[giant couple] Ury and Yara - a new world - STORY (Patreon)

Chapter 1: Consequences of Destruction

Yara sat on the couch in the living room, her hands clenched tightly in her lap, while the soft murmur of the news played in the background. Her mind wandered, as she was thinking of the events of the last few weeks. Meanwhile in the news a lot of images have been shown—cities ground into dust, streets and gigantic footprints filled with flattened cars and crushed bodies. And those footprints mostly belonged to Ury, but some were hers as well.

A deep sigh escaped her as she glanced at the screen. A report was showing footage of the devastation she and Ury had caused together. It wasn’t unusual for her to see this anymore, yet she still couldn’t get used to the fact that she herself had trampled millions of people by now. The idea that her boyfriend Ury, a powerful alien from the planet Ovam, did these things was already insane. But the fact that she, too, now possessed such abilities and used them so destructively? It felt utterly absurd.

The broadcast displayed weeping survivors—people who had lost their loved ones. The reporter spoke in a grim tone: "The latest destruction has claimed countless more victims. Families have been wiped out, cities reduced to rubble. Who will protect us from these giants?"

Yara’s heart clenched. Suddenly, the report shifted to footage captured by victims. It was a recording from just a few days ago, when she and Ury had destroyed the city of Kalaburum.

The video showed the towering blond giant, Ury, cheerfully strolling past several skyscrapers, toppling entire buildings with a single swing of his hand. Then the camera panned, and Yara froze for a moment as she saw herself—as an enormous giantess!

It was a sight so strange that she knew she would never fully get used to it.

Thousands of people were fleeing, screaming beneath her, as she smiled and towered over them, stepping forward at a slow, deliberate pace.

The people—including the one filming—were in absolute terror and panic. And then she took another step, her massive sandal looming overhead, descending ominously. The screams intensified; hands were raised in a futile attempt to stop the inevitable. Her sole came closer, pressing them all into the ground. Yara caught brief glimpses of desperate faces before darkness consumed them, and the video cut out as the camera was crushed along with everything and everyone else.

She exhaled. Yara realized she had been holding her breath. These were truly thrilling images. Seeing everything from the perspective of those she had crushed underfoot was surreal. But footage like this was everywhere these days.

Her boyfriend, Ury, loved destroying cities, and he loved it even more when Yara joined him. There was nothing better than a rampage as a team. At least, for Ury. But Yara didn’t enjoy being a giantess nearly as much. She did it out of love for her boyfriend, and in return, Ury occasionally let her accompany him at her normal size. Yara found it exhilarating to witness such devastation as an ordinary human amidst the chaos.

She was always torn between the excitement, the thrill, and the pity for the people who died beneath them. Just as she was lost in thought, the broadcast shifted to images of people who had been trampled by Ury. It was always an awesome perspective to see Ury’s perfect bare sole coming down onto the screaming people…

Then, an interview with a woman appeared. She was trembling all over, her face streaked with tears. "My... my whole family is gone," she stammered. "They're all dead... My husband... My parents... my children... I'm... I'm the only one who survived... What am I supposed to do now? They're all dead... just crushed like insects! I'm... I'm completely alone!"

Yara closed her eyes as she listened to the woman's grief, a tear rolling down her own cheek. "Those poor people," Yara thought, but at the same time, the idea of those people being crushed beneath her boyfriend’s feet stirred something deep within her. It was always so thrilling and oddly satisfying to see helpless people getting crushed under her boyfriends gigantic bare feet!

That was soo awesome! But Still she felt sorry for everyone who lost someone… It was a deep inner conflict that never let go of her.

"You're already awake?" Ury’s deep voice pulled her from her thoughts.

Yara looked up and noticed him emerging from the bedroom. His eyes gleamed as they always did, and a slight smile played on his lips.

"Yeah… I didn’t sleep well," she said softly.

He stepped behind her and began massaging her shoulders. “Oh, I’m sorry to hear that. But I know a great way to relax. You know what I mean, right? We could destroy another city together, flatten everything and everyone... nice and easy.”

Yara sighed. “Uh, sure… if you’d like.”

Ury sensed something was off. He sat beside her and wrapped his arm around her shoulders. "What’s wrong? Something’s bothering you, isn’t it?"

Yara nodded and sighed heavily. "It’s just… we’ve already destroyed so much, Ury. I mean, you’re the ruler of the planet, and you can do whatever you want… But… we’ve wiped out so many lives and demolished countless cities. I think the biggest and most important cities are already completely gone, and billions of people are just… dead. It feels like the planet is dying a little more each day. If we keep going like this, there won’t be any civilization left. Maybe… maybe we should stop the destruction for a while.”

Ury raised an eyebrow. “But… you know I need destruction as an Ovamian, right? It’s part of my nature.”

Yara shrugged. “Yeah, I know. But you have to understand, I’m human. This is my planet… my species… and it breaks my heart to see it all being destroyed. That’s part of my nature. I support you, and I even enjoy to watch you squishing people underfoot…. I even join you sometimes, growing into a giantess and destroying cities together… but it’s becoming too much.”

For a moment, silence hung between them. Ury looked thoughtful but remained calm. He knew Yara had a big heart, perhaps too big for someone with the pretty dark Ovamian powers, even though she had only become a giantess through the bracelet. He pulled her gently closer.

“I’m sorry. Sometimes I forget you’re human. I didn’t realize how much it could weigh on you to see so many people die… You love this planet, don’t you?" he asked softly.

"Yes," she whispered. "I can’t just watch as we completely destroy it, Ury. If we keep going like this, no one will be left."

Ury was quiet, his gaze distant. Finally, he spoke, his voice calm but firm: "I understand what you’re saying. But you know it’s not easy for me to fight my nature. I... enjoy it. It’s part of who I am. And, I even need it to survive."

Yara thought out loud. “You can travel between worlds, right? Aren’t there other planets you could visit? Couldn’t you destroy cities on other worlds instead?”

Ury nodded. “Yes. The universe is practically infinite, and there are countless inhabited planets. But… wouldn’t it burden you just the same if I wiped out another civilization? Most intelligent species in the universe are humanoid and a lot like you.”

Yara thought about it. “I think it would feel different somehow… After all, it’s another planet, and I don’t have any personal connection to the people living there.”

Ury frowned and looked at her. “That’s odd… but I get it. You love your planet because it’s your home… I know what it’s like to lose your home. So… sure, we can pick another planet and—”

Yara’s face brightened, and she threw her arms around him, kissing him with joy. “Thank you! That’s so kind of you! So we can stay here on Tukan! The planet can recover, and you can just go destroy things elsewhere! That’s perfect! But tell me… how exactly can you travel to other worlds?”

Ury, still surprised by her sudden burst of affection, took a moment to gather his thoughts before responding. “Uh… well… we Ovamians can use portals to travel between worlds.” He activated his wristband, and a holographic display appeared. “Look here. I’ve got a list of planets with all sorts of different civilizations…”

He scrolled through the list, showing various planets, species, and diverse architectural styles. Smiling at his girlfriend, he asked, “Is there a planet here that looks interesting to you?”

Yara shrugged. “I don’t really care, as long as it’s not a cold planet—I catch colds easily. So, somewhere warm… And since you love stomping on as many people as possible, you should pick one with large cities and a high population density.”

Ury nodded. “That makes sense.” He scrolled through the list and filtered nine planets that matched her description perfectly. “But you’ll have to pick the planet. I want to make sure you’re okay with me crushing all the people there.”

Yara examined the planets and then pointed at one. “This one seems perfect. Huge cities and completely dull architecture. The buildings are so boring, you might as well destroy everything!”

Ury selected the planet and pulled up more details. “That’s a world called Gawlo. The people there have dark skin, they’re relatively small compared to Tukanians, and they have pointed ears. But despite those differences, they’re quite similar to humans here on Tukan. Is that okay with you?”

Yara glanced at a picture showing a few of the inhabitants and grinned. “Yeah. Feel free to crush them all!”

Ury chuckled. “Alright. Today? We can use the portal anytime and come back home whenever we want.”

Yara smiled. “Sure, but today I don’t want to be a giantess, okay? I just want to watch.”

Ury scratched his head. “Alright. I know you like it that way better. Let’s get something to eat first before we head out…”

Chapter 2: A Distant World

About an hour later, on the faraway planet Gawlo, a massive blue portal suddenly opened out of nowhere! And a towering 200-meter-tall blonde giant stepped through, looking around with a cheerful expression as he took a deep breath. “Good air here. Even with a population of over 50 billion, they’ve managed to keep nature intact,” he said to the tiny Yara, who sat happily on his shoulder, admiring the scenery as well.

“Yeah! It’s beautiful here!” she replied, then added, “But I can already see a metropolis in the distance.”

Ury marched with long, determined strides toward the metropolis. Even from a distance, he could see the gleaming skyscrapers and the bustling streets. His eyes gleamed with anticipation. "This city... will soon be history," he murmured, a playful grin spreading across his face.

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Not far from there, Liam and Erina stood in an electronics store, staring at the dozens of televisions on the wall, all playing the same synchronized content. “I’m telling you, this one is better,” said Liam, pointing at a model with ultra-high-definition resolution. “Better colors, clearer details, and just look at that framerate.”

Erina crossed her arms, shaking her head. “But it’s way too expensive! This one has great quality too, and it costs half as much,” she countered, pointing at another TV.

“Yeah, but if we’re investing in something, we should get something decent,” Liam sighed, rolling his eyes.

“Decent? We don’t need to spend a fortune, Liam! Especially since you barely make enough to afford a TV!”

“Oh, so it’s my fault now, huh?”

As their argument continued, the picture on all the televisions suddenly shifted. Dramatic music began to play, and a news anchor appeared. “Breaking news! A gigantic, human-like figure with strangely pale skin has just emerged from a mysterious portal near Holm City!”

Liam and Erina froze, staring at the screens in confusion. “What kind of weird commercial is this?” Erina asked, frowning.

“I don’t know... but it looks oddly real,” Liam said, perplexed. “If that’s CGI, it’s top-tier stuff.”

On the screens, the blonde giant appeared, stepping through a shimmering blue portal that quickly closed behind him. The camera zoomed in on his massive figure as he began striding toward the city.

Erina laughed. “What nonsense! Do they really think anyone’s going to believe this? There are no aliens—especially not giants!”

But before they could continue, a faint, rhythmic tremor shook the ground beneath their feet. At first, it was barely noticeable, but soon it grew stronger. Objects in the store began to fall off the shelves, and the televisions flickered for a brief moment. Erina grabbed Liam’s arm.

“Liam... this isn’t some ad, is it?” she whispered nervously, glancing around as the tremors intensified.

Liam swallowed hard, his eyes glued to the screens, where the giant continued his march toward the city. “I... I don’t think so.”

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On Ury’s shoulder sat Yara, who could barely contain her excitement. It wasn’t just the destruction she would witness very soon that thrilled her, but the fact that she was on a completely different planet for the first time in her life.

“Wow, Ury! Can you imagine how the people here are going to react when they see you... A real giant! I can’t wait to watch them panic when you start stomping on them!” She giggled excitedly, gazing up at the sky, which had a strange purple tint, and at the beautiful alien landscape around them. “It’s kind of thrilling to know we’re on a completely different planet!”

Ury nodded. "Yes, it is always interesting to see other worlds. But the plants are not much different from Tukan. The trees are mostly green, just as the grass…. There are flowers and mountains… Not that special. But you are right. I wonder too what the people will think. I guess their reaction will be priceless!" He quickened his pace as he drew closer to the city.

