Act Three: Playtime!
With
the airport thoroughly taken care of, Amanda proceeded to stomp out
of the airfield grounds and back towards the inside of the city.
Along the way she kept a watchful super-sized eye out for any other
methods of escape. She wanted to keep to the outskirts of the city
for now encircling it and proceeding to take care of things such as
bridges and train tracks.
Amanda had soon stumbled across
a tiny bridge that she demolished just by placing her massive foot on
it and pressing down. The bridge would almost immediately crumble
into ruble as she stomped onward, eventually she would find a train
track and contemplated on how to put it out of commission. She could
reach down and pick the tracks out of the ground, but that would get
her hands dirty and it was a lot of tracks to follow. Thus, she had
decided to simply block any train tracks she saw with spare cars she
found, trees, or even trains themselves.
Soon however, Amanda
could hear an actual train approaching as her massive foxy ears would
perk up and twitch as if they were like radar dishes. Instead of
going to the train, she would wait for it to come to her. Soon she
would see it approach. It was not a passenger train but a simple coal
and gas one, the older models that you would find in this region of
Northamer that would carry materials and resources. Now granted she
did not want to touch the dirty train and its cargo was flat-out
useless to her, she still wanted to have some fun. She waited until
the train would be near as she then stomped in front of the tracks
and opened her legs to where they were standing on each side of the
tracks. Amanda didn't want the train to potentially hit her in the
toes if she failed to scare the engineer in time so she left an
opening for it to go under her if her little game didn't go as
expected.
As the train approached, Amanda got into a rather
comical position. She made one of those "draw" gun poses she saw
in the old spaghetti westerns and pointed out her finger as if it
were pistol to pretend that she was going to 'rob' the train. Of
course, this was all rather ridiculous, but she assumed that either
she would scare the engineer of the train to stop before it came to
her, or it would simply pass under her legs.
"STOP! THIS IS
A STICK UP!" Amanda teased as she pretended that she was going to
rob the train.
Cletus James was the human engineer of the
train that was currently heading towards Amanda. He had been
traveling since the weekend on his rail across Northamer to deliver
the cargo of said train to the industrial district of the city and
he'd been out of town for about as long as well on this cross
country trip. Thus far it's been a long and boring weekend with his
current shift as engineer, that was until he caught sight of the
gigantic fox woman in the green dress who was currently standing with
the tracks in between her and pointing down as if her finger were a
gun. Soon a wave of confusion and panic erupted into Cletus's mind
as he quickly tried to slow down the train. As she got closer and
closer, he realized just how big she was, and he put on the brakes
rather swiftly as she could hear the train slowly grind to a
halt.
Amanda smirked as soon the train would stop before her
feet. She changed her finger gun back to her hand as she then stepped
over it to its side and slowly turned around before putting her feet
on the conductor car. She would move her massive foot front and back
to sway the car from left to right as Cletus let out as scream not
realizing just what she was doing. He did realize that the train had
stop moving so he dashed out to the side hatch and then leaped off
the side to scurry away in fear. He then saw her with her monstrous
size and playfully fiendish grin as Amanda eventually nudged the
entire frontal car over with the sole of her foot until it would fall
to the aide, followed by her moving her foot and doing the same car
for car until she would reach the caboose.
"Hey! Stop
that!" Cletus shouted up at her as before he knew it, the entire
train was derailed off the tracks as she turned and looked at
him.
"OR WHAT, LITTLE HUMAN? YOU WILL SHOUT AND SCREAM SOME
MORE? HA!" She said as she leaned over.
"Y-You can't do
this, I-Ill get fired for this!" Cletus pleaded.
"OH
LITTLE HUMAN, I'LL DO MORE THAN THAT. GUESS WHAT I'LL DO?" She
asks as she leans over and grinned at him.
"Uhh...what?"
Cletus asked her.
"I AM GOING TO EAT YOU! RAWR!" Amanda
said as suddenly she opened her mouth and extracted her
retractable fox claws.
"NO! KEEP AWAY FROM ME! AHHHHHH!"
Cletus said as he scurried away in fear from her.
She watched
as Cletus rushed away to get away from her and into a nearby thicket
of shrubbery. Instead of following him however, Amanda merely burst
out laughing and pointed at him believing her ruse. Not because it
was too obvious, but because it was so easy to scare off the little
human. She left out a loud booming cacophony of laughter as she then
began to push and nudge the train cars onto the tracks, while keeping
them on their sides to block the pathway. Soon however, she figured
she had hindered transportation enough, so she stepped over the
derailed train wreck and back into the city.
"TIME TO MINGLE
WITH THE PLEBEIANS." She said to herself as she stepped back into
the streets.
