Continues her rampage in Lilliput alone
Pam looked down at herself and smiled, her one piece swimsuit was snuggly hugging her curves. She ran her right hand down her side, resting it on her hip. She was beautiful and here in this tiny world, she was a goddess and she knew it. She chuckled as she took a step, her deep, sultry voice echoing across the area. She made sure to slowly lower her foot, feeling the crunch of a small town beneath her perfect sole. The older woman shivered in delight just being able to feel the tiny specks under her as well, thanks to her training as a model. When she had first started out, inter-size shots were a huge deal and paid very well. ‘Smaller people’ training had been a requirement. She had been a huge star in the field, the fact bringing a grin to her face as she looked down and wondered how many of the specks had admired her, or used the image of her for their perverted fantasies. Well, it was her turn now, though she supposed it always had been.

The older woman smiled happily as she began walking towards the nearest city, covering entire miles with each step. Power was a wonderful thing, Pam decided. Back home, she had power through money and fame. But here? Here she had the power to do as she wished. It was so freeing. She smiled and unzipped her little handbag, still strapped to her bodacious hips and pulled out her phone. She had a friend that she wanted to talk to, a fellow model named Miranda. She hit the call button and held the phone to her ear, while away in the more civilized Brobby nation, Olympia. The fellow model picked up.

“Pam, it’s so good you called.” Miranda’s voice giggled on the other side. “What are you up too?”

Pam smirked as she walked, stopping above a small town. Her keen eyes easily spotted it. She lifted her foot up and lowered her big toe just above it.

“Ohh, nothing.” She said, then lowering her toe onto the Lilliputian town, grinning as it was totally wiped out. “Just having some fun in Lilliput.” She added as she resumed walking. She heard a sigh, then a giggle from Miranda. The other model had a more gentle view of the smaller races, though she devoured and played with plenty of them thanks to the whole legal contract thing Olympia had going on. Pam had bought plenty of bins full of those contracts. She had to admit, the willing victim thing was pretty hot, how the specks wouldn’t run from her as she lifted her foot over them, unless she told them too. In fact most got down and worshipped her, or cheered on their coming deaths. Still though, this was much more fun, killing thousands of the germs as they tried to run for their lives, or plead with her.

“Pam, you are such a bitch!” Miranda laughed. Pam smiled at that. Yes, she was indeed a bitch, and she loved it. The older woman brought her free hand up and whipped her still wet hair back, making her look all the more stunning .

“Oh, I know, but you love it, and I know you do. Even if you prefer willing victims, don’t you ever forget that one summer vacation.” Pam chuckled. Miranda may have been younger, she certainly looked younger, but they had shared plenty of fun times together.

Miranda giggled. “Oh yeah, kind of hard to forget. We were pretty flat chested before then. At least compared to now.” She snickered. Pam smiled at that, her hand coming to her right breast and giving is a firm squeeze, earning a sultry moan from her. “Yes, we certainly were. Hmm, Miranda? Could you send me that Olympian GPS app? The one with maps for Lilliput?” She asked with a wide grin as she stopped her walk, slowly sitting down, not knowing that her massive ass came down on a spread out town. Tens of thousands were crushed under it as there was a state fair in the town. She heard Miranda click her tongue in thought.

“Well, alright.” Miranda giggled. “I want pics and vids, though. You know how hot you are when you do this sort of thing.” The ‘gentle’ Brobby model giggled. She was just helping a friend out, not actually committing the mass killings herself after all.

Pam smiled wide and lounged back, her hand propping her up as it dug into the ground, deep, massive craters being formed. “Thanks Miranda. You’re a doll. I should come visit you sometime soon.” She said. That would be after this little ‘vacation’ though.
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June 8, 2023
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