But suddenly, the air began to shimmer, and another, much larger portal opened directly in front of them. Ury’s steps halted abruptly. This portal was enormous—far larger than the one they had just come through. From the glowing blue opening emerged a 300-meter-tall giantess! Her mere presence made Ury seem like a child by comparison.

Yara gasped. "Who… who is that?!" She grew nervous as shelooked at the towering figure. It was an older woman with shoulder-length, blonde-silverish hair and a few wrinkles lining her face. Yara guessed she had to be around 70 years old, but despite her apparent age, she looked remarkably fit and athletic.

The giantess was dressed in sporty attire—shorts, a crop top, and adorned with bracelets and anklets that accentuated her well-kept beautiful feet. Overall, her appearance was nothing short of awe-inspiring.

Ury’s eyes widened in recognition. "Uma!" he exclaimed, thrilled. "I can’t believe you’re here!" He took a few steps toward her, raising a hand in greeting.

Uma, the old acquaintance from his home planet Ovam, knelt down to greet the smaller (only 200 meters tall) giant and smiled kindly. "Well, Ury! I’d recognize you anywhere. You’ve grown into quite the young man," she said in a voice that was deep and slightly raspy, yet full of energy. Her gaze then shifted to the tiny Yara, still sitting on Ury’s shoulder, her eyes wide as she took in the scene. "And who might this be?" Uma asked with curiosity.

"This is Yara, my girlfriend," Ury replied proudly. "She’s from the planet Tukan and is wearing an Ovamian bracelet that I gave her. She’s one of us now."

Yara felt small and insignificant as she stared up at Uma, who was so much larger and extremely imposing, but she forced herself to smile. As she gazed at the giant, intimidating face in front of her, she managed to say, "It’s a pleasure to meet you… Uma, right?"

"That’s right," the older giantess confirmed with a warm smile. "You’re quite a cute little thing! Ury’s always had good taste. He’s a nice man, isn’t he?"

Yara nodded eagerly. "Oh, he’s been wonderful to me! He even saved my life before I knew anything about his powers."

Uma chuckled. "I can imagine. Then you must realize how incredibly lucky you are to be with such a kind and handsome giant like Ury, don’t you?"

Yara nodded again, this time more shyly. "Yeah, I know I’m just a tiny, insignificant human."

Uma’s expression tightened in disapproval. "What? Don’t say that, dear. If Ury loves you, you must be something special. So, show a little more confidence, please."

Yara noticed that Ury seemed just as embarrassed by this conversation. Apparently, older women on every planet had a knack for making younger people feel awkward.

She glanced nervously at Ury’s large face beside her. "I… I’ll try."

"I’m sure you will," Uma grinned broadly, leaning even closer, her enormous face studying Yara intently with her piercing turquoise eyes. "You know, I’ve known Ury since he was just a little boy. Well, ‘little’ is relative—he was a giant even back then of course, but you know what I mean. By the time he was thirteen, he had already laid entire cities to waste. He was feared across the galaxy."

Yara could hardly imagine Ury being so destructive as a teen. "He destroyed cities… as a kid?" she asked, both incredulous and fascinated.

"Oh yes," Uma replied, "Ury was a natural. He could control his growth abilities much better than most Ovamians! Even as a boy, he loved growing enormous and crushing everything beneath his feet. No one could escape him. Everything and everyone was flattened under his soles." She looked at him with pride. "And now… he’s grown even more powerful. A true Ovamian giant!"

Ury laughed awkwardly and shrugged. "Don't exaggerate, Uma. I was just a normal kid... well, you know, normal for an Ovamian."

But then his expression grew serious. "Uma, by the way… how did you find us? We're on a foreign planet, far from Ovam. This isn’t even our galaxy."

Uma gave a mischievous smile. "I can track portals wherever they open. I developed sensors specifically to find other Ovamians. After all, we’re scattered across the universe. When I noticed your portal, I came right away. I was curious to see who was causing trouble."

"We were just planning to destroy that metropolis," Ury said, gesturing toward the distant city.

Uma raised an eyebrow and grinned. "Just one metropolis? That’s almost cute. But, dear Ury, you know the rules. You can only claim a planet for yourself if you win a challenge."

"A challenge?" Yara looked up at Ury, just as surprised as he was.

"Yes," the elderly giantess said with a sly grin, "a simple, fair challenge. Whoever crushes the most people underfoot in an hour wins the planet."

Ury’s eyes lit up with excitement. "That sounds like my kind of game. I gladly accept!"

Yara, still perched on his shoulder, could hardly believe what she was hearing. "This is going to be interesting," she whispered to herself as Ury already geared up for the competition.

Uma smiled at Yara. "Oh? Do you want to join in? I bet you can grow big too, right?"

Yara quickly shook her head. "Oh, um... no, I think I’d rather just watch."

Ury grinned. "Knowing my girlfriend, she’d probably prefer to be among the panicked crowds in the city, letting our size impress her from there."

Uma's smile grew even wider. "Oh, you’re just adorable! That’s too cute! Just be careful not to end up under one of our soles. Or… is that what you want?" She squinted playfully and chuckled.

Standing up, Uma towered over the 200-meter-tall Ury. "Aren’t you going to grow to my size?"

But Ury shook his head. "No, I want to give you a fair chance."

"Good," Uma said, satisfied. "Then let’s begin. The city is right before us. Whoever crushes the most humans wins. May the game begin!"

And with those words, the two giants activated a counter on their bracelets and set off, each determined to outdo the other.

Yara moved closer to Ury’s neck, resting her head against it. She could hear his deep, rhythmic breaths and the dull, echoing thud of his footsteps. Those sounds were just as soothing to her as the steady motions of his walking. It felt comforting to be this close to the giant she loved.

But Yara also wondered what the elderly Uma would be like as a rampaging giantess…

Somehow she couldn't imagine the kind elderly giantess trampling thousands of people underfoot…

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Erina and Liam were still frozen in place inside the electronics store, their eyes wide with disbelief. The screens around them continued to broadcast live footage of the incredible events outside, but suddenly, the image flickered as the camera zoomed out. "No... this can't be happening!" Liam stammered, his voice full of shock.

It wasn’t just the blonde giant approaching the city anymore. Standing next to him was an even larger figure – an older woman, graceful and imposing, who towered over him with ease. Her shoulder-length, blonde-gray hair flowed majestically in the wind, while her bare feet left deep impressions in the landscape. With every step she took, the city's buildings seemed to tremble.

The tremors grew stronger, and the ground beneath them vibrated violently from the sheer power of the giants' footsteps.

Panic erupted inside the store. People knocked over shelves, screamed, and ran in all directions, desperately trying to figure out where they could find safety.

“We have to get out of here!” Erina shouted, her voice tinged with fear. She grabbed Liam's arm, and together, they rushed outside into the chaotic scene that had already unfolded.

Everywhere, people were running in panic. Cars collided with each other, tires screeching as they tried to evade the madness, while unlucky pedestrians were struck in the chaos, as drivers desperately attempted to escape. Sirens wailed, but the city's noise was drowned out by the deep rumbling caused by the giant steps.

Erina and Liam stopped for a moment, gazing into the distance. Between the skyscrapers, they could see the two colossal figures looming on the horizon.

It was impossible to look away. The giants seemed like titans and their overwhelming presence left Erina and Liam paralyzed with awe.

“Where are they from? And.. What… what do you think they’re planning?” Erina whispered, clutching Liam’s arm. But they both noticed the playful grins on the giants’ faces. It wasn’t the grin of someone filled with empathy or concern. No, it was the anticipation of a fun game.

“I don’t know,” Liam replied, his voice shaking, “but it doesn’t look good…”

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Yara was still seated on Ury’s broad shoulder, feeling the deep vibrations of his voice resonating through his throat. Each breath and word he uttered caused a faint tremor in the air around her, making her feel both small and yet intimately connected to him, as though she were part of something far greater. The sounds of his vocal cords were like a deep, steady bass, filling her with a strange sense of comfort, even though her partner was like a colossal force, capable of destroying entire worlds.

Ury was speaking casually with the even larger Uma, who clearly had known him for a long time. Yara listened intently as she gazed off into the distance, seeing the city they were slowly approaching. From this vantage point, everything looked tiny, like a model… A 3D map sprawled out beneath them.

“We’ve found a new planet to serve as our home world,” Uma explained in her deep, raspy voice. “It’s perfect for us. Large enough to host an entire civilization of giants like us. But the best news is, we’re now recruiting other beings who have the right mindset. Beings who are ready to unlock their potential and become giant Ovamians themselves.”

Ury nodded as they talked, and Yara could feel the rhythmic twitch of his muscles. "That sounds like a great idea," he said approvingly. "It only makes sense that we rebuild our culture after being so heavily decimated. I guess I’ve already been unknowingly supporting that," he added with a happy grin, gently placing his hand on his shoulder next to Yara, carefully brushing her with his index-finger. "I gave Yara the Ovam bracelet a few months ago."

Uma let out a loud, booming laugh, a deep, powerful sound that seemed to vibrate the air around them, shattering several windows and entire glass facades in the city before them. "Yes, I thought as much! You’ve always had great instincts, Ury. You know just what to do at the right time. Your feelings lead you the right way."

During this conversation, Yara felt absolutely tiny, but at the same time, she felt well and secure. Uma seemed like a really nice giantess... at least to her own kind. As the two continued their conversation, Yara noticed that Ury and Uma had casually stepped onto a broad road on the ground… maybe like a highway. They followed its path as it wound like a narrow trail through the landscape. Countless cars, which looked like tiny toys beneath their enormous feet, were carelessly crushed as the giants remained deep in conversation. It was as though they didn’t even acknowledge the people beneath them – they were simply part of the ground, flattened without a second thought.

Yara watched as the tiny vehicles fell into chaos. Some sped up, others tried to turn around to escape the destruction, but there was no escape. Ury’s and Uma’s feet landed with precision and devastation, flattening everything beneath them.

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Jiwon sat in the back seat of her parents’ car, clutching her backpack nervously. She could feel the panic in the car as her mother and father desperately tried to find a way out of the traffic. But the gridlock was thick – no car could move forward, and in the distance, the thunderous stomping grew louder and closer.

“It’ll be okay, sweetheart,” her mother said, though her voice trembled. “We just need to stay calm.” But Jiwon could feel the shakiness in her mother’s words, and her father, hands sweaty on the wheel, scanned the surroundings for an escape.

Despite the fear filling the car, Jiwon was overcome with a strange fascination. While her parents looked ahead in panic, she turned in her seat and gazed out the rear window. There, she saw her – the giant woman with unusually fair skin and golden-silver hair, striding closer with majestic steps that made the earth tremble! She was so incredibly imposing and overwhelming!

Her massive bare feet stomped relentlessly along the road, crushing cars and countless people beneath them.

Jiwon couldn’t look away. The woman, towering over everything, was so immense and yet, in a strange way, beautiful. Her gleaming hair blew gently in the wind, and her long legs seemed endless, high and graceful as she moved gracefully and unrelentingly down the highway. Jiwon was both terrified and mesmerized by this older, powerful woman. It was as though she couldn’t be real... yet she was absolutely real, just like the smaller blonde giant beside her.

Aliens from another world… mighty and powerful and they came to destroy for their amusement.

Jiwon’s fear grew as she watched cars disappear beneath the woman’s feet, and get crushed. Cars with people inside!

