Underfoot

Alyssa's approach could be seen from miles away. A thunderous boom could be heard out of time with her steps. As she approached the noise got louder and closer to synchronicity, the quakes could be felt, and the dread mounted. Giantesses weren't unheard of, smaller ones had even been killed but, Alyssa was far from small. She stood just over a quarter mile tall, dwarfing most of the worlds largest skyscrapers, and all that were in this city. She stopped just outside the city proper, standing on the freeway that people were using to escape. "Hello tinies!" She bent down slightly to wave at the city below. "I'm Alyssa." She took a small step into the city, flattening a medium-sized apartment building. Another step demolished a few smaller buildings. Alyssa wiggled her toes, letting the rubble and residents flow through them like sand. "It feels so good to crush your little city. I just about crushed all of Dallas underfoot on my visit though. Maybe I should get more creative." She thought out loud. She leaned back and sat down, obliterating a street of small shops under her butt. She stretched her legs up and out with a small groan of relief, then softly planted her heels on the ground. Even this restraint caused a bomb-like rumble and sent people nearby flying. "It does feel good to get off my feet, I've been walking hundreds of miles." (It was true, although it only took her about 15 minutes) She watched the people uselessly fleeing in the shadow of her foot and lowered it, smearing them underneath. Alyssa turned her attention to the several city blocks between her legs. She slowly closed her legs, like bulldozers, collecting the ruins of dozens of buildings between them. She brought her feet together and rubbed them against one another, grinding everything between them to dust. She moaned softly as her soft feet felt every brick and person crush between them. Her legs came together, crushing the rest of the buildings she had collected between her thighs and she moaned again, louder this time. She pulled her legs apart, letting loose an avalanche of rubble and noticing the dust smeared on her thighs and shorts. "Now I know why I don't do that often, look at my shorts. Guess I'll just have to take them off." A mix of sarcasm, seductiveness, and a hint of genuine annoyance. She stood up and put a thumb to her waist to pull her shorts off. Her underwear came with them, landing in the pile of rubble at her feet. With her lower body exposed, she began to rub herself as she walked around the city, feeling every building underfoot. Her moaning intensified and she shivered with pleasure and sat down again, legs spread wide. She planted her feet apart from each other and rolled them across the street as she shoved a handful of terrified citizens into her dripping pussy. She pushed them deeper, feeling them squirm and feeling more squirm beneath her feet. The more they squirmed, the more they found themselves drowning in her juices. They felt better than any sex, because they were entirely at her mercy, or lack thereof. The terrified mass was suddenly flushed out on a wave that covered the street below. Alyssa all but screamed with pleasure as the tiny people drowned in her orgasm. She lied down to rest, crushing a few more buildings under her back and panting heavily. After a few seconds, she rolled onto her stomach, coming face to face with a group of people. Her tongue shot out of her mouth, and dragged against the ground. The people ran from the massive pink mass, and their backs got stuck to it in globs of saliva. She closed her mouth, swishing them around and considering their flavor while she stood up. A loud gulp echoed through the city as she looked for the pile of rubble she left her pants in. Satisfied with her rampage, half the city crushed or drowned in cum, she put them on and simply left.