The VillageNote: This story seems to be one of the lost stories from Squish-Magazine. Ifound it rewritten by "T.F." into a giant-story. I did my best to transfer itback to a giantess story.

Hedin, March 2000  "One comes! A Giantess comes!," rose the terrified scream.  Immediately every mant in thevillage began to scurry around, gathering his things and seeking shelter. It wasa frightening and yet momentous occasion for each of these little ones, each a"man" the size of an "ant", when a Giantess was seen coming their way on thehorizon.

 Some, nodoubt, would die during the passing of the Girl-Giantess...crushed unnoticedbeneath the her incomprehensibly huge feet, regardless of all attempts to hide. Yet many usually lived to see another day, and the coming of yet moreGiantesses.

 To escapebeing crushed by the Ones they also worshipped...the Giantesses living down inthe valley...the mants had retreated into the mountains, and to these lessdesirable spots high above the Giantism below.  Yet still they chose to buildtheir little settlements close to the paths the Giantesses took on their treksacross the mountains. Though the danger of being stepped on, or worse, beingdiscovered, bythe femalebehemoths was ever present, the Giantess Thoroughfares offered the little peoplebroad highways for themselves to use, the earth having been compacted again andagain by the titans' heavy footfalls.

 And theseGiantesses, these Colossi, were big....very big...averaging 1,000 feet tall incomparison to the mants.  They had extremely heavy, thick, and plump builds.  The mants, by contrast, were skinny, scrawnylittle bugs.

 The approachof a Giantess was always an awesome sight. Now, off in the distance, the mantssaw, silhouetted against the cloudless, blue sky, the top of this one'sglistening, long, black hair.  Within moments, her climb had brought herhead-and-shoulders above the mountain ridge above the village, movingmajestically with ponderous and heavy strides.  The trembling of the groundbeneath the Giantesss' feet usually preceded the sighting of the Giants. And nowthe small, rhythmicearthquakesbegan to grow in intensity .... BOOM! ....... BOOM! ....... BOOM! ....... BOOM!........  louder and louder, heavier and heavier, came each massive footfall.

 As theGiantess mounted higher upon the path, she grew more and morevisible....mountaineous breasts with a deep cleavage now shown high above the andscape. When she rounded a bend in the path, the full majesty of her frame revealed itself, head to toe.  Now walking up the path for her final approach tothe village, the girl-mountain seemed headed directly toward the tiny villageand itsfrenziedinhabitants.  Her thick ankles flexed and her huge, wide feet impacted theground with a measured, unhurried pace....perhaps as much as 3 seconds betweeneach dull, heavy thud.  Soon she could simply leave the path and step on thevillage, not even knowing the mants were there...serenely planting a mighty footupon 30 hovels at a time, pressing them into the earth along with theirinhabitants without even noticing.

 TheGiantess' heavy footfalls caused the earth to shake and quiver and bounce, asthe little people stared up at the massive frame of the young goddess.  A fewscattered screams were heard here and there within the village, as all weregripped by panic...and awe.  Some were already trapped beneath fallingfurniture, walls, and ceilings.  Most simply hugged the ground, waiting for theevent to pass.

 Then,however, the Giantess stopped on the path.  Her feet came to rest not fifty(mant) feet from the nearest huddle of frightened, little ones, her shadowcovering them in a shroud of darkness.  A fine dust settled down on them fromher last footfalls.  Her Giantess scent now filled the air, carried on a gentle,warm breeze downwind.  Completely nude her bulbous breasts and behemoth asscheeks loomed high above. The dark, hairy pussy was visible to ones so small asthese, who had to  look up at it.  Her massive, tanned legs ran down from herass to the earth like columns of some great pagan temple.  Her mighty, gapingcunt was also visible at this enormous clit nestled between hermighty labia. Giant petals rubbing it smoothly...softly...each time she took astep.  Training their little necks further upward, the next massive landmark tonote were her nipples, erect atop full, round, and so unbelievably mountaineousbreasts.