She could see the metal bending with a screech, the tires, windows, and roofs flattened and disappearing beneath her long, well-shaped toes.

A cold shiver ran through Jiwon as she imagined what it would feel like to be crushed by such immense power…

"She’s getting closer," she whispered softly, her eyes fixated on the giant woman's enormous feet, now only a few steps away.

Her mother turned around to comfort her, but her words were drowned out by the thundering presence of the giantess. Suddenly, a shadow fell over the car, and Jiwon could see the enormous bare sole of the mighty woman hovering directly above them. Her eyes widened as she took in the intricate pattern of the beautiful sole’s skin ridges looming overhead.

She was utterly overwhelmed by the sight, but at the same time, filled with fear, she knew what was about to happen!

The sole came down quickly, and everything around them turned dark. A loud crunch filled the air as the roof of the car was instantly crushed. The windows shattered, and her parents screamed in fear and desperation.

For a brief moment, the family felt the immense weight pressing down on them, hearing the screech of metal and the cracking of asphalt and concrete beneath the incredible pressure. They felt an intense, dull pain before they were completely flattened and smushed into pulp.

As Uma continued walking, the flattened car, with the crushed family inside, clung to her foot for another step before finally falling off. But the giantess had paid no more attention to the family or their fate than to the countless others she had carelessly crushed beneath her feet.

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"I'm glad to hear you're helping revive our culture," Ury said proudly. "And I'm even happier if I can help a little."

Uma nodded as she felt the faint crunch beneath her feet, casually stepping on yet another convoy of cars. "Yes," she said, "and the best part is, we're far from reaching our full potential. There’s so much more to achieve. We’re only just beginning."

As they neared the city, Uma paused and glanced at the holographic display on her bracelet: "By the way, I've already stepped on 11,321 people. Just here on the road. How many have you got?"

Ury checked his display and had to admit, "Oh, I’ve barely reached 8,000."

Uma smiled. "Haha... Well, since I’m taller, I have bigger feet. If you want to catch up, you'll have to step it up a bit." ^^

Ury nodded. "Don't worry! I’ll cause more destruction than you can imagine." He grinned widely, and Yara realized she needed to adjust her thinking.

She hadn’t imagined Uma as a monstrous giantess who would maliciously lay waste to a city, not with the way she spoke so kindly and even had a sense of humor. But Yara had to understand that Ovamians lived on a completely different level. While thousands of ordinary people were being crushed to death beneath their feet, the two giants casually chatted about everyday things or their future plans, barely acknowledging the tiny people at all. Maybe they looked down on humans the way humans viewed insects.

Suddenly, Yara was pulled from her thoughts as two fingers closed around her. Ury had gently grasped her between his thumb and forefinger, placing her on his open palm. The blonde giant looked at her playfully: "I’m guessing you want to be in the city, with all the normal-sized people, and see everything up close?"

Yara nodded eagerly, already guessing what Ury had in mind.

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Ury bent down slowly, gently placing Yara on the top of his foot. She slid down the soft surface of his skin, feeling the warmth radiating from his body, until she finally settled on his big toe. She crawled forward a bit, securing herself by gripping tightly. Ury gave her a loving wink, a playful grin tugging at his lips before he straightened up and resumed his walk.

For Yara, it was an indescribable sensation! She could feel the pulsing life beneath the skin of Ury's foot – the heat, the rhythmic thump of his heartbeat, and every flex of his huge muscles. At the same time, she felt the wind rushing around her as Ury swung his leg forward with each step, followed by the earth-shaking impact when his heel slammed down, causing her to cling even tighter to avoid slipping off.

From her perch, Yara had a striking view: when she looked up, she could see the skyscrapers towering over the city, dwarfed by her gigantic friend, who loomed above everything. When she looked forward or downward, she saw the chaos unfolding in the streets below. People were desperately trying to escape, and the countless cars, which appeared like tiny toys from her vantage point, disappeared under Ury's colossal foot with every step.

Ury’s first steps into the city were deliberate, and the streets were packed with terrified citizens. Yara knew from experience that the crowd would only grow thicker as the two giants continued their play. From her close perspective, she could practically feel the panic that filled the air as people ran for their lives, only meters below her. The terror and despair were palpable as Ury’s massive toes descended upon the helpless masses, crushing them mercilessly until only flattened remains were left behind.

A chill ran down Yara's spine as she imagined the absolute helplessness those people must have felt, unable to fight back as her friend stomped them out like insects. The cars were no different, utterly flattened and crushed beneath his weight. The screeching of metal and the shattering of glass echoed through the streets, as the vehicles crumpled like fragile tin cans under the pressure of Ury’s colossal body.

The pointy-eared, dark-skinned inhabitants of the city screamed as they scrambled for safety, but Yara knew they stood no chance. She could almost feel the collective wailing and sobbing of the citizens below her, when Ury pinned them down beneath his sole and very slowly increased the pressure. Their sounds and movements reverberating through Ury’s foot, up to where she was perched. And when Ury finally pressed down fully, she could feel the exact moment their bones snapped, their bodies burst, and their cries were abruptly silenced.

Yara, as always, felt torn. On one hand, it was terrifying to witness such destruction and chaos firsthand—the grim reality of death that claimed so many. Yet on the other hand, she couldn’t deny the thrill coursing through her veins, the incredible sense of power embodied in every step Ury took. She sat securely on his toe, feeling the mighty movement of his muscles beneath her tiny body, knowing she remained unharmed—unlike the many others who got crushed into nothingness beneath him. At least those people were not from her homeworld. It felt slightly different to see them perish in masses under her boyfriend's feet.

With rhythmic motions, Ury’s foot swung forward again and again, slamming down with a thunderous crash, flattening countless more people who were reduced to mere stains on the shattered streets. It was breathtaking.

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Meanwhile, the slightly taller Uma stepped into the city too, with a leisurely gait. Her eyes sparkled with joy as she took in the scene before her. It had been far too long since she’d had the pleasure of indulging in this kind of chaos—crushing people underfoot and leveling buildings with ease. With every step, she felt a myriad of sensations course through her sensitive soles. The warmth and the movements of the tiny bodies beneath her, the familiar, satisfying crunch of human crowds yielding beneath her weight, and the cars that snapped like brittle nuts when she pressed down on them with her mighty feet.

Uma sighed with delight as her sole descended onto the panicked, screaming crowd beneath her. For a brief moment, she felt their frantic desperation underfoot before everything fell silent. She savored the sensation – a mix of the faint tickling from the people pressing against the rough skin of her huge bare foot, and the satisfying crunch that followed as her weight effortlessly crushed their bodies.

She found it particularly amusing how her feet, due to her massive size, barely fit on the multi-lane street! The edges of her sole even scraped the façades of nearby buildings, leaving little room for anyone to escape. Only a lucky few managed to survive under her arch or between her large, elegantly formed toes as she leisurely and indulgently placed one foot in front of the other.

"It’s been so long since I could do this," Uma whispered, her voice almost dreamy. "I’d nearly forgotten how intense these sensations can be. The way they feel... how desperate and frantic they are as they’re flattened and crushed to paste underfoot." A smile tugged at her lips as she carefully placed each step, completely absorbed in the moment.

For Uma, destruction was an art form, a way to experience and shape the world in a manner few could understand. Many failed to grasp what an incredible honor it was to get stepped on and crushed beneath her feet – beneath the beautiful, colossal soles of a seasoned, stunning Ovamian giantess!

She would’ve liked to give the people more time to fully realize their situation and the beauty of her soles…. and to crush them even more slowly, but the competition with Ury lingered in her mind. Determined to win, she walked on without lingering too long, striding purposefully forward.

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Ury, with his trademark mischievous grin, glanced down at the tiny Yara perched on his big toe. He knew exactly what she craved – to be among the crowds, experiencing the desperation and thrill from the heart of the chaos. She wanted to be one of them, running for her life, feeling his immense power and overwhelming size as fully as possible!

He wanted to give her that experience, to let her play her usual game, but he had his own method of delivering her to the city without her knowing exactly where she'd land. She would disappear in the crowd, become one of them.

She would run around without knowing which giant she would be the first to meet without knowing when they would finally find her in the crowds

Without much warning, and with a quick swing of his long leg, Ury suddenly launched Yara off his foot, sending her hurtling violently through the air. Shocked, she felt the powerful jolt and the sudden pull of the wind, along with the extreme G-forces as she was flung high into the sky. A surprised scream escaped her as she realized how high she was flying. The thrill of vertigo surged through her body as she became acutely aware of just how far she could fall!

She reached the peak of her flight, hanging weightless for a fleeting moment before gravity pulled her back down. Yara plummeted at breakneck speed, the world blurring around her until she crashed hard onto the rooftop of a skyscraper. The impact would have injured her severely if not for the protective ovamian bracelet she wore. Thanks to its powers, she remained unharmed, barely feeling the few bricks and pieces of the roof that crumbled beneath her.

It was incredible, really – being invulnerable, though she still hadn’t quite gotten used to it.

From her new vantage point, Yara had a breathtaking view of the city… and the two Ovamian giants towering over the skyline, joyfully wreaking havoc…

Ury, the blonde giant, wore his usual casual shirt and dark pants, which, due to his enormous size, looked like massive swathes of fabric. His golden hair was tousled by the wind...

Uma, much larger than Ury, seemed completely in her element. She wore a white, sleeveless top that showed off her muscular arms and shoulders, and tight-fitting shorts that emphasized her endlessly long legs.

Yara still lay dazed on the slanted, slippery roof tiles, desperately trying to find something to hold onto. The height was making her dizzy, and first she couldn’t see a safe way down. Fear surged in her as she realized the roof was slightly crumbling under her hands. Luckily, she spotted a large rooftop terrace further down the side, where many people had gathered. They stood tightly packed together, nervous and full of fear, as they gazed at the massive figures in the distance, wreaking absolute havoc on the city.

A woman, standing by the railing with her young daughter, had noticed Yara’s rough fall and turned toward her. The woman, a slender figure with shoulder-length brown hair and warm, concerned eyes, called out, “Are you alright?” She held the girl’s hand, who couldn’t have been older than nine, with blonde curls and large, curious eyes. “I’m Anna, and this is my daughter Luisa,” the woman introduced herself and the girl, cautiously taking a step toward Yara and adding in a gentle voice, “Don’t worry, I’ll help you.”

Yara nodded hesitantly, trying to stand, but the tiles under her feet slipped dangerously. “I... I don’t know how to get down from here,” she admitted, her voice trembling. Anna turned to the others, who were still staring, frozen, at the giants, and shouted, “Hey, we need help up here! Someone’s stranded!”

A few men and women rushed over, starting to stack crates and other objects from the roof to get closer to Yara and safely pull her down from the sloped surface. It was a collective effort, and Yara felt a wave of relief as multiple hands gently guided her down. With shaky knees, she finally stood on the solid rooftop terrace, surrounded by helpful people who nodded at her with visible relief.

“Thank you... thank you so much,” she gasped, smiling gratefully at the group. But the relief quickly shifted to palpable curiosity. An older woman studied her and asked bluntly, “Why is your skin such a strange color? Are you form the high-north?”

Yara flinched inwardly but quickly grasped onto an excuse. “Ye, yes.,” she said, forcing a smile. “I’m from the north… We sometimes have lighter skin and some people have lighter eyes as well.”

The people nodded slowly, some murmuring in understanding, and Yara was thankful that her long hair draped over her ears. She knew that their unusual round shape would’ve raised even more questions.

