I decided to destroy the aerial forces first so that I could play unopposed with the ground forces. Digging my toe into the ground, I created a huge trench around the ground forces, trapping them until I was ready. Then I focused my attention to the fighters and helicopters swarming around me. They looked like flying ants, and I decided to see what they tasted like. So I inhaled deeply, sucking almost half the U.S. Air Force fighters and helicopters there into my huge mouth before swallowing them all whole without any more effort than swallowing a breath. Then I swatted ten planes out of the sky with one swing of my hand. Then, I felt a few tickles on my cleavage as the forces attacked my huge chest. When they came around for another pass, I swung my breasts, annihilating every plane and sending them flying into the horizon if they weren't crushed immediately. I then mopped up the rest of the air force before turning around to face the men on the ground. My 6-mile tall stature was a sight to behold. I decided to destroy the tanks first. So I walked around my toe-made trench until the tanks were right below me. Then I laid down, enveloping every single tank and artillery under my mountain-sized titties. I then turned my attention to the foot soldiers, who were paralyzed by fear and by the sight of my heavenly body. I then put my foot above a group of 200 and slowly started lowering it. Just before it reached them, they snapped out of their trance and tried to run, but it was too late. I felt my foot pressing down on the heads of the men, slowly driving their pathetically weak bodies into the desert sands. The more my foot lowered, the more screams of terror I heard from the men. I felt bones crack as my foot reached a height of only 2 feet above the ground. Then, to end their misery, I slammed my foot down, completely flattening anyone below it. I then rubbed my foot into the ground, moaning with pleasure as I felt the ultimate power over this puny race. Then I separated out another group, crushing them under my furry, firm, and sexy ass. At least they died while seeing the best ass in this world, I thought as I rubbed my butt on the ground, spreading their guts across the desert. Then I decided to use the rest to fulfill a sexual fantasy of mine. I sat down, surrounding them with my huge, furry legs. I then used my hands to push the remaining soldiers towards the wet, gaping hole that is my pussy. As they grew closer, I began to moan with pleasure in anticipation. When the group reached my crotch, I opened my lips with one hand and, with the other, pushed the soldiers into my hungry pussy. I felt some become stuck in my pubic hairs, but I cared not when I felt the struggle of the men inside my huge pussy. The feeling of pure ecstasy, knowing that there were living creatures inside your womanhood with no chance of escape or survival unless you wish it and having the lives of hundreds in your pussy, struggling for survival, turned me on greatly. Rubbing my lips with one hand, I rubbed my nipple with the other. As the pleasure continued, I raised my body off the desert floor, trying to hold in my orgasm After only a minute of this feeling, I couldn't stop it any longer, and I had the largest orgasm Earth had ever experienced, screaming so loud and hitting the ground so hard it could be felt and heard around the world. Breathing hard, I sat up and saw the river of my vaginal fluids, seeing the crushed bodies of hundreds floating in it. I looked down into my forest of pubic hair and saw a few forms attempting to escape. "No you don't," I said as I reached down and patted my forest, crushing every survivor. Then, feeling a wave of tiredness, I laid back down and fell asleep, dreaming of the pleasure I could have with a planet full of human slaves. When I woke up, I realized I had slept for _____________ and _____________________.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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