Written by: Proky It was nighttime in the city streets, the moonlight casting brightness on the wet sidewalk. One such character, Cleo, was making her way home on these city streets, wanting to buy some food for dinner. She wasn’t expecting to get anything fanciful, just something to hold her hunger over until the next mealtime. She turned into a back alley. With the tall walls creating a narrow passageway, it would have been almost completely dark if not for some kind of glow a few yards off… Cleo sped up her pace a bit and started to pursue it. The glow moved away from her swiftly, but that didn’t deter her. The glow had little escape route, given the narrowness of the back alley, and in terms of speed, it was no match for Cleo. After a while of chasing, she grabbed it before it could escape through the end of the passage. It was a glowing rat, and she had it by the tail, rendering it helpless. “Hey there, mousey. You see, I’m hungry, and, well… sorry. Nothing personal.” And with that, she opened her maw wide, and dropped the rat whole before swallowing the creature without a second thought. It didn’t take long for it to stop squirming inside of her as she continued walking on home. She soon reached her home and unlocked the door before entering, more than ready to get a well-earned night’s sleep for the next day and what it might throw at her. She headed upstairs and flopped onto the bed, soon falling asleep. Little did Cleo know that the rat she had so carelessly consumed for dinner had come into contact with some radioactive goo from the nearby power plant, and that the side effects would turn out to be… quite disastrous, to say the least. ~~~~~~~~~~ It was a beautiful morning in Catropolis, clear skies, warm and fresh air, and citizens rushing into their daily jobs. Many people had no idea of what had just happened. Everywhere there were clouds of dust and nobody could see. All they heard was loud breathing and snoring. When the clouds settled, they could see a large wall of a beige color, furry and warm. Some daring souls even went over to touch it, and they noticed that it vibrated just a little bit. Then there cam a huge movement, and all those unfortunate people around the titanic walls were immediately squished like bugs underneath it. People with slightly more common sense, and thus a longer distance away from the thing, realized that those walls were alive - and not just that, it was a gigantic female cat person. Her fur was now stained with tiny red spots, and had crushed metal and concrete embedded into it, and as she rose into the heights, most of it fell. Some of it made craters in the ground, and others along with that… well, for a portion of the people, metal and concrete falling towards them at breakneck speed was the last thing they saw. ~~~Few minutes earlier…~~~ As usual, Cleo was to wake up surrounded by the busy noises of the street. She grunted and rubbed her eyes to clear it of the sleepdust she had accumulated over the night. She felt uncomfortable sharpness beneath her. As if something was getting grinded under her. She opened her eyes to see a clear blue sky and a nice fresh air. One thing was for sure: she wasn’t in her house. She got up into a sitting position… and with great shock, the reality dawned upon her. “What the heck? Why am I in a tiny city? Is this some kind of crazy prank?” Cleo stood up to see more of this new tiny world she had woken up to… the largest building standing only up to her waist, bug-sized vehicles buzzing this way and that. Hmm… what would it feel like… to step on one of them. Just one. She lifted her paw above a tiny car traffic, and then she slowly lowered it. She felt the metal reform under her paw, and truth be told, it felt kind of good. Next, she twisted her foot with full force, feeling even more of the grinding. When she was satisfied, she lifted her paw back up and inspected it - a tiny scrap of metal with even smaller red spots scattered. “Me oh my, I really should watch where I step, shouldn’t I?” she said sarcastically. All this indisputable newfound power she had… it felt quite amazing. And this was only the beginning. ~~~~~~~~~~ Craning their necks, the citizens looked up at this giantess as she arose into the heights of the city. Many of them were starkly afraid, and they sensibly started to flee. They didn’t escape from the all-seeing eyes of the giantess, though. “Oh no you don’t,” she said with a sly smirk. With that, she slowly raised her paw above them dropping it down onto them. People could hear their muffled blood-curdling screams of agony that soon abruptly turned to silence, as their bodies were slowly and agonizingly crushed by the underside of the giantess’ paw. When she finally lifted her paw from the ground, the people were now just remnants of their selves before disappearing under her foot. For every person, there was a puddle of red liquid and mush. Obvously satisfied with the results, Cleo delighted in outting her paw down once again and effortlessly and carelessly putting an end to the lives of the helpless people caught underneath. “You all look so adorable when you’re frightened,” the giantess boomed with her powerful voice, giggling at the terrified people below her. Many of the people actually tried a different tactic on how to survive. They ran to her stationary paws and, jumping with their arms raised up in the air, tried to climb them by holding onto the fur… only to fall between the claws when Cleo moved her feet again. It was now that these would-be survivors realized the flaws in their plan, as they were now unable to move, the space between the toes not sufficient to hold even one person. As she dropped her paw onto the streets again, most of the people were crushed by the impact force, with only a select few managing to survive. The remaining few were frantically banging the sides of her toes, trying to escape from between them. ~~~~~ Cleo felt something in her toes, and wiggled them. ~~~~~ The giantess’ toes started to move, crushing the last hopes of the people attempting in vain to survive between her toes… literally. Cleo’s toes were messy and slick with the red blood and organs of yet more citizens, for what had been just a simple process to her had ended the lives of approximately 30-60 people. She looked down below to see the ant-sized people of the city, unmoving and horrified beyond belief. She smirked as she hovered her paw above them, and they still didn’t run, for they knew it would be futile. “Ah, so you want to die, then?” She grinned and effortlessly stomped her paw right on top of them, catching out a good portion, their bodies popping like grapes underneath. She put one claw down. “This little piggy went to market…” She could faintly feel the crushing of the bodies beneath it. She delighted in putting down her next claw. “This little piggy stayed at home…” She lifted her paw