Amanda would find the city in an eerily abandoned
like manner, but also one where she knew people were hiding and
trapped in the town with her. In her rampage she had destroyed nearly
all manners of transportation her path, the only thing they could do
is hide from her. Which was okay because she could always smoke them
out in her own special way. She stomped into the street and looked
around, thinking of what to do next. A thought ran through her
massive head as she noticed something about the city, it was filled
with some tacky looking buildings and would need some redecorating.
Perhaps she contemplated, if she removed some of these buildings, she
could get the tiny citizens to rebuild great and beautiful
architecture in her honor.
"THIS CITY IS UGLY AND AN
EYESORE. I SHALL CLEANSE IT OF MEDIOCRITY AND FORCE THE LITTLE ONES
TO MAKE IT IN MY OWN IMAGE." She said to herself as then stomped
into an intersection.
"OH LITTLE ONES, YOU CAN COME OUT
NOW. WELL ACTUALLY YOU 'MUST' COME OUT, UNLESS YOU WANT ME TO
CRUSH YOU." Amanda demanded from everyone by calling them out and
summoning them with her loud and massive voice.
Soon they
would all come out, trembling and cautious. There was signs of
hopelessness and despair in their tiny little eyes as she smiled down
at them all crowding around her massive pawed feet. However, she
tried to lighten their spirits by smiling and trying to appear all
warm, she wanted to have a small chat with them instead of harming
them.
"I HAVE DECIDED THAT THIS CITY IS AN EYESORE. SO, I AM
GOING TO DESTROY SOME BUILDINGS FOR YOU ALL TO CLEAN UP AND TO MAKE
WONDROUS STATUES TO MY LIKING AND GOLDEN ARCHES. THIS POST-MODERN
ARCHITECTURE IS DEPRESSING, EVEN FOR ME. I WANT THIS CITY TO BE A
TRUE AND MAGNIFICENT WORK OF ART. SO, YOU ALL STEP BACK TO SAFETY AND
WATCH ME REMOVE THESE UGLY LITTLE BUILDINGS...BY DANCING!" She let
out in a joyous manner as they began to gulp and step back like she
demanded.
Ever since the Order came and occupied this once
prosperous city under the United Federation, things have begun to
rapidly decline. While the Moebian's occupation of humanity has
been rather calm compared to certain other species, they still
demanded that most of the production of the city was to be put to
military use. This combined with those who joined jobs in the
factories were not paid in human currency only increased the
economical downturn of the city.
Now, all the
industrialization that Amanda's own nephew demanded from them, was
to be demolished by her and instead she wanted them to create
structures of monuments made for glorifying her own ego in the name
of 'art'. Still, the citizens of the city were powerless to say
no to her, she has already proven that she was large and in charge,
as well as she was ruthless and would go great lengths to see her
twisted delusions of grandeur to become a reality. Many of them
simply sighed in groaned as they got clear of her pathway. None of
them wanted to be caught under any part of her.
Once Amanda
saw her subjects a safe distance from herself, she began to break out
into song and dance. While her massive body took some time to get
used to, she now felt that she could move around somewhat more freely
as she tried to regain her feel for music and trance. She loved to
dance and growing to 90 meters in height would not stop her from
enjoying her frolicking and merriment. She started by humming and
tapping her massive feet making the ground tremble as she is hummed a
tune. Soon she would gain her rhythm as she would begin to sway her
massive butt from left to right, eventually it collided with an old
factory as it would demolish it like a big and soft wrecking ball.
The people who worked there could only watch in horror as her massive
posterior would swing right into it and cause the entire complex to
cave in on itself.
Next, Amanda began to twirl around and
knock over the long objects sticking out around her like smokestacks,
billboards, and towers. Her hand then knocked over a billboard
causing it to topple and plummet into the street below. As she spun
around with her hands out, her breasts collided and scrapped
along the outer windows of an apartment complex as they shattered the
windows and darkened the inside of an apartment of an man too
stubborn to flee from her. However, Amanda barely noticed as this did
not impede her balance and she eventually spun around. As she did so,
she didn't notice as she knocked over a gas transport truck
containing several gallons of crude. The truck rolled over and as it
was knocked over and hit its cap, causing it to burst and spew black
oil all over the road. Amanda paid little heed to this as she
continued her merriment and mayhem. However, as the vixen titaness
stomped back to take a squat, she suddenly would slip when her right
foot slid on the spewed oil, causing her to lose her balance and fall
backwards.
"MERDA!" She could only let out as soon she
fell with a mighty crash, butt first onto an old theater, demolishing
it utterly as her posterior slammed down onto it with a mighty crash
as she fell over onto her backside.