Her face wasthat of a young beauty, with luminous blue eyes set off from their field ofwhite.  Wavy, black hair flowed down to her shoulders like a mane.  Her massivehands were on her hips, weight shifted to one foot.  It was evident from hergaze that he had not noticed the little world at her feet yet, or its helplessresidents.  She was pausing to survey the valley below, from whence she hadcome.

 She liftedone great, plump, bare foot as she stood, and rubbed her other ankle with it. Perhaps she had an itch.  The nail of her big toe, neatly trimmed, was used forthis purpose.  These giant toe nails were greatly feared by the little people,as they had been seen to slash and cut throngs of their own kind into shredswith one flick of a giant toe.  Yet here the Giantess simply was scratchingherself, not evenconsciouslyaware of this simple act being witnessed by act that to thelittle mants beneath her was that of a goddess.

The sound ofthe giantess scratching was the only sound to be heard, so quiet were the mantsin their hope of avoiding detection, and so quiet was the surrounding crystalclear and warm mountain air.

When theirritation had been eliminated, The Giantess brought her foot back down to thepath with a heavy thud.  She then stood on her toes, stretching her calves andthe rest of his body, arms high above her head and letting out a deep sigh,which echoed off the hills. Her mighty tits swayed from side to side, displayingtheir proud firmness.  She then suddenly let her heels crash to the ground, thesight and jolt ofwhich mademany a mant scream.  However, such tiny cries went unheard by the Giantess.

 Now liftingone foot, she repositioned herself, planting that great ped down with a crashjust outside the perimeter of the village.  It was now possible to see betweenher toes and to see the jam that had accumulated there....toe jam of aGiantess....toe jam, of which the little ones could easily become a part.

 She wiggledthe toes of this foot.  Lifting her other foot, she wiggled its toes as well,allowing dirt and debris to fall to the earth.  On placing the foot down again,she repositioned himself yet again, replanting each foot all the closer to themants and their tiny possessions.  Shaking ground and heavy thuds were everpresent when these colossi moved even slightly.

 All theseacts by the young goddess were of no consequence to her, again not evenconsciously noted.  Yet to those below, they were momentous events, ones to becarefully observed...ones to be anticipated...ones to be studied.  For if of noimportance to goddesses, these were life and death events to little people.  Atthe same time they were the stuff of myth and legend, of Tales of the Giantess.

 Now theTitaness turned and casually strolled to the lichen-covered agricultural fieldstended by the mants across the path.  It seemed she was going to rest for awhile from her journey on the soft moss that was the mants' only food supply. She lowered herself down to the ground, her mighty ass crashing onto thesurface, flattening their harvest with its flesh tonnage.  Helpless mantsdisappeared beneath her mountaineous body. Her first victims were flattenedunnoticed. A few lucky ones got tangled up in the thick pubic hair beneath hergoddess cunt.

She pausedto tear a few boulders from beneath her and tossed their great weight aside. Then she lay back, bringing one hand to rest behind her head.

 It was thenthat she noticed the village.

 At firstvisibly puzzled, then curious, she eventually rose again and moved toward thesettlement across the path.  Some who had been working in the fields, and whohad up to now managed to hide in the sparse flora, were crushed beneath her feetas she moved.  She was unaware of their tiny presences. Unnoticed the mants fledbefore her...lost in her vast looming shadow as it spread ever nearer overthem.  Step by step, more mants were pushed under by the impact of her giant,wide, thick-soled peds and buried under her heels...squished and submerged intothe soil beneath her godly feet.  The lucky few not directly in her path lookedup and saw aterrifyingimage of power and destruction....mountainous walls of calf and thighs stridinghigh above, a ponderous, swaying range of tit flesh-mountains....strong gusts ofwind, as her unstoppable feet swept low and ominously over their heads...thenthe thunderous, shuddering impact as each foot crashed to the ground.

 And now inMantville, pandemonium broke out as the Giantess and her shadow approached yetagain.  In an instant she was upon the village. She examined her find from onhigh: the tiny collection of thimble-sized thatched hovels arrayed alongwinding, tiny, unpaved streets.  Perhaps tiny little carts were also present,along with the paraphernalia of everyday life amongst the primitives.  Theobjectswere all toosmall for her to be sure.  Mildly curious, she stepped over the whole lot ofthem and looked down upon them further.  Some little hints of movement caughther eye and peering closer, she saw a few tiny insects running around in odd andrandom manners.  Focusing more closely, she saw that these insects were almostman-shaped, running around here and there erect on two legs.