Anna stepped forward and placed a reassuring hand on Yara’s shoulder. “Northwoman or not, you should be glad you survived that fall unscathed. That’s almost a miracle!” she said with a warm smile. “But we’re not safe yet… We’re all scared here, no one knows what’s going to happen next.”

As they spoke, some of the others began sharing what they had heard on the news in the radio. “Those two giants are unstoppable,” said a man with a tense expression. “They’re destroying everything in their path. We don’t know if we’re safe here or if we should try to run, but the streets are in chaos!”

The group grew restless, and some began debating whether they should flee or stay on the terrace. However, they soon noticed the blonde giantess with white streaks – Uma – striding purposefully toward the building. Her enormous steps made the ground in this city district and the entire building beneath the people’s feet tremble. They stared in awe and fear at the colossal woman approaching them.

Uma was immense – at least three hundred meters tall, and the building the people stood on barely reached her chest! Her older yet strikingly beautiful face exuded majesty and grace. Her light blonde hair fluttered slightly in the wind, and though her face was lined with wrinkles, she radiated power and elegance. She wore a simple yet regal white tank top that accentuated her athletic build and her large breasts.

The people on the terrace were frozen in place, their heads tilted back as they took in the unbelievable size of Uma. Her mere presence made them seem like insects – so tiny and insignificant in comparison to the towering woman, who was only a few steps away, her footsteps sending tremors through the ground.

Uma smiled as she approached the building, her eyes glinting with playful amusement when she saw some trying to flee through the door to the stairwell. But before they could make it, Uma reached out and pressed her massive thumb against the – to her – tiny door. With a single crunch, she bent the metal, sealing the exit completely.

The people, including Yara, stared at Uma in complete awe and terror. Uma shook her head slightly and spoke with a hint of amusement in her voice, “Are you all leaving already? I’ve only just arrived.”

She leaned forward slightly, and her enormous breasts, emphasized by the tight, midriff-baring white tank top, pressed firmly against the building. The top clung to her soft but massive chest, which now caused the walls of the skyscraper to creak and crumble under the pressure. The facade gave way slightly, and the tiny people on the roof struggled to keep their balance amid the tremors.

From the perspective of the tiny humans, Uma’s presence was overwhelming. Her massive breasts dominated the view, casting a huge shadow over the building, and the white tank top highlighted their round shape perfectly as it strained under the pressure of her leaning against the structure. The people on the roof seemed small and helpless in the shadow of this enormous, slowly moving mass. One man, standing too close, was practically bulldozed by her left breast, completely flatten and hidden beneath it. Yara felt a mixture of fascination and fear as she witnessed this and could only imagine what had happened to the man. As she looked at Uma’s immense body before her – a living wall of flesh and fabric that consumed their entire surroundings, with her smiling face hovering above it all – Yara’s heart raced in her chest.

“There’s no need to run,” the older giantess said gently, yet with a hint of authority in her voice. “Look at me. Enjoy the sight. Am I not impressive? You’re free to admire me.” Her smile was sweet, almost innocent, but the tension and power she radiated were undeniable. Despite their fear, a flicker of genuine admiration appeared in some of the onlookers’ eyes.

Without warning, Uma swept her hand over the group, picking up several of the tiny people – including Anna and her daughter – and gently placing them on her open palm. She gazed at them curiously, her warm smile still on her lips. “Are you all afraid of me?” she asked the tiny people in her hand. Her voice was warm, almost caring, but the people trembled with utter fear.

“Mom! I’m scared!” Anna’s daughter cried, trembling as she clung to her mother’s arm, but Anna herself was completely helpless and had no idea what to do.

“You don’t need to be afraid,” Uma whispered, though her voice still boomed in the ears of the tiny people as she slightly parted her lips, revealing her vast, moist mouth. The tiny people in her hand stared in horror at the enormous cavern, her massive white teeth, larger than cars, and the immense tongue that moved fluidly as the giantess spoke.

Her warm breath washed over the little ones as she said, “You find me overwhelming… You find my mouth beautiful and terrifying? Right? Would you like to see it up close?”

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Anna held her daughter tightly against her as Uma's giant hand lifted them upward. Her heart raced in fear, and she could feel her daughter trembling. The giantess’s warm breath washed over them as Uma parted her lips, giving them an even better view inside her mouth. Anna couldn’t believe what she was seeing—Uma's mouth was immense, terrifying, yet strangely mesmerizing.

Strands of saliva stretched across the sides, hinting at what the giantess intended. The sight sent a cold shiver down Anna’s spine, yet she couldn’t tear her eyes away.

“Mama…” her daughter whispered, her voice cracking, but Anna couldn’t respond. Fear had seized her throat.

As Uma tilted her hand slightly, Anna lost her balance. She screamed as she and the other people tumbled into the dark maw of the giantess. For a moment, the world seemed to stand still before Anna and her daughter landed on the soft, but wet surface of Uma’s tongue.

The texture of the tongue was rough and uneven, the heat of the mouth enveloping them immediately, and the tongue pressed them against the slick roof as they desperately clung to each other. Around them, the other tiny people screamed in panic as thick saliva coated them and Uma's tongue , which slowly began to move everything inside.

The massive teeth glistened like white walls on either side, and the tongue beneath them pulsed with life, shifting and curling slightly as Uma swirled the tiny humans around in her mouth. Anna felt herself pressed against the tongue, the flesh warm and yielding, yet unimaginably powerful. The saliva made everything slippery, and she fought to keep from sliding deeper toward the throat.

A horrifying scream pierced the air as a group of people was pushed closer to Uma’s teeth. Anna watched in pure terror as some were crushed against the mighty molars, and before she could react, the massive jaws closed with a thunderous crunch. The screams were silenced abruptly as the teeth effortlessly crushed their bodies. Broken bones and crushed remains were barely more than tiny pieces, disappearing in the floods of saliva.

It was horrifying!

Anna struggled to hold on to the tongue, but Uma’s constant movements pushed her and the others closer to the throat. Beside her, her daughter was also fighting to stay on, but her small hands kept slipping. Anna heard the terrified screams all around her, as people desperately tried to find a hold in the wet darkness.

Suddenly, Anna felt the tongue tilt more sharply beneath her. Uma’s throat opened, and the people, including Anna and her daughter, were pulled down deeper into the darkness. With a final, desperate scream, they were swallowed together with the others, the muscular throat pulling them relentlessly into the warm, endless abyss of Uma’s gigantic body.

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Chapter 3: Yara is joining the crowds

Yara and the others who had remained on the roof watched in shock, hearing the muffled screams coming from Uma’s throat and stomach as the first people were being digested.

Yara stood frozen on the rooftop, her eyes wide open in shock and fascination as Uma bent down again. The giantess’s massive head approached, her huge lips glistening slightly in the sunlight, smooth and glossy. Every movement she made seemed to make the air around Yara vibrate. Uma's lips, despite her age, were full and perfectly shaped, though slightly rough. They radiated both grace and danger.

Then Uma opened her mouth again, and Yara could see her immaculate white teeth, as large as towering walls, ready to crush anything and anyone. Uma's breath was warm and moist, a gentle yet overwhelming gust that made the people on the roof shiver as their bodies were coated with the moisture. The smell wasn’t unpleasant, more mild, but still overpowering.

As Uma extended her tongue, the moment felt utterly surreal. The massive, fleshy tongue moved closer, its surface slightly rough but moist and smooth. The texture was soft and wet, yet firm and powerful, and it covered half the rooftop effortlessly! The sight of the tongue stretching over the roof was insane – it was so big that it could grab multiple people at once, and that’s exactly what happened.

The people still standing on the roof screamed, but there was no escape. Some were swept up directly by the tongue, sticking to its moist surface as if trapped in an invisible net. Yara watched in growing fear as the tongue came closer but stopped just short of her, the mouth still wide open. The tongue curled slightly, then retreated, pulling the tiny bodies into the enormous mouth and then she gulped loudly…

Uma’s lips gently closed behind those swallowed, and for a moment, everything was still. Yara stood there, her heart racing, her hands trembling.

Next to her was only a young man, who looked just as overwhelmed as she did. Both had the terrible luck of not being swept up by Uma’s tongue – but they knew it could happen at any moment.

Uma’s playful, reckless demeanor had a fascinating but also terrifying effect on Yara. She was torn between fascination and pure fear. Yara didn’t understand her own emotions at that moment.

Uma’s gaze drifted back down to them, her eyes twinkling with almost childlike amusement. “How was that experience, Yara?” Uma asked as she looked directly at the tiny woman. The young man next to her, trembling, turned to Yara in shock and asked, “Wait… do you… do you know the giantess?”

But then Uma casually pressed her index-finger down on the man, crushing him right in front of Yara’s feet. Yara’s heart pounded in her throat. She was familiar with these kinds of games from her boyfriend Ury, but since she barely knew Uma, this situation was truly terrifying.

However, Uma laughed. “What’s wrong? Why so scared? You know I’d never hurt you. After all, you’re Ury’s girlfriend. That makes you one of us.”

Yara pulled herself together and nodded. “Yeah, I… I know. It’s just all so… overwhelming…”

Uma grinned. “I can imagine.” She thought for a moment and then said, “I came straight here when I saw you landed on this building. I don’t think that was Ury’s plan. Shall I take you down so you can be with the other tiny ones?”

Yara nodded. “That would be nice… and… and you’re really impressive.”

Uma’s face lit up with joy. “Thank you. That’s kind of you. Now come on, hop onto my hand, and I’ll drop you off somewhere.”

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Yara climbed into Uma’s gigantic hand, which felt like a living landscape beneath her. The palm was warm, slightly rough, and crisscrossed with deep lines that looked like trenches. She crawled across the surface, and then Uma’s fingers—massive columns—gently enclosed her, as if shielding her from the outside world. Each finger was larger than a truck, and even the slightest movements of Uma's muscles felt overwhelmingly powerful to Yara. The thought of being so tiny in the hand of this older giantess filled her with a strange mix of powerlessness and security. It was always odd to be at the mercy of a being who casually crushed or devoured people for fun, but she knew Uma was friends with Ury, which made her feel safe.

As Uma continued to walk through the city, Yara could hear the dull, squelching sound of people being crushed under the giantess’s bare feet. With every step Uma took, Yara felt a slight vibration run through the giantess’s hand, reverberating through her own body. From her elevated position, she could see large crowds of people fleeing in terror from Uma’s feet—futilely. With casual movements, Uma stomped on hundreds - cushing them under her bare soles as if they were nothing more than worthless insects. The ground cracked beneath her feet, people were mercilessly squashed, and Uma just continued on as though nothing had happened.

“You know,” Uma began with a slight smile, “I love the feeling under my soles. That crunch… it’s so satisfying, so pleasant. Every time I walk, it’s like wading through a sea of tiny, fragile lives. All of them infinitely valuable, and yet their existence just ends like that under my feet.” She chuckled softly, almost dreamily, as she stepped on yet another crowd. “There’s just nothing quite like it.”

Yara swallowed, unsure of what to say in response, but Uma continued as she marched through the streets. “Do you enjoy living with Ury? What’s it like, having such a… large partner?” Uma’s voice was curious but kind.

Yara smiled weakly, glancing around the massive, yet nice looking hand of the older woman. “It’s... incredible. I was never someone interested in the ordinary. Ury is so powerful, destructive, and at the same time so protective. It’s fascinating and very attractive. I do feel tiny, but always safe with him… And I like that feeling.”