Now she was upset, and
sore. She would slowly try to get back up while grunting as she tried
to pull herself back up by pushing her massive hands and arms to pull
her weight of her backside up. Eventually she got into a sitting
position and realized something that made her mad, well for starters
she had her legs wide open from side to side. Next, she saw above her
colossal self that there was a news helicopter hovering and taking
footage! While Amanda loved attention, she hated the paparazzi. As
she blushed, she showed a face of embarrassment, then pure anger and
spite. She slowly began to be trying to stand back upright before
giving the pilot and the cameraman a death stare.
"YOU
STUPID PRESS! HOW DARE YOU TAKE BAD FOOTAGE OF ME!" She said as she
then tried to grab the helicopter, only for the pilot to preform
evasive maneuvers and fly up and away from her.
She was mad,
Amanda tried to leap and grab it but sadly she was not the most
acrobatic, or light. The copter just barely missed her massive
fingers as the crew aboard realized she was soon after them, so they
began to rapidly ascend and attempt to fly away. Now Amanda was
storming after them as she dashed to give chase. With each step from
her mighty stampede the ground shook, and windows rattled as she left
huge paw marks into the pavement. Amanda was LIVID that she
would now have footage on the news, not of her accomplishments or
handiwork, but of her clumsy fall!
"COME HERE YOU LITTLE
METAL BIRD! I SHALL SWAT YOU FROM THE SKY!" She called out to them
as she gave chase.
As the copter fled however, she realized
something. The helicopter was heading towards the Mobius Global News
station, which was famed for it's Mobius News Tonight segment. One of
her favorite late-night broadcasting stations with three of the most
handsome Mobian radioshow hosts in her humble opinion, Tim Mccrain
the Crane and Bob Smithers the Viper. Then there was Darwin Dimitri
the sabre-tooth tiger. All of these she could meet in person she
thought as her anger and rage turned to giddiness and excitement,
heck all of them could be hers! Soon she giggled as she smirked while
still maintain her stride and movement to chase down the chopper, but
only this time her prize was the building itself. She could of
course, always demand for them to never show that footage to the
public, in return for the lives of their staff.
Surely
enough, the helicopter flew right back to the building as she quickly
deduced that it had to be refueled or it would crash. It mattered not
however, as she continued to dash down the street and right up to the
building before, she made a quick stop. All this excitement and she
forgot to make herself presentable! Surely, she could not just go
meet her media idols without sprucing up her look a bit, especially
after this embarrassment. They were going nowhere. If need be she
could just always chase them down if they got in vehicles but first
she wanted to make herself lady like and presentable as she stomped
up to a nearby skyscraper and proceeded to dust off her dress, brush
her hair down, and check her teeth. Amanda also tried to make poses
in the glass windows to show confidence and put on her trademark
seductive looks. While she was not sure how the people at MGN would
take to seeing a 90meters tall witch vixen in a tattered dress, she
knew this was one chance of a lifetime and nothing would stop her
from living her dream!
After a bit of time Amanda finally
finished prettying herself up a bit. She then smiled as she then
proceeded to walk rather daintily right up to the building. First,
she leaned over and picked up some cargo trucks to make sure she
would block all the entrances and exits. While she clearly was
already seen inside, and panic would go out. She wanted to make sure
she would leave no room for escape as she went around the complex
blocking all ways to get out. After this took a deep breath as she
got the butterflies in her stomach. Would they like her, the thought
that ran through her gargantuan head? Probably not, at least not
without considering her a monster. Then again, Amanda was far too
ambitious to let that stop her. She then stomped right up to the
front where the logo was and peaked inside.
Panic had indeed
broken out inside the complex, with people scrambling around,
screaming at her monstrous sized face and body, and workers trying to
hide under desks. To them, she was a monstrous sight, but to the
mobians she was also an eerily beautiful one. She measured past
several levels too, her eyes were on one level of the building while
her mouth was at another and her body lower and so forth. Sadly,
Amanda realized that she was not on the studio floor in eye level,
but she soon deduced that she did not have to be. Bradanska knew they
were trapped and thus she could make them come to her. It was the
moment of truth, she put up her massive hand and punched through the
part of the glass where her mouth was leveled, as she heard tiny
screams from then. She then chuckled as Amanda put her lips right up
to the glass and cleared her throat as she softly spoke into the
building.
"Ciao, everyone at Mobius Global News. I am
Amanda, and I'm your biggest fan! Quite literally..." She said as
soon they would stop as her soft and yet loud voice echoed throughout
the building.