 "CAN SUCHTHINGS EXIST", thought the Giantess? Those below,the doomed mants, looked up at the massive figure of their goddess of themoment, and foolishly ran into their tiny, little huts, as if such patheticlittle structures could protect them from a woman so Great and Large andPowerful as this!And now,with a kind of playful curiosity, the Giantess lifted her right foot and allowedit to hover over a section of the village.  Gently, ever so gently, she nudgeddown on a few huts with the broad, fleshy underside of her big toe.  She wassomewhat surprised when the diminutive objects crunched and collapsed beneathher as if they were nothing.  A puff of smoke could be seen rising from aroundthe toe.

It felt alittle like tiny twigs snapping beneath her, or maybe just some dead leavescrushing.  The insubstantial walls, beams and roofs had collapsed the moment theweight of her toe came upon them, their splintering, cracking, and crunchingsounds carrying through the twisted alleyways of the village.  The debris fellin and onto the doomed mants in these targeted huts, only to be followed by theflesh tonnage of the Giantess' toe.  She nudged down more, not so gently now,pushing the huge appendage all the way to the ground, grinding and twisting asshe went.  All beneath it was crushed flat.

 Choosing notto bend down, she sifted through the debris with the same digit to see whatmight lay beneath the crushed hovels.  Flicking things here and there now withall the toes on that foot, she noticed several inert man-insect forms, distortedby the pressure of her presence.  Now more curious, she chose to bend down andpick one up; it compressed into goo between her fingers like a squashed bug. She rubbed her fingers together to be rid of the crushed carcass. Another,however, remained more intact, revealing features not unlike her own, butscrawny, skinny, and ever so tiny.  She flicked the body away, allowing it tofall hundreds of feet and watching it crash into a limp form onto the roof of astill-intact hut.

 Gazing downand understanding now fully what she had before her, her nipples began to growstiff and erect.  Slowly her swelling clit began to stick out from under thesilky lips of her pussy ....glistening obscenely wet high above the doomedvillage...ominous, deadly, foreboding.  She began to rub it gently with herright hand, while a sinister smile came over her face.  She remembered as ayoung girl crushing bugs with her friends, and how much fun that had been.  Itwas not only fun to watch the others crunch the little vermin beneath theirfeet, but she remembered that it had felt good to her...the little thingssmushing between her toes and flattening under her weight.  She and the othergirls would just laugh as, say, they pursued ants, one by one, and smashed thembeneath their bare feet, allowing the crushed bodies to accumulate, sticking totheir soles.  Yes, she would have fun with these little creatures...a goodtime.  She would use them for a few moments of pleasure and amusement.  And shewould savor them as they crushed into nothing at the bottom of her feet.

 Nowintoxicated with the power of being a Giantess in a land of Lilliputians, shechose once again to lower the same big, broad toe down onto the helpless ones. She turned slightly to her right to do so this time and chose at random anothergroup of dwellings to mash.

 A few mantsdirectly beneath the Girl-Giantess' foot sheepishly gazed out of their hovelsand up at the poised foot above them, like some Sword of Damocles about todescend.  They could see the deep cleavage between the plump toes, the fleshythings pointed upwards in a flex of death.  The foot bottom was so broad, and itstretched out beyond their lines of their sight as an upturned and vast plain ofdirt-encrusted flesh.

 The big toethen descended, and once again mants crushed.  Little brittle things tickled hertoe and she compressed them into the dust beneath her and them.  She allowed thetoe to remain in place for awhile, looking to see if anything would crawl frombeneath it.  To her amazement, one or two of the little creatures evidently didsurvive her onslaught and sought to extricate themselves.

 This act ofdefiance vexed the Giantess, and she forbade the escape attempt by shifting theposition of the toe, summarily crushing them. Their little bodies were consumed,as it first crushed their little feet, then their legs, and then their torsos. Finally their dead, lifeless little heads popped liked microscopic grapesbeneath the toe.