Uma nodded in understanding, her face brightened by a gentle smile. “Ury’s really lucky to have you by his side. You seem to be a very understanding and loving partner, and that’s pretty rare. You have no idea how hard it is for us Ovamians to find humans who can accept our… way of life.”

Yara felt flattered by the words, a warm sensation washing over her. But her thoughts were interrupted as Uma suddenly bent down and carefully opened her hand at a large park. “Here,” Uma said, “I’ll set you down here. This park still has plenty of space, and since it’s quite central, you’ll have a good view to choose where you want to go.” Then, with a playful grin, she added, “But honestly, it doesn’t really matter because Ury and I will probably flatten everything. The entire city. You’re definitely in for some spectacular moments.”

Carefully, Uma lowered Yara onto the soft ground of the park before standing upright again, towering high above the tiny Yara, who now looked like a minuscule ant at her feet. Even Uma’s legs were as tall as towers! Yara felt dizzy as she gazed upwards, stumbling back a few steps.

Noticing this, Uma laughed amused. She waved at Yara one last time with a playful grin and then turned, stomping her way back into the city.

Yara watched her for a moment, then took a deep breath as she looked around the park. Some people were staring at her, their faces filled with fear and confusion. It didn’t take long for Yara to realize that she wasn’t safe—people had seen the giant Uma gently place her down in the park. The looks began to change. Some still gazed at her in shock, but others' faces darkened with anger and suspicion. Yara could feel the shift in the atmosphere around her. A man standing only a few steps away clenched his fists, glaring at her. A woman whispered furiously to her companion, her eyes fixed on Yara.

Panic surged within her. She knew she couldn’t stay here any longer. These people saw her as an ally of the giants—or worse, an accomplice. It wouldn’t be long before someone gathered the courage to attack her. Yara swallowed hard, her eyes darting around the park.

To her left, she could see Uma, already walking away with earth-shaking steps. And to her right, Yara spotted Ury. He was further in the distance among the skyscrapers, his massive figure looming over the buildings as he playfully destroyed them. Here and there, a tower collapsed as Ury effortlessly moved through the city. Yara knew with all her heart she wanted to be near him, so she decided to run in his direction.

But the path wasn’t easy. An angry mob was starting to form, people gathering together, their furious eyes locked onto Yara. They wanted revenge! And to them, Yara seemed like a much easier target than the powerful giants.

Fear gripped her, and she began to run, darting past some bushes and trees that offered at least a moment’s cover. Her steps quickened, adrenaline rushing through her veins. But she was already being pursued. A few athletic individuals sprinted after her, ready to do anything to take their revenge!

Just when the situation seemed dire, Yara suddenly felt a surge of energy pulse through her body. The ovamian bracelet began to glow, and she felt lighter, faster. Her steps lengthened, and she could feel the power coursing through her legs. She moved much quicker than usual, giving her the critical moment she needed to escape the mob. She slipped around a corner, darted out of the park, and disappeared into the chaotic crowd of panicked people on the city streets.

Here, desperate screams echoed through the alleys as bodies pressed tightly together, trying to push past cars and other vehicles. Some of the angry pursuers still tried to follow her, but in this chaotic mass of people, it was hard to keep track of her, and Yara was relatively safe. And she was on her way to Ury—that was all that mattered.

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Ury - in the meantime - walked leisurely through the city, his steps rhythmic and firm, each one spelling the end for hundreds of tiny people. He could feel them being crushed beneath his bare soles, a soft, crunching sound followed by the wet splat of their bodies giving way under the immense pressure. It was a familiar, almost soothing sensation for him, like walking on gravel—only far more satisfying. The mass of crushed bodies and debris spread beneath his weight, imprinted into the nicely shaped pattern of his sole.

Whenever he lifted his foot again, he left a perfect imprint of his sole in the ground, with countless crushed bodies pressed into the pattern of his skin's ridges. It looked kind of funny, and to him, it was just a natural part of his walk.

He enjoyed how everything beneath his feet turned to mush, how the people who ran so desperately had no chance of escaping his towering form, even though he was just taking a relaxed stroll.

With a slight grin on his lips, he thought of Yara. He wondered where she was at that moment. She was somewhere out there, a tiny dot amidst all the panicked people. But unlike the others, Yara wasn’t filled with fear. No, she loved being small and helpless while he towered over her, and that was what he loved so much about her.

The thought that his girlfriend, who was so tiny compared to him, longed for exactly what everyone else saw as a nightmare made him smile. She wanted to feel overwhelmed by him, to fully surrender to his power. The irony of the situation wasn’t lost on him: while everyone else ran for their lives, unable to escape and all being crushed, Yara enjoyed the feeling of absolute inferiority and was the only one who was actually safe.

His grin widened as he slowed his pace a little, almost as if savoring the moment. With each step, another crowd of people disappeared under his feet. All their lives, dreams, hopes, fears… everything was flattened into a pulp and pressed into his footprint.

Ahead, Ury spotted a tall building and decided it was time for another little game. With a casual motion, he placed his massive hand against the skyscraper. The structure trembled under his touch, and with a slight shove, he pushed it to the side, sending it crashing into the street and burying entire crowds underneath, not to mention all the people who had been inside the building!

Satisfied, he nodded. His stats were definitely looking good.

He activated his wrist computer, which glowed faintly as he checked the numbers. Already over a million people had been crushed under his feet and hands. He nodded, pleased. That was a good number, but he knew there would be more. The bet wasn’t over yet, and there were still so many buildings and people waiting to be stomped and flattened. Though Uma was bigger, he knew her well enough to guess she’d be taking her time again… probably too much time ^^

With a smug grin on his face, he continued his walk, while hundreds more people were flattened into mush beneath his slightly sweaty feet.

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Two of the many panicked people were Erina and Liam. They ran, their hearts pounding wildly as they pushed through the chaotic streets of the city. The screams of those around them were deafening, and the shaking ground beneath their feet made it almost impossible to run straight. Every step the giant took was accompanied by a deep, booming thunder – Ury, the male giant, was getting closer. His footsteps echoed through the air and seemed to shake the entire city.

“Liam, we have to run faster!” Erina screamed desperately, her voice nearly drowned out by the screams and the thunderous noise around them. Liam was pale with fear, his gaze fixed on the enormous figure behind them in the distance that was approaching fast. The giant was so unimaginably massive that Liam could barely comprehend it.

“I don’t know if we’ll make it...” Liam gasped, his breathing heavy and uneven. The trembling of the ground became more intense, the vibrations stronger.

And deep down they knew they were too slow... too small... too weak... with no chance of escaping.

And then, suddenly, the dark shadow fell over them, accompanied by a powerful gust of wind as the massive foot swung through the air. Both looked up and saw Ury’s enormous sole slowly descending above them! The sight was overwhelming. It felt as if the entire world had been replaced by that immense, rough skin spreading out over them. The foot came down, pinning both of them along with countless others beneath it, pressing them tightly against the ground. While Liam was trapped under the arch of Ury’s second toe, his wife was slowly squished into the ball of Ury's foot right beside him.

The heat of Ury's skin was the first thing they felt as the foot pressed down on them. It was like being pushed against a hot, rough but humid wall that smelled of sweat and dirt.

Liam gasped for breath, his body almost completely pinned beneath the enormous weight. The arch of Ury’s toe held him against the ground, his ribs creaking, and he felt the air being forced from his lungs.

Ury's foot skin was rough but soft enough to give way, molding itself around Liam’s body. Darkness enveloped him as he was completely pressed into the skin. His heart raced, and everything around him spun— the heat, the smell, the relentless pressure. But he was still alive!

He turned his head in a desperate attempt to look for Erina, who was trapped under the ball of Ury’s foot, but of course, he couldn't see anything. All he could hear was the cracking of countless bones, bodies crushed, and the fading screams of those around him...

Then there was silence.

With a heavy heart Liam suspected what had happened. The pressure was too immense, too unforgiving, and Erina, his wife, had been completely crushed beneath the ball of the giant foot!

Still pinned under the giant's toe, Liam felt the ground shake as Ury moved on. The foot slowly lifted, the heat and crushing pressure easing, and Liam could feel his body being released slightly. But he was too weak to move, too traumatized to do anything other than stare at what remained of Erina. Right before him, in the deep imprint of the giants foot in the asphalt, lay the remains of his wife—a bloody stain bearing the sole's ridged pattern, once the person he loved so deeply.

Tears streamed down Liam's face as he slowly realized what had happened. What he had lost! It was unbearable… to much to process…

The giant had long moved on, but his footprint, the dreadful symbol of his power, remained. Just like the crushed bodies of all those he had trampled.

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Yara pushed her way through the crowded streets, flooded with panicked people. Everyone seemed focused on one thing: escape! Getting to safety! Somehow!

But Yara knew there was no point in that. It was all in vain. Her giant friend would crush them all. And somehow she liked the idea that all those people around her had no chance to escape her giant friend.

The massive, thunderous footsteps that made the ground quake beneath her feet were getting closer. She knew Ury was nearing, but she still couldn’t see him. Tall buildings loomed around her, blocking her view and casting long shadows over the streets, while the crowd of people moved like an impenetrable wave in front of her.

The tremors grew stronger, each of Ury's steps seeming to shake the very foundation of the city. Glass facades of buildings were cracking, some windows shattering from the shockwaves.

Yara could feel the vibrations through her feet. Her anxiety rose, not because she feared Ury, but because she didn’t want to miss him.

She desperately wanted to be with him, close to him, beneath him. To see and experience what he was doing and what was happening to the people.

But the crowd held her back, pushing her away, and the tremors made walking increasingly difficult.

Sweat beaded on her forehead, her breathing fast as she pushed her way through the sea of people with all her strength.

The tremors became so strong that it was almost impossible for her to keep her balance. The ground seemed to shift beneath her feet, while the screams of the people around her rose to a panicked crescendo.

Then she saw it – at the end of a narrow alley. A shadow falling across the ground. Yara's heart skipped a beat as she spotted her friend's massive foot, slowly descending as if in slow motion. Ury’s gigantic foot was coming down relentlessly onto the group of people right in front of her. She saw them scream, their faces contorted in fear, but it was all over so quickly. Within moments, the group disappeared beneath the huge sole. The loud, crunching sound of bodies being crushed beneath his weight echoed in her ears.

Her heart raced. She felt the heat rising in her face as she stepped closer to the gigantic foot. The ground beneath her continued to shake as Ury took another step. His foot slowly lifted, rising in a majestic movement, while debris and chunks of the street rained from the sole. He left behind a massive footprint in the street. Yara stared at the enormous mark he left behind. The footprint was huge – a deep crater in the asphalt, stretching across the entire street. Inside it, everything that had been there was utterly flattened.

Completely crushed vehicles, their metal frames as flat as tin foil. All around were the remains of people who had been squashed under his foot – some were nothing more than bloody smears on the ground, others were half-crushed, their bodies grotesquely distorted.

At the edge of the footprint Yara saw one of them, a man, reaching out his hand towards her, begging for help, but his body was crushed from the waist down. His face was a contorted mask of pain and despair. Then, he lost consciousness…

Yara ignored him and continued walking, stepping into the massive footprint of her friend. She felt tiny, so incredibly small within the immense imprint he had left behind. She felt insignificant compared to the gigantic scale around her. The print was deep, and the ridges of his skin were perfectly visible in the dirt and the crushed remains of the people who had been alive just moments ago. Everything that had once been in this place was now just a pile of rubble, flattened and smashed by Ury’s unbelievable size and weight. But instead of fear, she was overwhelmed by a deep admiration for Ury’s immense power.