"I just wanted to say, I enjoy your Mobian
News Tonight segment. In fact, I'm wanted to meet your talk show
hosts. Are they busy?" She spoke into the building from the outside
as she asked this rather rhetorical question.
"Uh, no
ma'am. No they're not. C-can they help you with anything? Like
sign an autograph or what?" A voice said on an intercom outside the
building.
"Oh, they can do much more than that, dearie."
Amanda said as she whispered and tried to hold back her enthusiasm.
"I would like Tim Mccrain ,Bob Smithers the Viper, and
Darwin Dimitri all to meet me up at eye level of this building. Don't
worry, they will be cared for..." She stated.
"Um, I'm
sorry miss but I don't think they wan-."
"That was not a
suggestion, that was an ORDER" she said as she stopped whispering
and made her demand.
"Oh shit..um...okay, let me get them to
come up." The voice on the intercom said.
Sure enough,
within several moments the three of the news talkshow hosts appeared
up to her eye level. They did not seem happy to see a gigantic fan
right outside their building, and perhaps were in the middle of
something. This mattered not to Bradanksa. She came for them and they
were hers. Still, as she gazed upon them through the window her
pupils started to dilate and become even larger than they already
were. Her massive heart would begin fluttering as her grey mussel
would suddenly become rosy red, at this David gulped, but he was too
small for her to notice. She just could not stand how cute they were
in their little tuxedos, she had to have all three.
The once
nervous and yet romantic signs from her face then turned back her
trademark sinister smile. She lifted her massive arm and thrusts her
massive hand effortlessly through the glass of the level the talkshow
hosts were in. Within milliseconds, bits of glass shattered as if it
were made of sand and went all throughout the room as her massive
hand slowly came closer and closer to the talkshow hosts who were now
screaming for their lives. Not only them, but everyone else in the
room were in a panic as all they could do is get in feeble positions
before her gigantic black and fured covered hand scooped them up like
tiny dollies in a house. While she was as gentle as she could be,
they still were trapped firmly in her palm and escape as futile as
she slowly pulled them back out of the building and lifted all
three in the palm of her hand. Tim was shivering and his feathers
were shaking and shedding as bob was nervously hissing and David was
whimpering. Her massive green eyes gazed at them and her heart was
beating as she showed signs of facial sweat and heat. All three
trembled in her hand as they had no clue what she would do
next.
"H-hi missssssss.." Bob said as he mustered up the
courage to speak to her.
"Ciao Bob, I am Amanda Bradanksa...I
am a huge fan of your work" Amanda said as trying to keep her
booming voice as low as possible for them.
At this Bob's
green scales grew a pale white. It was 'the' Amanda Bradanksa. The
Baroness of Greater Spagonia, the international super-criminal of
Eurish, the one responsible for the sinking of the Galaga
ship, and the infamous aunt of Baron Grief Bradanksa and Scylla
Bradanksa. Now, showing that she could enlarge too. He was a
respectable and bipartisan talkshow host, and now he was in the very
palm of a vile super criminal, who was now supersized.Bob started to
pray to Light Gaia as Tim and David tried to calm down and not make a
wrong move.
"T-thank you misssssssssss." Bob hissed in
nervousness.
"What are you going to do with us?" Tim
asked.
"I'm glad you asked Tim, I want all three of you
to take off your clothes, but only to your underwear." She gently
ordered.
"W-what?!?" David let out in confusion.
"Don't
worry boys, this is just so you don't get hot. Now please, do it."
She said as she gave them a slight grin.
The talkshow hosts
abide by her ludicrous demands and took off their tuxedos one by one.
After this Amanda smiled in an eerily warm manner as she then took
her other hand and slowly grabbed the top of her dress covering her
cleavage and slowly began to open it wide. They gulped as they
realized just exactly what she was about to do.
"Y-you're
putting ussssss in there?" Bob asked.
"Si, it is the
nicest and safest part on me. Enjoy boys!" She said as she slowly
lowered them over and down to her cleavage to a slightly safe height
to where they could drop onto and between her massive breasts.
The
three of them let out yells as she would slowly turn her hand and all
three fell into and between her bosoms. Of course, she then would
move her hand and make sure each one of them were safe and moving
around. Once she realized they harmlessly grabbed onto either her
left or right boobs, she put her fingers from the hand that was
holding them to gently put them down and yet deep as she could for
them, to make sure they were where her two breasts would meet and
they could hold on or be held safely indefinably. After she
made sure all three was secure, she smiled as she slowly covered back
her dress top, making the light darken as this would be their holding
chamber now. She let go and with a snap and a flop, she now felt them
crawling around in between her two bosoms. This day went from bad to
good for her, or so she thought.
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