 A few moreforays into the village were made and more buildings were crushed in thismanner, as above the Giantess Cunt grew more and more wet. Giantess' Cum beganto ooze out between its heavy lips as it was fingered vigorously.

 She couldsee some of the bug people running from the shadow of her foot, as they came tounderstand that she was using them as crush toys. This excited her even more,and she chose to seek them out, one by one, just as she had done with those antsso many years before.

 The toefound its first mark with the first fleeing mant, but it was somewhatdisappointing for the young Giantess, as she also crushed some huts along withthe manling. Another bug-boy was spotted and, with a vengeance, her toedescended once again, this time capturing the poor, little creature more in theopen.  The Giantess felt the crunch of the tiny body at the bottom of her foot;a trace of the poor little man's innards could be seen to spurt from its side. The little figure had flattened quickly.  The pleasure was once again augmentedby the grinding of the big toe into the ground, as if this action was actuallyneeded to kill one so small.  The crackling sound was audible even to ears sohigh above the scene as hers, focused now as they were on all that lay beforeher.

 This victimwas immediately forgotten.  Her attention was directed to another and this onewas sought out and destroyed.  Then another, and another.  All of these hedisposed of in the same way.  The fact that they stuck to the bottom of her toe,which she noted when lifting that foot to examine her handiwork, only made itthat much better for her.

 Why did theyeven try to run, she thought?  Their fate was assured once they had beentargeted.  Running from a giantess....whatstupid, little people these were!  Such ignorance and insolence would not gounpunished!  She would teach them a lesson.  She would teach them all a lesson! She liftedher left foot this time and suddenly, quickly, and ruthlessly slammed the entirething down upon a section of the village.  Instantly more huts and mantscrunched under the weight of the massive thing.  Her broad expanse of heel waslike a hammer striking an anvil; those beneath it compressed to a liquefiedmush.  A few survived for an instant beneath her arch, but even these were soondestroyed.  She wiggled her toes and those who had not been instantly mashedbeneath them, having found refuge between them, these, too, were crushed.

 One mantcowering in his shack saw 3 of his kind die right before him under the theGiantess' smallest toe.  The entire bodies of two of them popped and splatteredon the terrified onlooker when the full weight of the mega-teen was fullyapplied.  The third one executed by the pinky toe had actually been decapitatedby the well-trimmed nail on that toe. It had all happened in a second or two,the time it took theGiantess toput her foot down, lift it, and move on.

 The Giantesstook that next deliberate step, and then another, directly through the heart ofthe town.  It had begun...the death stomp that signaled the total destruction ofthis village and nearly all who dwelled within it! Morebuildings crushed beneath her toes, her heels, the balls of her feet, evenbeneath the arches.  The brittle resistance of the little building shellsbeneath her felt good, as the small crunching sounds and the tickling of thedestruction amused and pleasured her.  And there was nothing they could do tostop his onslaught, nothing at all. They were there for her enjoyment inwhatever way she chose.  And his choice was to simply crush them....crush themall!                                     II One mant,who later escape the rampage, recounted the events to mant villages throughoutthe region in the days that followed: "I turned tolook behind me. Everybody was running, running for their lives!  The thing, was the was Her...SHE was coming! She was coming andno one could stop her! She had been using one of her toes to crush a few of us! she was coming for the rest of us!  It wasn't 2 seconds and I watchedas the Giantess' foot came down toward me. It was so huge, so fucking huge!  Thebottom of the foot seemed to go on forever. As it came down, I could see thebodies that were already stuck to the bottom of her heel, toes, and shit!. Therewas no way I could outrun a 1000-foot giantess, so I just closed my eyes andfell to the ground, expecting to die right then and there. The heavy thud of thegiant foot landing was deafening! It came down all around me! It gotdark...real, real dark! I felt the ground crack and give way beneath my ownbody. Falling into the crater that was the giantess' footprint, I was surroundedby others , some already dead but others like me still alive. We had all tumbledinto what was nothing more than a mass grave made by the giantess' foot. Ifigured that I was somewhere between her big toe and the second toe, but thesize of everything was so enormous that I wasn't really sure. It was dark, likeI said.  Everything seemed to be dripping in blood, dirt, and debris. A mantnext to me was crushed from the waist down under one of the toes. Screams camefrom all around as I saw heads explode and bodies crush. Yet the darkness liftedas quickly as it had come when...when, she, the Giantess, just lifted her footand moved on. Looking up at the sky and the retreating Colossus, I saw that shedidn't even look back at us. I don't think she even noticed us before, during orafter she stepped on us. I don't think she gave a shit about us. But I could seemore crushed bodies on her heel, some of them raining down on me as they pealedloose from the bottom of her foot! Her foot, man...just her foot...her foot wasso awesome!  The godess has discovered us!  Mark my words, the godess will beback to have her ways with all of us!  We must bring sacrifice to her to appeaseher! We must worship her, for she is all powerful!"                                      III Such wasexperience as the Giantess made one pass through the village. She turned around,grinding the balls of her feet as he did into the earth, and looked back on herpath of destruction.  Her giant footprints were clearly visible by thewastelands they had created.