Most of the bodies were crushed beyond recognition. She could only guess if the person had been a man or a woman, or how old they had been before they were completely obliterated.

As she knew from her own experience, there was a slight chance of survival if a giant stepped on someone barefoot because the sole is softer than, say, a shoe’s sole. And that was the case here. There were a few survivors, but compared to all the utterly crushed people, they were very few.

Yara stood deep within the imprint of Ury's gigantic foot, surrounded by a bizarre mix of flattened vehicles and the remains of what had once been people. Every step her friend took left behind such massive footprints, and Yara couldn’t help but absorb the absolute destruction. The many flattened bodies lay motionless before her, transformed into a thin layer of red pulp.

The infinitely valuable lives of all these individuals ended under the foot of her gigantic boyfriend.

It was both fascinating and terrifying at the same time.

But as she observed this grim scene, she noticed Ury moving further away. He obviously hadn't seen her, and with each giant step, he moved further and further away. His enormous body slowly disappeared behind the tall buildings of the city, his movements powerful and unstoppable. Yara wanted to follow him, to be with him, by his side. So she set off and began to run.

But before she could really start running, she suddenly felt a touch on her leg. She stopped, startled, and looked down. A man was kneeling near the toe area of the giant footprint, staring at a crushed corpse.

"Get off my wife!" he said, his voice a mix of grief and anger. His face was a blend of despair and shock as he gazed at the crushed remains of Erina, that Yara had stepped on.

Quickly, she stepped aside: "Oh, I'm so sorry. That... that wasn’t my intention."

She knelt down and placed a hand on his shoulder. "I'm so sorry..." she said softly, her voice filled with compassion. She had seen such destruction and suffering many times, but in moments like this, she felt the full weight of what really happens beneath Ury’s feet.

Liam lifted his head and looked at her, his eyes filling with tears. "Who... who are you?" he asked, his voice faltering. His eyes studied Yara closely. Her pale skin, her unusual appearance—he knew immediately that she wasn’t from here. "You're... not like us."

Before Yara could respond, Liam jumped to his feet. "What’s going on here?" he yelled, trying to grab her arm, but Yara pulled back. She knew she didn’t have time to explain. She had to catch up to Ury. Without another word, she turned and ran as fast as she could. The sound of Liam’s voice shouting for answers faded behind her, but she knew he would follow.

Today, many had their eyes on her. That was perhaps the disadvantage of choosing a planet where she looked so obviously different...

The streets beneath her still trembled from Ury’s steps, and Yara did everything she could to follow him. She ran as fast as her legs would allow, but no matter how hard she tried, Ury was just too big. His strides carried him much further than hers, and with every passing moment, he moved farther away. Yara could feel her lungs burning, her legs growing heavy.

Completely out of breath, she reached a large square where hundreds of people had gathered. They stood still, looking in every direction, unsure of where to go as the chaos swirled around them. Yara stopped, her hands on her knees, desperately trying to catch her breath. Sweat ran down her face, and her legs felt like they would give out at any moment.

But before she could recover, she suddenly felt a firm hand pulling at her arm. She turned around in surprise and saw Liam’s furious face. He looked as if he had lost his mind—his eyes wide open, his face twisted in pain and rage. "Who are you?" he screamed at her. "What is happening here? What have you done to us?"

Yara raised her hands defensively, shocked by his sudden aggression. "Calm down..." she said gently, but Liam wouldn’t let go. "My wife... Erina..." he stammered. "She... she’s dead! Crushed like an insect... by that monster! And you... you’re with him, aren’t you? You’re just like him! What are you?!"

Yara swallowed hard, her thoughts racing. She had admittedly enjoyed seeing Ury’s destruction up close, but she didn’t want a confrontation with the people.

"I... um... well..." she stammered, unsure of what to say or do … when she suddenly noticed the giant Uma approaching with massive strides. Maybe this is a good distraction.

"Oh no! The giantess is coming!" Yara shouted, pointing at Uma… “Run for your life!”

+++

Uma walked through the doomed city with earth-shaking steps and a heavy, pounding heart. Under every of her steps, hundreds of people perished. Many were simply crushed into mush beneath her bare feet, while others died in the collapsing buildings she effortlessly brought down with a press of her leg or a light swipe of her hand. She towered over everything, and even though she was well accustomed to this titan perspective and had destroyed countless cities before, she couldn’t help but feel a strange sense of connection to this situation.

The longer she lived, the more empathy she felt for the tiny humans, even though she deeply enjoyed crushing them underfoot. She understood how infinitely precious each individual life was. Under her foot, there were faint cracks and crunches as she took another step. Hundred more lives erased. Yes, she intended to trample the people — there was no way around that — but in her own way, she aimed to give them as gentle and enjoyable a death as possible.

Sighing, she slowed her pace and came to a halt, standing high above a massive crowd of people gathered on an overcrowded plaza, swarming like ants in their panic. Her eyes gleamed with amusement as she looked down at the tiny humans below.

"Oh, how delightful! So many of you little ones, all here for me to trample!" she said, her voice warm, almost motherly. "Please don’t hold it against me, but I’m going to enjoy this deeply as I step on each and every one of you. Get ready for my feet!" She paused for a moment, then added, "And if you’re smart, you’ll make the most of your last moments."

With a friendly smile, she slowly resumed walking, her colossal barefoot hovering above the first group of people closest to her…

+++

As Uma drew closer, Yara could already feel the dull tremors of her massive footsteps, causing the ground beneath her to vibrate. Uma stepped into the crowd with a light, almost playful stride, sending the terrified people scattering in every direction. But for some, it was already too late; they had been caught beneath Uma’s sole, crushed without a second thought. With a teasing air, Uma positioned her foot above another group of terrified humans, lowering it slowly, using her toes to squash them in smaller clusters.

Yara glanced at Liam, who stood frozen in horror. His eyes were wide as he watched the older giantess toy with the lives of so many. To the giantess, this was just a game, while thousands below were meeting their end. As Uma loomed closer, casting a massive shadow over them, Liam saw a young mother and her child disappear beneath the giantess’s toe. The screams were cut short, replaced by the sickening crunch as her massive digit crushed them out of existence.

The pain and anger on Liam’s face became even more pronounced as he turned to Yara. "This is your fault!" he yelled, tears streaming down his face. "I’ll make you pay for this!"

He lunged toward her, but he couldn’t reach Yara as the crowd thickened around them, with everyone trying to flee from the towering Uma.

+++

A soft, almost smug smile played on Uma’s lips as she relished her position, the overwhelming power she exuded with just her presence. She leaned forward slightly, letting her enormous, perfectly shaped foot glide slowly over the mass of people in the square, the skin of her sole brushing gently against the humans below.

The size of her feet was overwhelming—gigantic toes larger than houses, the sole immeasurably wide and long, with each skin crease like a massive but gently curving groove.

The mere sight of Uma’s foot instilled fear in the people below her, but also an inexplicable fascination. Her skin was rough yet slightly shiny, and despite her age, still flawless—a stunning display of elegance and strength that hadn’t faded. With almost playful ease, Uma let her sole hover directly over the crowd, as if savoring the anticipation. She could hear the tiny people's screams, the chaos, the desperate pleas. But all of it only amused her more.

"You should enjoy this," Uma said with a slight smirk, her voice thunderous yet sweet. "I’m just gently grazing you with my beautiful foot. Isn’t this an incredible moment? I could crush you all instantly, but I’m granting you a little more time. Let it sink in!"

Her toes slowly and carefully descended toward the crowd. Some were merely touched or lightly nudged by the house-sized toes, while others were knocked to the ground by the immense force as Uma’s skin made contact with their tiny bodies. Despite the astonishing gentleness of her touch, the people could feel the overwhelming power looming above them, and sheer panic made them freeze. Even the smell of Uma’s foot was all around—a mix of light sweat and the unmistakable scent of dirt from the streets clinging to her sole. It was an intense odor, one that gripped the senses, and many who inhaled it found themselves caught in a whirlwind of emotions, between fear and uncontrollable attraction. But why that?

Her enormous sole continued to glide softly, almost hypnotically, over the crowd. It was as if her giant toes were caressing the tiny people below, making some of them stagger. Most still tried to flee, but Uma playfully used her gigantic toes to push them back into the crowd. No one could escape, and some began to accept it. A few of the braver individuals, overwhelmed by the sensual power of the giant woman, reached their hands up, trying to touch Uma’s sole as if it were an act of reverence.

They felt the soft, yielding grooves of her massive sole on their bodies, and though fear coursed through them, some began to admire this giantess. One man desperately rubbed his hands against her sole, as if trying to hold onto the moment. Others clung to the massive ridges or pressed their entire bodies against the rough skin, as if by doing so, they could feel a part of Uma’s power. It was as though the people were losing their minds, descending into a kind of ecstasy. And then they were crushed with a grinding sound… very slowly… And Uma repeated these motions over and over, squashing the people with incredible gentleness…

Yara, still standing amidst the crowd, was completely overwhelmed. She watched as the enormous sole hovered above her, casting her in a dark shadow, feeling the warmth and smell that were driving the people beneath insane. Yet instead of succumbing to blind panic, Yara found herself unexpectedly captivated by a wave of fascination. Uma's wrinkled foot was so enormous, so majestic. She knew this feeling from Ury and enjoyed it immensely, but with Uma, it was different, unmistakably a different style. While Ury's rough power and dominance were apparent, Uma’s approach was more playful, elegant, and feminine. Each toe that gently brushed over the heads of the people had something indescribable, something incredibly graceful that she couldn’t look away from. The smell was affecting her senses in a strange, almost addictive way.

“This is... quite beautiful,” Yara whispered, unable to tear her eyes away from the massive sole that filled her entire view.

Her heart was racing, not out of fear, but from a strange sense of being overwhelmed, something she couldn't quite explain. She felt trapped in this moment, completely captivated by the giantess's size and beauty. Yara just stared in fascination until she was suddenly yanked away.

"Got you!" shouted Liam, glaring at her with fury. "Now you're going to tell me what's going on here, and who you are, or… I swear…"

Yara looked at him, startled. She hadn't expected Liam to catch up with her. Her heart pounded wildly, and her thoughts spun in chaos. She needed to escape, somehow get away, but how?

Suddenly, something enormous descended around Yara. It came down with a loud, dull thud, knocking her off her feet. When she regained her vision, she found herself surrounded by walls of skin! Not just any skin—skin lined with ridges and folds in beautiful patterns, stretching high above her. Completely overwhelmed, she looked up and realized she was trapped between the giantess's toes!

She glanced even further up and saw a huge leg stretching above her and even farther upwards Uma's smiling face towering far above her, looking right at her. Did she just… wink? Had she actually seen her from that far up? Even though she was so tiny? But how was that possible?

The walls of skin around her moved again as Uma's massive sole lifted away, hovering above Yara. Dust, debris, and crushed body parts rained down from the giantess's sole. It was a gruesome but breathtaking sight, showcasing the immense power Uma wielded.

With her heart still pounding fast, Yara watched Uma's graceful barefoot drift toward another crowd of people, slowly descending and gently pressing them down until a sickening crunch filled the air.

With a playful smile, Uma began to crush smaller groups of people again using only her toes. She lowered her large toe directly onto a few individuals standing not far from Yara—a frail older man frantically searching for his lost glasses, a young woman trying to take pictures on her phone, and a small boy standing helplessly between them. Yara gasped but didn't move, only watching as Uma's toes slowly came down on the group. The sound of bones cracking and bodies bursting filled the air as the pressure became too much for the tiny figures.

