Except for a few screams, the air went silent as the gentle breeze blew the giant’s soft salon-fresh dark hair in the wind. All the tiny people stared up at the giant, slowly emerging from cars to see what would happen next; “would she help?” Nastasha posed a domineering sexy look over so many, she knew she was in charge and so did all the people. Then, the silence was broken; Nastasha watched another large pile-up only 20 yards from where she stood, behind the already massive pile-up at her feet. The bronze globe rested atop two crushed cars.
The new pile-up seemed to intensify as Nastasha watched amusingly as car after car plowed into an ever-growing garbage heap of steel. Nastasha was loving it, and felt compelled to speak to ‘her people.’ HI, TINY PEOPLE OF MY CITY. MY NAME IS NASTASHA, the giant began, her plump shiny green lips yet to utter the greatest terror statement that ever hit the city. Her green toenails tapped happily in front of frightened and scared people. AS YOU CAN SEE, I’M LIKE THE TALLEST PERSON IN THE WORLD AND I AM NOW THE QUEEN OF THIS PLACE YOU PUNY PEOPLE CALL HOME. YOU WILL DO AS I SAY, SO LET’S GET DOWN TO BUSINESS, SHALL WE? FIRST, I WANT EVERYONE TO GET BACK IN THEIR CARS AND GET THESE TOYS OUTTA HERE. BUT BEFORE THAT, YOU’LL NEED TO CLEAN UP THESE PILES OF CARS. I DON’T WANT MY CITY LITTERED WITH THIS CRAP. ALSO, IT SMELL LIKE POOP EVERYWHERE FROM THOSE STUPEID FACTORIES OVER THERE. SOMEONE NEEDS TO FIX THAT..OR I WILL.
The people were stunned. They merely stared up at the imposing girl in disbelief. Nastasha smirked in response to their silence. Then, feeling all giant-like and wanting to display her superiority, the beauty crouched down and snapped up an occupied car in her hand, dangling it in her fingers as she listened to the screams of the occupants. OH, YOU POOR, POOR PEOPLE. YOU’RE SO SMALL IN THIS PUNY CAR, she teased sensuously into the car with a breathy sigh.
Looking back down at the ruin roadway at her feet, she was momentarily distracted by the free-flowing cars in the opposing lanes heading in the opposite direction. She was floored that traffic actually sped up, most likely wanting to avoid the calamitous fate of their downtown-destined fellow citizens. Nastasha had plans for them, but they would have to wait. She needed to talk to over 150 people standing at her toes before her. OK, PEEPS, I’M GIVIN’ ALL OF YOU TEN MINUTES TO CLEAN UP THIS SHIT OR I START EATING PEOPLE, STARTING WITH THESE TINY PEOPLE FOOD IN THIS TOY CAR. Nastasha again peered into the vulnerable vehicle as she laughed cutely. THEY’RE SO FREAKIN’ OUT RIGHT NOW, she teased down the astonished crowd.
Nastasha couldn’t believe she said what she just did, but it gave her a rush. Within seconds, people began to scream again, running in every direction. Several people darted into the woods, others into oncoming traffic in the opposing lanes. THAT WAS HOT!, Nastasha exclaimed as she witnessed two people get hit by a car, their bodies thrown high into the air like rag dolls twisting in the wind.
Nastasha could hardly control her pleasure impulses as she rested her ass on the globe, taking in the carnage, tossing the car in her hand on top of a smoldering ten-car trash heap. Facing the opposing lanes, the giantess felt a flood of saliva fill her mouth, a side effect of becoming a giant. Feeling freaky sexy, Nastasha welled up and spit a ball of saliva onto the speeding commuters, sending ten gallons of thick girl spit onto several moving cars. The saliva oozed on windshields and onto the roads, causing fast moving cars to skid in the giant girl liquid and crash.
Cars’ spinning tires on saliva stirred the moistness to emit a rather pungent sensual fragrance into the air, which Nastasha breathed pleasurably into her cute nose. The scent reminded her of the sexy smell of hers and Prisha’s drool on their pillows in the morning after they made love the night before. As Nastasha sat on the globe, she felt the need to pleasure herself, the erotic symphony of screaming people, crashing cars, the pitter patter of fleeing tiny commuters and the airy smell of her natural feminine scents made her so hot. The aroma spread like wildfire above the landscape; if people were traveling to the city for the first time that day, they might’ve thought the metropolis was inhabited by millions of women.
Nastasha was in heat; with screams and crashes intensifying, the roar of police sirens approaching and the buzz of choppers above, the scene served to heighten her sexual desire. As Nastasha’s eyes remained closed, she splayed out her body, her legs and feet resting on countless cars as her cute butt found a comfy position on the globe. With fingers between her legs and other digits massaging her nipples, Nastasha imagined Prisha there with her as a giantess as they caressed each other, licked each other’s lobes and sucked on nipples, listening to the sound of destruction, no one able to stop them from an erotic romp in the city as giants. Nastasha grinned as she imagined Prisha whispering into her ear as they stood among the chaos, “Nastasha, I love being with you as we take over the city. You’re my people-eating giant party gal pal.” As that thought played out in her mind, Nastasha felt several people run beneath her mid section, the gentle breeze the tiny people created caressing her vagina.
OH, MMMMM, UUUH, OOOOO, YOU PEOPLE ARE MAKING ME SOOOOO TURNED ON, Nastasha sighed with a heavy moan over the mayhem and horror, eyes closed in ecstasy. Her face glowed as did her entire body, her silky skin shining for all the world to see, the goddess bathing in car crashes and terrified people…and now approaching police. MMMMmmm...OOOOOOOO, Nastasha bellowed in utter satisfaction.
News choppers had already begun feeding live footage to televisions worldwide. Prisha watched from her work computer as her BFF rocked the world. “I have to go home,” Prisha busily told her co-workers.