 Hands onhips, legs spread wide, cum dripping from her mighty cunt, she gazed down uponthem. She ran her massive hands over her breasts, lighting caressing her hardnipples.  She was indeed pleased with what she saw and felt! From some ofthe flattened hovels, a few insect men were seen to crawl from theunrecognizable wreckage of their little homes.  They turned their tiny frames asbest they could in the direction of the Giantess, trying to see what her nextmove would be.  They saw her fingering her colossal sex and moaning down uponthem.

 And so, itcontinued.  She raised her right foot over part of the village yet untouched byher presence.  Looking up, those immediately beneath the ped could see nothingbut the vast expanse of foot bottom, stretching in all directions.  It wasfutile to run, so all encompassing was this thing that brought darkness to theland at high noon.

 Then, shesimply wiggled her big, fat toes.  Dirt, debris, and the crushed and mangledbodies of dead mants rained down on those beneath her.  She mocked them with theremains of whole neighborhoods.

Then thefoot was slammed down onto the earth, crushing those who moments before hadgazed up at and beheld the huge thing.

 "Here shecomes again!", went up the cry from other parts of the shanty town as sheproceeded once more through the village, swaggering playfully now, like someinvincible, gigantic stripper, swinging her ass to and fro in a saunter of deathand destruction.  She laughed aloud now, boobs continuing to bounce, hands onhips as she walked and gazed down over her little domain.

 She stompedher feet heavily upon the frail hovels. They flattened like leaves runching inautumn. Sometimes she dragged one foot through part of the village, heapinghovel upon hovel in the crux of her Big Toe and instep, like a bulldozer,leaving a smooth path of clean-scoured earth behind...a desert where nothinglived.  The pile of houses and thrashing mants was then crushed beneath her likenothing.  Dust rose and swirled about the destruction as she advanced further,first one way, then the next....and the air boomed with her thunderous laughter.

Stopping fora moment, she captured some runaway mants between her massive toes, squeezedthose same toes together, crushing their inhabitants.

 At one endof the village yet to feel her presence, she noticed many mants attempting toflee into the surrounding hills.  Moving there, she first blocked their pathwith her big toe, crushing some and allowing the rest to run into the fleshwall.  The Giantess went and gathered up as many of these little people as shecould, insect-herding them together with her giant feet.  Some actuallyprotested or fought back, and she immediately executed them.  (She had nopatience with these little bugs!) She trapped the remainder between her feet,crushing one or two more who tried to escape, offering another lesson inobedience.

 Finally shepresented them with an ultimatum and said, "NOW KISS 'EM, LITTLE BUG SLAVES! ALLOF YOU, KISS AND ADORE THE FEET OF YOUR GIANT GODDESS!  OR I'LL STEP ON YOUALL!" And theyobeyed, the little ones, slobbering up at the cliffs made of flesh, the bigthings, kissing, licking and sucking as best aslittle people could.  The Giantess looked down upon them. She licked her sweetjuices from her fingers before she continued to rub her clit.  Lightly touchingone of her nipples with the other hand, she lifted that hand to her mouth andlicked and sucked its index finger until it dripped with her spittle.