Yara looked down at herself and saw Liam’s remains in the footprint around her. It suddenly dawned on her that she was standing on a small island of untouched pavement amidst a completely destroyed street. Around her were the curved imprints of Uma’s five toes, and behind her was the impression of her sole and heel, all gigantic. Countless crushed bodies littered the footprint.

“Wow,” was all Yara could say. Had Uma purposely avoided stepping on her, or had she just been lucky? Either way, she was glad she hadn’t been crushed, and that the threat was… flattened.

Yara pulled herself together and ran off again, heading back towards Ury! She hoped she’d be able to get close to him again…

+++

She ran eagerly in his direction, catching sight of him from afar—his handsome face as he cheerfully knocked over entire skyscrapers as if they were toys. He was unbelievable!

Soon she would reach him. But as she got closer, the streets grew more crowded again. People were fleeing everywhere. Yara found herself swept up in the stampede of panicking people.

“Damn it!” she cursed, frustrated by the number of people here. She was being pushed in the opposite direction by the crowd, all of whom were desperately running from her giant friend.

She was shoved further and further until she reached what looked like the entrance to a subway station. Apparently, everyone was trying to escape down there. Was it a safe place? She was about to find out…

Yara hurried deeper into what she thought was a subway station, but the surging crowd pushed her further into the underground tunnels. The noise of people rushing for shelter grew louder as she fought to make her way through the mass of bodies. However, it wasn’t long before she realized something was off. The tunnels didn’t resemble a normal subway, and the signs on the walls didn’t direct passengers to trains but instead pointed toward emergency evacuation routes. The air was thick and stifling, but the people around her moved with purpose and coordination.

Yara looked around and noticed security personnel standing at the entrance, guiding more people into the vault. Her eyes caught a glimpse of a large metal door opening ahead. She stepped through and found herself in a vast underground shelter. It was an enormous network of bunkers, built beneath the city, all interconnected to protect the population. Everywhere she looked, there were people—men, women, children—huddled together, their faces filled with panic as they sought refuge in corners. The idea that even a city this large was prepared for such destruction astonished Yara.

“A whole bunker under the city…” she muttered, still out of breath. She hadn’t imagined so many people would gather here to hide from the giants, as if they had always expected something like this to happen.

+++

Meanwhile, above ground, Ury and Uma continued their rampage through the city undisturbed. Ury joyfully stomped through the streets, clearly relishing the destruction as he tore down buildings with ease. With every step he took, the ground shook violently, and once-proud skyscrapers crumbled like toy blocks. Crowds of people fled in terror, but they stood little chance—his massive feet crushed hundreds at a time, and each new step sent shockwaves rippling through the surroundings, toppling more buildings in his wake.

Uma was no less playful. With a smile on her lips, she strolled gracefully through the city, as though she were on a casual walk in the park. Yet beneath her mighty footsteps, entire sections of streets were flattened, along with all the cars and people in them. Her pace was slightly slower than Ury’s, but her enjoyment was undeniable. She purposefully set her toes down on small groups of people, crushing them with playful pressure, all the while observing their reactions—whether they trembled in fear or, strangely, experienced a moment of pure ecstasy before being squashed beneath her wonderful barefoot.

After several minutes, the two giants met at a large intersection in the city, pausing briefly to exchange grins. The devastation surrounding them was beyond measure.

“How’s it going, Ury?” Uma asked with a teasing tone, glancing at a holographic display that appeared in front of her, showing the destruction statistics. “Looks like I’m catching up to you.”

Ury glanced at his own display, frowning slightly. “You’ve been a bit slow, Uma. Even with your size advantage, I’m still ahead.”

Uma chuckled softly, tilting her head. “Really?” she replied before giving him a determined look. “Well then, I guess it’s time I make full use of my size.”

Without hesitation, Uma began taking massive strides through a very dense city block. At her towering height of roughly 300 meters, the buildings were nothing more than cardboard boxes to her. Her enormous body smashed through skyscrapers as though they were made of sugar glass. Her thighs and hips knocked down massive structures, and the tallest buildings were brushed aside or completely demolished by her shoulders or chest, with such force that they collapsed instantly.

The people inside barely had time to comprehend what was happening before they were plummeting to their deaths, buried beneath mountains of debris.

As Uma continued her unstoppable path, much of the city's skyline was reduced to rubble within minutes.

"Oh, this is going faster than I expected," Uma exclaimed with delight, watching as tens of thousands of people inside the collapsing towers plummeted to their deaths along with the crumbling structures. Her score rose rapidly, and Ury realized he was falling behind.

"Hah! Who would’ve thought an old woman like me could still give you such a challenge?" Uma grinned mischievously, looking directly at Ury as she used her breasts and thighs to crush another cluster of skyscrapers. The ground beneath her shook violently, and Ury’s expression grew more serious. Yara had chosen this planet, and he was determined to keep it. He couldn’t afford to lose this bet!

"It’s far from over!" Ury growled as he tried to regain control, stomping through the city with increased speed, causing even more destruction. But the size difference made it difficult for him to catch up now!

"Come on, Ury! I know you can do better than that." Uma winked at him and spun playfully in a circle, her hips smashing through yet another building. "Or are you really going to let me win?"

Ury glared at her, determined to turn the tide. But the competition between them was fiercer than ever—Uma had unleashed her full destructive power, and in mere seconds, hundreds of thousands of people and countless buildings were obliterated in their brutal race.

+++

Chapter 4: Underground

Yara wandered through the labyrinthine corridors of the underground bunker system. Everywhere, there was frantic activity—people huddled in groups, children crying, and intermittent radio announcements detailing the destruction above. The ceilings were low, and the cold light from the fluorescent tubes cast long shadows on the walls. She had never seen anything like this—it was a true underground network that seemed to stretch beneath the entire city. A defense mechanism perfected by the inhabitants over years to protect themselves from threats.

But the deeper Yara ventured into the bunker, the more she realized she was drawing attention. It wasn’t just her clothes or the fact that she was a stranger—it was obvious she didn’t belong here. A man with a gray beard, standing beside a group of other men, stared at her intently before finally approaching.

"You don’t belong here," he said in a low, serious voice that was quiet but carried a threat. "Who are you really?"

Yara took a step back, her eyes darting to the others in the room, who were now starting to take notice as well. The tension in the room thickened as more people began staring at her. Her hands started trembling. "I… I’m just here to seek shelter," she stammered.

"Lies!" a woman shouted from the crowd, and soon others began murmuring, their voices growing louder as questions rained down on her like a tidal wave. "Are you a spy? Are you with the aliens?", "What are you doing down here?"

Not only was she once again drawing aggression towards herself, but this time she was also trapped in an underground labyrinth, with very few options to escape! Yara felt her heart pounding faster. The room seemed to shrink as the people pressed in closer and closer. Panic surged within her. She knew she stood no chance of getting away if they continued questioning her.

Her hand unconsciously moved to the bracelet Ury had given her.

Without hesitation, she activated it and sent a short message to Ury: "Ury... help me. I’m underground in a bunker. They’re surrounding me... I’m scared." Her fingers trembled as she sent her coordinates. "Please... come quickly."

+++

Ury, who was in a destroyed part of the city, desperately searching for more crowds of people he could trample, suddenly noticed the notification blinking on his bracelet. Yara's voice, full of fear, echoed in his thoughts. His eyes narrowed. Instantly, he forgot about the competition and the planet. None of that mattered… His beloved was in danger!

He immediately marched toward the coordinates Yara had sent him. But when he arrived, he found only ruins. Everything had already been leveled, the buildings destroyed, and the streets reduced to rubble. He squinted and scanned the ruined landscape. There was no sign of Yara. She had said she was underground, but how had she gotten down there?

"This can't be right," he muttered to himself, double-checking the coordinates. Then he noticed it – some of the rubble had strange openings that looked like hidden entrances. He realized there must be underground bunkers.

With a determined grunt, Ury stomped down with all his might. The impact of his foot was so strong that the ground beneath him cracked open like thick ice under extreme pressure. The fissure widened, and with another stomp, he broke through the earth, sending his foot crashing down into the level below… and there was a crunch beneath it. “Ah-ha,” he murmured in surprise. “Now I see where all the people went.”

Dust and debris swirled around him as he bent down, trying to get a look into the underworld. But he was too large to see much. All he could make out were some steel beams, walls, rubble, and of course, the crushed people who died beneath his foot.

What truly caught his attention, though, was the panic he could hear down below, even if he couldn’t see anyone anymore—they had probably all run into other rooms instantly.

Standing back up, Ury checked his bracelet again to double-check Yara’s coordinates. It seemed he was slightly off to the right. So, he took two steps to the side and stomped down again. This time, it should be right next to her.

The street cracked open once more under his forceful stomp. Screams echoed through the underground halls as people started fleeing like ants in every direction, desperately trying to escape the giant.

But Ury, bending down once again, wasn’t interested in them. His blue eyes scanned the underground chambers he could see until finally, he spotted Yara. Her silhouette stood out among the fleeing people, and her eyes lit up with relief as they locked with his. He lowered his body further and extended his arm into the hole in the ground. Carefully, he placed his open hand down.

"Yara!" he called in a deep, thunderous voice that resonated through the underground tunnels. "Quickly, get into my hand!"

Yara's heart leapt as she heard Ury’s voice and saw his gigantic hand. Suddenly, she felt safe, protected. The people around her continued to run in panic, but she walked purposefully toward his hand and joyfully climbed onto the large, strong fingers she adored so much.

When Ury felt the tiny movements on his palm, he carefully pulled his arm back up and held Yara in front of his face.

"Ah, there you are! When I heard your message, I was really worried. Are you alright?"

Yara looked up at him cheerfully. "Don't worry about me. Tell me how the competition is going."

But Ury shook his head. "Forget the competition, what's more important is how you're doing. Are you hurt?"

Yara wouldn't let it go. "No. We chose this planet together, and I love the climate here. Plus, it's amazing to see you crush everything… it would be a shame to lose that. And now I know where all the people are fleeing to. If you can get to them, you’ll definitely win."

Ury thought for a moment. "Hmm… Alright… but Uma has really caught up. It’s going to be close. And I'm not sure how to reach the people down there… These bunker systems are quite massive and sturdy, almost as if they were actually designed to protect against giants."

Yara crawled to the edge of Ury's hand and looked down. There had to be something… She saw rubble, burning houses… maybe leaking gas? No, bad idea, that would just knock people out…

Then her gaze settled on a fountain of water. “A broken hydrant?”

Ury looked down. "Yeah, sometimes we hit those water lines when we step around here. There’s usually a lot of pressure behind them." Then he looked at Yara. "Ah! I see what you’re thinking!"

Ury slowly walked through the streets, searching for more hydrants. With each enormous stomp, he brought his foot down directly on top of the hydrants, crushing them so that massive jets of water burst out. The streets gradually turned into little rivers as more and more water gushed out.

Then he knelt down, his enormous hands grabbing at the rubble from collapsed buildings and debris scattered around him. With a few playful movements, he began to arrange the debris, building a makeshift dam out of wreckage and concrete chunks, redirecting the water toward the hidden ventilation shafts and access tunnels of the underground bunkers. The water now flowed like a powerful river straight into the entrances of the underground system.

