The screams from the fallen man were not out of pain, no, they were out of pure fear, as both a figurative, and literal shadow engulfed him. He had no time to register the bruise that his back now sustained, as he threw up his arms, pleading with the universe to let it do something, anything⊠it did not.
âO-Oh gosh, Iâm sorry…â Chihiro whispered, covering his face a little as a blush streaked across his face, like that of the crimson now leaking out between his legging covered toes. He had just killed someone, a living, breathing person like himself.
Chihiro knew he should feel bad, neigh, guilty at what he had just done to the poor soul he had just extinguished with his own similarly named body part⊠but all he felt was the growing pleasure in his stiffening manhood.
Carefully peeling his foot from the crumbled sidewalk and street, Chihiro simply stared at the dusty smear now stuck to his stained fuzzy covered sole. Despite his urges to shiver in disgust, displeasure, and to simply wipe the bug-like, crunched up form off, Chihrio shivered for a vastly different reason.
âYou really got my feet all messy….â Chihiro pouted, tilting his head as he gently bobbed his sole back and forth, the limp limbs that remained intact flapped lazily around in complete and utter defeat.
âOh well⊠oh! I have an idea hehe. You there, y-you wouldnât mind helping me clean off my feet, would you?â The giant boyâs almond colored eyes had locked onto yet another victim for his playfully brutal rampage.
The petrified teen had already been shaking, but the second the soft, feminine looking giant moved his foot slightly so it was daintily towering over the tiny, he was sweating bullets. Not getting a response, Chihiro moved his massive foot closer, earning a shriek and slew different begs.
âCome on, all you have to do i-is lick it hehe, pretty please?â Inching closer and closer, a flash of boredom crossed the massive cross dresserâs face, before with a fierce tap, flicked the blubbering mess with his large toe harshly.
The unpleasant prayers were silenced by the meak god, who frowned as he shook his head. Chihiro sighed, glancing around the bare street he was occupying, boredly twisting his big toe around, as he scanned for where the screaming masses had run off to.
Wiping off his foot as best as he could, Chihiro followed the sounds of panic, screaming, and other various forms of audible chaos as quietly as he could⊠which, well, was still a loud, thumping tip-toe down the littered city street.
âAhhh, there you are.â Chihiro whispered, peering over the side of one of the taller buildings closest to his massive, femininely dressed form, his cock paking against the side of the towering work of engineering.
Despite what appeared to be his best attempt to hide from the crowd actively seeing him, naturally it failed quickly, his shadow, and hushed, booming words washing over those who were running, driving, doing whatever they could to get away.
But the giant cross dresser had changed his needs, the worshiping licks of bugs on his feet could wait. He had more, quite literally, pressing matters to take care of, as his skinny, pale, overly sleeved arms wrapped around the landmark.
A soft purr escaped his well glossed, shinning lips as he pressed into the cool, sleek foundation, his cock tearing through every floor and room in its path, quickly crushing any stragglers hoping hiding in the building would have saved them into messy lube.
âI-I always did like a b-bigger partnerâŠâ Chihiro cooed, breathing his heavy, warm breath over the many windows near his face. Those âsafeâ on the upper floors were greeted with the view of a gentle, yet equally voracious mouth slowly opening, before the boyâs massive, slimy tongue began to run over it all like the shaft like image it was.
âY-You ants a-are all below me~â Chihiro moaned, wanting his words to be sure, but his tone was anything but. With each thrust his pale, pink cheeks were flashed to those watching from behind.
With a yelp of utter pleasure, and a gasp of surprise, Chihrio pressed himself tightly into the building, his cock tip smashing through the other side, his smooth, hairless sack quite literally a pair of wrecking balls, as Chihiro felt the hot stream of clear shoot from his boyhood.
When the cum started to spray, it didnât just rain, it poured, as the large viscous globs of masculine juices splashed down onto the occupied ground below. Those who had been hit inside the building simply vaporized as the heat and devouring seed tore them apart.
Those on the ground, who werenât crushed into similarly wet messes, lived moments longer, before they too succumbed to the burning, shredding heat. Once more they began to flee, Chihiro moaning husky, shrill cries as he kept gently rocking his hips, the stream of clear never once seeming to stop.
The wave washing down the main street would put a natural tsunami to shame, the bodies of those who still remained, along with anything that wasnât cemented to the ground washed up, with more following suit.
It took a healthy few minutes, but finally Chihiro bucked his hips one last time, before letting his slender, soft shoulders slouch, a smile creeping onto his plush lips. Letting out a sigh, he simply let go of the building.
For only a second, those staring up at the dress wearing boyâs as felt as though time had stopped. Their eyes fixated on the perfectly rotund tush that hung over head. Then time unstopped, the shadow got closer, and before any of them could even scream they dotted the once spotless boyâs booty.
âO-Oops⊠I always land on my butt⊠I hope it was soft for you allâŠâ Chihiro bit his lip gently, feeling his slowly softening manhood start to harden once more. Rubbing his gore covered rear for a moment, Chihrio gazed down at the tremblnig insects before him who still remained, then tilted his head gently and smiled.
âSo nice of you to also stick around.â Chihiro smiled, bringing his feet up high, holding them over the utterly defeated survivors from the meteor like ass crushing. Puckering his lips a little, the slightly more confident boy scrunched his reddened stockings and pushed them right at those falling to the ground to avoid them.
âKiss them, and I-Iâll let you live.â It was a simple request, one Chihiro tried with all his might to not make apparent that he was lying. There were naturally those who just laid there wailing, but a few brave souls started to kiss, and even lick the dripping feet like commanded.
âMmmmmffff, good boys⊠shame I donât keep promises with ants~â Chihiro winked, his almond eyes fiery with lust, as he met the gaze of those staring at him with utter betrayal. That was the last thing they saw: the massive, smirking, shy boy stroking his cock, before he ended their lives like so many more to come