 Carefully she dipped her wet fingertip into the herd of  ants beneath her. Someof them squished imidiately while others stuck to her fingertip. Spreading thefat pussylips she inserted her prey into the wet dephts of her aroused vagina.

Then she brought her finger down and up again, this time catching much more ofthem with the sticky cum onit. Finally she placed one helpless mant in her ass.

He found himself securely held head first within her fat sphincter, his legsdangling. She then moved that finger back to hernipple and played with her tit some more.

 Lost for amoment in herself, she suddenly looked down and ordered, "BEG FOR YOUR LIVES,YOU LITTLE SHITS! BEG FOR YOUR LIVES OR I'LL STEP ON EVERY ONE OF YOU!  BEG, YOUVERMIN-SCUM!!" And they begged, on their knees, and on all fours, they beggedthe Amazing, Colossal Teen-Giantess for their lives. She wiggled her toes andthey begged some more.

 "NOW WORSHIPME!", demanded the teen goddess and they prayed to the Giantess, while shesimply stroked her aroused clit, and now fingered her giant cunt.

 Finally,after allowing them to praise and worship her, she sneered down upon them andannounced, "NOW SQUISH FOR ME, BUG-SHIT!". She laughed, as she lifted her rightfoot and pressed down on them, like so many ants, pursuing and crushing themwhile continuing to feel herself up.  She finally settled on using her big toeagain, the favored means of execution, and mashed the remainder, one by one,here and there, as they tried to scatter.  They crushed into nothing, all for afew moments of Giantess pleasure.

 She becamemore and more intoxicated with her power, and, if such an action can be used todescribe one so large, she almost began to dance on her tiptoes along a finalpath of destruction through the village, snapping her fingers to an unheard beatas she went.  She shook her ass, and the swaying flesh of her boobs above onlymocked those who still survived below.  She laughed and they crushed!  Her pussydripped with wetness as she carelessly displayed it beyond the perimeter ofdestruction.  Moving her hand once again to the lusting female flesh she beganto stroke her clit faster and faster, as her frenzied dance of destructioncontinued.  More and more her attention focused only on the pleasure of hercunt; what lay at her feet was forgotten.

Shestopped.....and she continued to pleasure herself...her giant boobs bouncingrapidly high above the village, her thick fingers pumping in rapid action. Moans of pleasure were amplified into unearthly sounds as they reverberated offthe hills.  Closer and closer she moved to her ultimate pleasure....more andmore...faster and faster...power and flesh becoming one, as finally, screamingat the top of her cavernous lungs, she shouted her orgasm high into the mountainair.  Pussyjuice plummeted back to earth again, splashing and splattering likeso much Manna from the sky onto the smashed remains of the mants below.  Itmixed with their crushed bodies and shattered homes, the goo of its own speedand momentum racing freely through the ruins, and like a flash flood, carryingdebris with it.

 She wasoblivious the sights and sounds below her, finally just collapsing where shestood with a loud, dull thud to the ground. Exhausted, her massive ass and titsslammed into the already leveled town below.

 Thus, it wasdone.

 All theseevents took only about 5 minutes or so to unfold...until the village had beenflattened into nothing, and until she had worked her way to climax.  Nothingrecognizable remained, and no one....certainly no Giantess...would have everthought that a tiny village had ever stood there.  Satisfied and pleased withherself, as Giantesses such as this often are after feeling the full, rampagingpower of their bodies, she wiped the remaining pussyjuice from her cunt.  Shethen rose from the discomfort of the wet debris beneath her, brushed herselfoff, and stepped to turn once again to the path.

 She hadgiant things to do down in the valley, and these little people had delayed herlong enough.  It was time to move on.

As shelooked back at the scene, she couldn't help but wonder if there were any more ofthese little creatures up here in the hills?  Her pussy became slightly wetagain, as she thought it might be fun to come back here again to find anothervillage of worshippers.