Panic spread below the surface as the first people noticed the water pouring into the bunker rooms. At first, it was just harmless water-streams, but that could change quickly! It didn’t take long before the water levels in the tunnels began to rise rapidly. It was clear that they wouldn’t be able to stay in these supposedly safe shelters for long.

"The water! It’s coming from above!" someone shouted as a group of people frantically ran through the narrow passageways, searching for a way out. The bunkers were built with multiple levels and tight corridors, but no one had been prepared for such a force of nature to hit them down here.

A woman carrying her children ran desperately through the crowded corridors as the water level steadily rose. "We need to get outside! We’re going to drown down here!"

More and more people started running in a panic, water splashing at their legs, leaving no time for rational thought – everyone just wanted to reach the surface, where they believed they would be safe.

But Ury was already waiting for them above.

Together with Yara, Ury watched intently from above as the first crowds poured out of the escape routes to the surface. Tiny humans, trying to flee from the inevitable. Ury smiled as he stood up, preparing himself. He raised one of his massive feet and brought his bare sole down directly on the first groups of people who had just reached the surface. A deafening crunch filled the air as hundreds of bodies were crushed under his weight, and the water turned red.

“You thought you could escape,” he muttered softly to himself as he took another step, stomping down on another group beneath him. The screams of the survivors mixed with the sound of breaking bones and bodies getting crushed into pulp.

People kept flooding to the surface, desperate and hopeless, only to be instantly crushed beneath Ury’s enormous feet. Now his numbers climbed rapidly, and a brief, satisfied smile crossed his face. It was close, but the strategy worked—he managed to overtake Uma… thanks to Yara!

Meanwhile, the people underground had no idea that the real terror wasn’t the water flooding their bunkers—it was the giant waiting for them outside. But then again, drowning wasn’t exactly a great option either!

+++

Ury continued his destructive game. Again and again, he lifted his massive foot and let it sink down, giving the tiny people beneath his sole no chance of escaping death. The air was filled with an eerie crunching sound and a deep, resounding echo as hundreds were crushed under his weight, leaving nothing but mushy remains behind.

But then, a shrill beep sounded from his bracelet. The timer flashed red, a clear signal that their contest time had expired.

Not a minute later, Uma appeared beside them in her colossal form, standing next to Ury with arms crossed, her eyes glittering with excitement.

“Well then,” Uma said, pointing to the display on her own bracelet. “Let’s see how it turned out.”

Both opened the statistics and compared their numbers — it was impressive: both had each trampled over three million people, though a small but decisive difference stood out. Thanks to Yara’s clever idea with the fire hydrants, Ury had managed to capture exactly 129 more people, securing a narrow but clear victory.

Uma smiled and nodded approvingly, her eyes filled with pride and a bit of respect. “Well played,” she said without a hint of resentment. “Despite your size disadvantage, you pulled it off cleverly. The little inhabitants and this planet are now officially yours and Yara’s.”

Then Uma placed a hand on his shoulder and lowered her voice. “But I advise you not to crush everything and everyone. Leave a few cities and people alive. This way, civilization remains intact, ensuring that there will always be enough for us in the future. Think of it as a reserve.” A satisfied smile crossed Ury’s face as he nodded. “Don’t worry,” he said. “I’ll use them wisely. We spared some cities and people on Yarass homeworld too.”

Ready to depart, Uma turned and raised her hand in farewell. But then Yara called out to her from Ury’s palm, still resting gently in the hollow of his massive hand. “Wait, Uma!” she called, and Uma turned back, intrigued. Before the astonished eyes of both giants, Yara began to activate the power of her ovamian bracelet. She felt a pleasant tingling spreading through every cell of her body as she grew taller. Her perspective changed as she grew out of Ury's hand, stepping down onto the ground and finally standing almost at eye level with Ury, now seeing the world beneath her as an immense, colossal giantess.

With her new height of over 180 meters, she had become a majestic figure, whose presence was almost as powerful as Ury’s.

With an honest smile and newfound confidence, Yara extended her hand to the larger, older giantess to say goodbye. “It was truly a pleasure meeting you, Uma,” she said, a softness in her colossal eyes.

Uma smiled in a way that was almost mischievous. “Now that you’re a giantess too, you should step on a few people yourself. As an Ovamian, you need to collect enough energy for yourself. And… before I go, I’d like to see just how you crush people.” She winked challengingly. Yara felt a nervous thrill rush through her body. The thought of actually crushing real people herself again made her heart race.

Ury, noticing her hesitation, gave her an encouraging nod. Taking careful, deliberate steps, he moved through the ruins of the city-district and gathered some survivors who were desperately hiding or running.

With a gentle hand, he placed the tiny people before Yara’s feet and stepped back, leaving the decision up to her.

Yara’s heart pounded wildly. The moment felt almost intimate, almost like a romantic gesture Ury was offering her. Yet, at the same time, she couldn’t deny some small amount of pity she felt for the tiny people now at her colossal feet, their panicked and helpless gazes turned up toward her.

She could hear countless cries for mercy and saw families and friends clinging to each other, crying.

Yara stood motionless at first, her gaze sweeping over the tiny people whose faces were filled with desperation and fear. She took a deep breath, slipped off her sandal, and slowly raised her bare foot over the frightened crowd.

Uma stepped closer, bending down with a curious expression on her face, her enormous eyes focused on the tiny creatures beneath Yara’s feet. “Well, this is going to be interesting,” Uma said with an amused smile, giving Yara an encouraging look.

Yara held her breath as she began to lower her foot slowly... The shadow of her massive sole cast over the people who remained frozen below like small insects staring at their approaching doom. Their screams grew louder and more frantic with each centimeter her foot descended, each movement stretching out eternally for the tiny people beneath.

As her heel touched the ground, Yara looked over to Uma. “To be honest, I don’t have much experience... but I thought your style was pretty interesting. Would you mind if I tried something similar?”

Uma smiled. “Not at all. Go ahead.”

With a pounding heart, Yara gently lowered the rest of her sole onto the people, applying no pressure. While a few were already crushed beneath her heel, most were still alive, and Yara could feel their movements distinctly under her sole.

The people beneath her foot were practically pressed into the skin of her foot, feeling its warmth and pressure, anticipating death in panic... but nothing happened. Instead, Yara released a bit of pressure and lifted her foot slightly. “How do you all like it down there? Yes, I’ll crush you soon... But you should know, I’m now an Ovam giantess, and your place is simply beneath our feet. Your world and all of you belong to us now. So, accept your place, okay?”

The men and women in the crowd looked up at her in confusion, recognizing her face past her looming toes, which still hovered menacingly above them and began to slowly descend again.

Yara tried to imitate Uma by gently gliding her toes over the crowd. The people felt the ridges of her skin passing above... for some, it was gentle, but others, in less fortunate spots, were simply crushed by the immense force. But her approach worked. Some people actually forgot their fear, feeling an odd ecstasy. Some even kissed the sole of her foot or pressed themselves against it.

Uma, who had leaned down further and was now observing almost from eye level, watched with a fascinated glint in her eye, a faint smile of approval crossing her face. “Oh, you’re quite good at this,” she murmured softly. “And it’s nice that you’re taking your time. This way, they get the chance to truly feel your power.”

Yara shrugged. “Well, honestly, I don’t really care how they feel. If I’m being honest I’d rather watch Ury crushing people when he’s huge… But when I saw your style, I just wanted to try it out. It is something… Different.” ^^

She finally pressed down with more force, and the sound of cracking and crunching filled the air under her sole. The first group was crushed. Seeing more survivors nearby, she slid her foot toward them. “Get ready down there…” she whispered.

Uma smiled. “You don’t need to justify yourself. We all have our preferences. The fact that you enjoy being smaller is surely wonderful for Ury. As long as you occasionally unleash your Ovam side and crush enough people, that’s perfectly fine.”

Yara then stepped on the second group slowly, pressing her toes down repeatedly before finally applying full pressure until the tiny bodies burst. To ensure no survivors, she pressed her foot further into the ground and dragged it back, leaving a bloody streak along the road and completely grinding down any remaining survivors.

Afterward, she lifted her foot and briefly examined her footprint and the many crushed bodies within it. “Just a moment ago, they were all alive. And now they’re all flat because of me... I don’t think I’ll ever get used to this.”

Uma stood back up and laughed. “Haha... No, that’s something even I never fully got used to, believe me.”

Suddenly, Uma wrapped Yara in a hug, surprising her completely. “It’s been so wonderful meeting you too, and I’m truly happy for both of you!”

Then Uma turned and opened a portal. “I’m sure we’ll meet again soon.” She gave a final wave before stepping through the glowing ring, which then disappeared.

+++

Ury and Yara looked at each other.

“So… this Uma… she’s quite an interesting person,” Yara mused thoughtfully.

Ury smiled. “You could say that. She’s always been like an aunt to me. And her point just now, about not causing too much destruction… it’s one of her guiding principles. She always believes in that, and I think there’s actually wisdom in it—not wiping out entire civilizations. Always leaving enough survivors so they can rebuild their society. So i guess we won't be too harsh with this world. just like your homeworld. Alright?”

Yara nodded, contemplating his words. “So, are you saying we’ve done enough destruction for today? We’ve already destroyed about eighty percent of the city. Should we let the rest of the people survive?”

Ury grinned. “Yeah, I think so. But I still feel like exploring this planet a bit. And you should be with me, in my hand, once again!”

Yara looked at him curiously. “Oh, do you want me to shrink back to normal size?”

But then she saw Ury growing even larger and larger until he towered several kilometers into the sky, high above her. “Ah, okay… got it,” she chuckled.

Ury bent down and extended his open hand beside her. “Come on, climb on. This is our second planet! We can really let loose here! At least for some time.”

With delight, Yara climbed into Ury’s enormous hand, the hand she loved so much, and snuggled against one of his fingers. As he stood up, Ury gently brushed his thumb over her back. “You’re so adorable when you’re only 180 meters tall, little one.”

Then he began to walk, his massive, thunderous steps echoing across the land. Mountains looked like small hills to him, and from this perspective, cities and villages appeared as mere maps beneath his gaze.

“You don’t mind if I step on a village or a city here and there, do you?” Ury asked with a hint of hesitation.

Yara shook her head. “Not at all! This is our planet now. You can do whatever you like with its inhabitants.”

Grinning, Ury continued his way, no longer bothering to avoid human settlements.

+++

In one of the villages, panic swept through the inhabitants as they realized the colossal giant, far beyond anything they could imagine, was heading straight for them! His head was high above, mingling with the clouds, and each of his steps shook the ground so violently that people were knocked down repeatedly, and the first houses began to collapse.

Finally, the massive bare sole of the giant loomed above them all, casting the area into darkness. The people screamed in unison, like a great choir, and then silence fell instantly as the foot touched the ground, crushing their entire settlement with a single step, pressing it deep into the earth.

As his foot lifted, chunks of concrete, clumps of soil, crushed trees, and mangled bodies rained down from his sole, leaving behind a huge, beautiful footprint in the earth, as big as a lake.

From above, Yara observed everything, still clutching onto Ury’s finger tightly. She felt safe and content, secure in Ury’s hand while everyone below scurried about in terror—only to be trampled by her boyfriend by the thousands if they were unlucky.

Once again, Yara couldn’t believe the incredible luck she had, being the one Ury loved, instead of one of those who were crushed like they were worthless. She pressed herself even closer to his warm finger, savoring the wind blowing around her, enjoying the moment… Enjoying the time with her boyfriend. Her mighty giant.

THE END