[Original author: Generic username]

Balthus just kept on walking, not even realizing his classmates were there. Constance had time to let out one last scream as the thick underside of his foot began to descend upon her and Hapi. They’d be able to feel the warmth of his skin for a brief moment on their faces, and then said skin was on them directly. The hot, moist flesh pressed down hard. The two girls squished right into the ball of his foot, both of them sinking right into it. There was enough squish for them to remain alive for a few moments, but as Balthus’s foot began to spread across the floor with an audible squelch, and all that muscle weight of his began to push into the stone floor, the girls wouldn’t be able to withstand it much longer

The sole was a vast expanse of flesh for them, covering enough space that if the two of them were normal sized, Balthus could probably fit the entirety of Garreg mach underfoot. And his weight was truly indescribable. The air was pushed right out of the lungs of the two girls as the bare foot settled into the ground. They tried to gasp for air, but would only get a mouthful of his dirty sweat, and lungfuls of his brutally powerful musk.

The stench alone was enough to nearly get the girls to suffocate, but that ever increasing pressure was the most worrying aspect. As the two would soon learn, seeing as their tiny bodies couldn’t handle this much weight by any means. Both girls began to crack and break. Hapi had gone into shock at this point, unable to fork a single thought. And Constance, well she was just completely broken. To think a woman of her stature would meet possibly the most humiliating end possible, beneath the sweaty sole of an ally’s giant foot. Nothing she did mattered anymore though, as the giant’s weight completely settled down, and the two girls popped. Completely and utterly splattered into little stains of red against the brick

What was left of them was mostly stuck to the giant’s foot thanks to it’s warmth, though a few strands of red could seen dripping from the minuscule red dots that used to be Constance and Hapi. Balthus didn’t even feel a thing though. For him, it had been but a single step, and the two of them nothing but common pieces of dirt.

After having unknowingly crushed his two friends, the king of grappling continued on down the hall, looking to get to…