainted by her feet. All while the rest of her broken body was trapped under an unrelenting sole.
It would not be pleasant
but it would be over soon, Emma thought.
The first thought that came to mind was the most viscerally violent method Emma could concoct. She imagined herself pulling her foot away, and looking down at the tiny, broken woman in front of her. The little thing would beg for mercy one last time, and one last time Emma would ignore her pleas.
She would pick up the injured little thing, and bring her up to her face. She would revel in the close-up look at the damage shed caused, before opening her mouth wide. The hot, wet depths of her maw would glisten and sparkle as a rush of warm breath smothered her tiny prey. After being crushed to a pulp on the cold, hard floor the inside of Emmas mouth would look almost inviting.
Julie would then be tossed inside, letting her roll around on the tongue for several seconds. Her breathing would only grow more difficult inside, as she would have to contend with the saliva pooling around her face as she fought to avoid drowning. Air would be hard to come by in the moist, wet hell that was the inside of Emmas mouth, and it would be even harder to get thanks to the unfathomably damage shed endured on the floor.
She would never find it. As after toying with her tiny prey for a moment longer, Emma would deftly maneuver the future snack to her teeth, and with a sickening CRACK she would bite down. It would be fast and messy. But it wouldnt end there. Making sure the cameras captured every detail she would then chew with exaggerated, open-mouthed bites to show the future-viewers exactly what shed done do to the tiny intruder. Little chunks of what was once Julie would occasionally fall from her mouth, and hit the lens to show any others like her that this was real, and when Emma eventually swallowed she would swear she heard a final, pained cry for help.
Then Emma would pat her belly, enjoying the sensation of a small snack digesting within her, and tell the camera how nice that had all been.
But
that would mean shed have to put Julie into her mouth. And not only did Emma have no idea where the little thing had been
she also had no interest in putting something that had been all over her sweaty feet inside of her mouth.
Maybe, instead, she could make use of her slippers? The same ones that Julies lust had kick started this entire morbid affair over. She would pick them up out of the cage, and scrape the broken little thing off the floor with a fingernail. Even that would be messy, but its not like anyone would ever see the inside of her slippers again after this. She could drop the tiny Julies body into the fuzzy white footwear, and watch as she continued to bleed out onto what should have been a pleasant change of scenery.
Then Emma would drop the footwear. That simple act would have been nothing for her, but it would send Julie flying around inside. She wouldnt have even a moment to recover before the same toes that had made this such a warm, hospitable place were forced into the shoe. She would try to raise her arms to try and stave off the inevitable, but she would be far too broken to do anything about it.
All she could do is lie down in the darkness and wait for her crushing end. When Emmas sole would come down, she would feel herself embraced by the foot one last time as her vision turned completely dark. She would be embraced by the giantesss foot again, and would find it almost comforting in a way.
But it would quickly go south. The small comfort of a soft, padded floor would vanish when the pressure beneath her would spike tremendously. Her entire body would be crushed under the oppressive weight of a giant foot, and she would open her mouth to scream again.
She wouldnt be able to. The pressure around her would have grown so astronomical that even opening her mouth would have just provided another opening for more of Emmas foot to crush her. She would feel her mouth fill with the warm, salty flavor of the giant sole, before her teeth would be pushed inward. In her last moments she would feel herself choking on them, as blood gushed out of her mouth to stain the toe.
And then it would all go blank. Crushed like a pancake with a dirty red splatter left behind inside of the giantesss footwear.
The idea was incredibly exciting, and Emma could feel herself approaching her own orgasm at the idea of finishing off such a little thing in such a cruel way. But
if she did that the camera wouldnt be able to capture any of it. The only thing on video would be her slipping the shoe on, and then shed just make a big mess inside of her footwear! Gross! No, as fun as that sounded
she would need something cleaner.
Dont worry, Julie. Im coming up with something suitable for you. Emma said, moving her foot away to let the little thing get one last look at her.
Only
Julie wasnt moving. Emma stopped rubbing herself as she looked down at the prone body. The little things face was frozen in a mask of terror, but she wasnt making anymore sounds. There was no movement, and after observing for several seconds she confirmed that the little thing wasnt even breathing.
FUCK! Emma shouted, stamping her foot down on the floor to crush the little thing. I FUCKING SMOTHERED HER BY ACCIDENT! She screamed in frustration, stamping the little stain over and over. She knew it wasnt going to help anything, but it was the only thing she could think to do as her big foot pounded into the floor over and over.
KEEP IT THE FUCK DOWN UP THERE! A muffled voice from the floor below shouted.
YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP. Emma screamed down at the floor, stamping Julies body several more times just to piss off her downstairs neighbor.
DONT MAKE ME COME UP THERE! The muffled voice replied.
Emma woke up that day prepared to go searching for a job, but was now rushing outside to fist fight her neighbor in the floor below. Shed already forgotten about her snuff film project. The life shed ended mattered less than getting revenge on a noisy neighbor.
Giantess World
Author's Chapter Notes:
Another Emma Episode, this one commissioned by GoddessJulie over on DA! It's very mean, violent, and has a bunch of foot stuff and the title is deifnitely not one to underestimate! But if you like the foot stuff and violence then hell yeah go ahead and enjoy!
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