back up and held it up to inspect it. She smirked at the remains of the helpless people, now gooey mush. She finished admiring her “handiwork” and moved on to how everyone and everything started to run away from her. “Ah, so it’s cat and mouse we’re playing now? Great, I’ll be the cat!” She laughed mercilessly and started to stomp the streets with her paws, adding more to the paw-shaped craters she had made in the ground. And as she continued trashing the streets, more and more met their end at her paws, now stained with dozens upon dozens of people, with the congested blood holding crushed vehicles and concrete in place. Cleo was reaching the peak of the pleasure she took from the sheer destruction. She could feel as her vagina became wetter and wetter and slowly started to ooze female juices onto the streets. A few people were unlucky enough to get caught in drops of the sticky precum, which was too thick for them to move from once they were in. ”Should I put you out of your misery?” She watched as the first batch of people drowned in the gooey liquid. She lowered her paw onto another group of citizens, their bodies popping in a crimson explosion mixed with her juices. This went on for a few minutes until Cleo decided she was hungry. She then noticed a group of people in one of the skyscrapers. The next moment, the people almost went into cardiac arrest from the sheer shock and horror of a giant paw breaking into the building and moving around to capture its latest victim. The people that didn’t fall out to the ground and become one with the red splatters frantically tried to evacuate. “Now, I need your help on deciding how to gobble you up. I could crush you with my teeth and spare you the slow death in my stomach. But be warned that getting teeth digging into you can’t be pleasant…” She smirked at the thoughts. “Or I could just dump you all into my mouth and swallow you whole. Well, why not try both methods?” She grabbed some of the tiny people from inside the skyscraper and grinned evilly at them and their pathetic, frightened expressions upon their delicious little faces. She opened her mouth, and her warm breath instantly hit the prey on her hand. She slowly moved her claw closer towards her mouth, and then tilted it, and sure enough, the microscopic people to fall into the abyss that was her maw. She could feel as they struggled on her tongue, those tiny limbs making an absolutely feeble attempt to counter the fast muscle. She didn’t wait for much longer and simply threw her tongue backwards, sending the people falling down deep into her esophagus. A select few of them actually fought back, which she could tell because she felt them not falling down, hanging onto her uvula. She remedied that by just gulping down and the survivors fell down. “Now for you lot!” said Cleo enthusiastically, grabbing another handful of people from the skyscraper and putting them in her mouth. This time, she started to chew. The people died a quick but agonizing death from being crunched and squashed by her solid teeth. In a few split seconds, they felt the agony of their skin piercing, their bones crushing, their organs exploding… and then they felt nothing. Cleo created another path of destruction as she walked to her next location. At the sports stadium, a large amount of citizens had taken refuge and it seemed like things would be okay… but their faces turned to horror when they saw her. Cleo’s pussy began pulsating, as she craved for more and more sacrificial victims. She knelt down before the stadium, cleared her throat, and began. “Well hello there, tiny little insects, I need your help with a very special task...” She then got up and rose to her full (gigantic) height then she spoke again, as she pointed between her legs to her pussy. “Do you see this? It’s something most of you will get to know very soon... and very closely.” She invited herself into the stadium, crushing countless people below her colossal paws, totally indifferent to what she was causing. She gave a sigh of relaxation and dropped herself down onto her butt, thus stamping out an assortment of people beneath her. People screamed as Cleo moved her claw towards them before selecting a handful of them, while trying not to squish them. Was this an act of mercy? Hell no. Cleo shoved her hand , with the people still in it, into her vagina. This crushed most of them, leaving only a select few. Not that that was much better though. Her pussy started oozing her female juices, just right for Cleo to hold the insect-sized people right in front of her soft, wet vaginal lips. Some of the people managed to get shoved inside her pussy, only to either be drowned, or quashed by the contracting walls of her womanhood. Cleo was at the very peak of her arousal at the situation, and she was definitely about to climax. She simp,y could not hold it in any longer, and with an almighty roar of pleasure, she sprayed her cum all over the stadium floor. With no escape route, the people were caught in the current of her climax, which effectively functioned as a tsunami for them. Cleo basked in the feeling all the way through, for it was the greatest she had ever felt in her life. Cleo sighed and sat down in the remains of what was left of the city of Catropolis, simply staring on at what she had done. She lifted up one of her paws. It was flithy with the splattery remains of hundreds of her victims… what was that? By some sort of miracle, there were a few left from the tsunami she had produced, and now they were stuck. She moved her paw towards her face, and then with a soft voice and a sickeningly sweet smile, spoke. “Thanks to everyone who helped me feel so good. What do you say I make this merciful?” She waited for the respones, but the giantess couldn’t hear any complaints. “Silence means yes,” she happily said. She opened her mouth wide, and put her claw into her mouth, and sucked away every last little person, every fragment of their being. She swished the mixture in her mouth a little bit, and then she swallowed. She loved the taste. It was getting late, and Cleo stretched her arms and yawned. Unfortunately, she was now gigantic and not many places made an ideal bed for her. I ought to relocate to that other city, she decided. This other city was big enough for her. It would mean no more rampages, but to be honest with herself, after what had transpired that day, she wouldn’t mind retreating to her regular life. Just this morning, Catropolis had been a large, thriving city, and now it looked post-apocalyptic. One might even argue it could be considered that. No bustling, no noisy vehicles, just corpses and debris. “It was nice knowing you, Catropolis, but this feline needs a new place.” She got up and walked away from the destruction and ruins, and headed in the direction of what would be her new home, crushing some of the last few survivors as she went.