The bright sun shone down on the white sands of the peaceful beach. Annie adjusted her floppy straw hat to shield her face from the sun as she and her family walked down from the boardwalk onto the beach itself.
“Shame Dad had to work today as well.” Annie commented.
“Ah well, we can make it a girl’s trip, except for Dan and Charlotte!” Fang mused.
“Did you not bring Brian?”
“I didn’t have a good place to keep him where he’d be safe!”
The three bikini-clad women surveyed the beach, with a few normal-sized people lounging in the bright sunshine, along with some tinies sprinkled about as well. Annie turned back to Min, glancing momentarily down to her foam flip flop just in time to witness a tiny disappearing beneath her heavy step. For just a brief moment, the roar of the ocean abated for long enough to hear a tiny squeak followed by the crunch of tiny bones under her merciless shoe. Annie instinctively hugged her chest, squeezing Dan and Charlotte inside as she noticed her mother was completely unaware of the life she just took.
“Beautiful weather today!” Fang said as she scanned the beach for a good spot. Thankfully, they were able to quickly find a spot and the three quickly set down their stuff. Fang stretched as she looked out into the sea, before spreading out her towel and setting down her wicker picnic basket next to them. Two tinies,crawling along the sand staggered back as a sandstorm buffeted it. As the sand subsided, the tiny couple, recently shrunk, darted across the plain of cloth before their little world was encased in shadow. They stared into the sky as the vast asscheek of a titanic woman rushed down like a deadly meteor. They knew they had no hope of survival, and in their final moments, they embraced. Fang’s ass landed with a devastating thud, instantly pulverizing their bodies together body under a jiggling wall of flesh. The pair could only squeak out pathetic goodbyes before a firm wall of ass pulverized their bodies. For the second time that morning, the Ling family snuffed another tiny life without even noticing.As Fang leaned forward to fish something from her bag, Annie saw the ruddy smear of tiny people clinging to the bare asscheek of her aunt. She tried not to think about it as she laid down on the beach next to Fang, letting the rhythmic sound of the sea envelop her for a moment.
Dan and Charlotte wormed their way out from between Annie’s bikini and her breast into the warm sun.
“So… what now?” Dan asked, looking across the landscape of Annie’s body.
“Hang tight you two!” Annie cheered as she grabbed a bottle ofsunscreen. Aiming the nozzle down into her cleavage, she squirted a deluge of white cream between her boobs. Dan and Charlotte were helpless as the fluid washed over them, briefly entombing them beneath the fluid, before the walls closed in like a deadly compactor. Despite the sheer enormity of Annie’s breasts, she was merciful, and instead of crushing them, they merely embrace them in her unending warmth. A few moments of vigorous rubbing later and Annie released them in the mess of creamy sunscreen.
“Gotta keep you little pale guys from getting burnt!” Annie mused, smearing a glob of sunscreen on her chest from the mess.
“I think you got some in my eyes.” Dan winced, squinting and blinking to force out the burning chemicals. Annie quickly grabbed him from her cleavage and licked her thumb before gently wiping his tiny face off.
“Thanks!” Dan replied, finally able to see with only a minimal burn that his own tears quickly washed out. “Ah, I love this beach! It’s been awhile.”
“It’s a great spot for sure.” Annie beamed in reply, gently perching Dan on her forehead. “Hey Charlotte, mind rubbing in the sunscreen for me?”
Charlotte, still trying to wring the burning sunscreen from her eyes, obediently nodded and dropped to her knees on the rolling hills of Annie’s bust. Rather than admiring the beach and ocean, she worked in silence, rubbing cream into the skin of her titanic Asian owner.
An hour later, Annie had drifted off to sleep as the bright warmth of the sunshine lulled her to a well-deserved rest. She barely reacted to the little pitter-patter of feet on her body, assuming it to be Dan or Charlotte on her enormous body. She smirked as she thought of how minuscule they really were to her. She must be like a landscape to them. A yelp awoke her with a start.
Annie tilted her head forward to look between her boobs. To her horror, Dan was pressed up against one of the walls, while threeother tinies surrounded him, cracking their knuckles. She wasted no time in snatching him from her breasts and safely deposited him to the side.
“You fucking pieces of shit. How dare you lay a finger on my boyfriend. Filthy little insects.” Annie growled, grabbing her breasts in her hands before slamming them together. They desperately struggled against the walls of Annie’s boob compactor as they brought together. Feeble little limbs bent back as the soft walls entombed them in hot, sticky, golden flesh. They could not move, and as the gargantuan woman pressed harder, they could no longer breathe either. The soft flesh wasdeceptively unforgiving as their bodies began to bend and break.
Dan could only watch from below in silent terror as the muffled screams emanating from Annie’s tit press turned into gurgles and crunches before the tinies trapped within went silent.Crimson fluid began to leak from her cleavage, and the two tinies looked away as Annie released her breasts. Their crushed bodies clung to the sticky walls of her breasts in a slurry of blood and gunk. Strings of viscera snapped as the gore sloughed off into a pile at the bottom of the valley.
“All done!” Annie cheered, grabbing a handful of paper towels and wiping out the ruddy mess from her chest before grabbingthe two tinies. “Now you can get comfy again!”
Even though they had been between Annie’s boobs a dozen times, Dan and Charlotte looked around nervously at the once-friendly hills, fully aware of what Annie could do on a whim. At any moment, she could bring the house-sized breasts togetherand reduce them to the same bloody pulp. Annie’s cheerful smile put them at ease, but the thought in the back of their minds persisted of what Annie could do if she wanted to crush them.
“I… uh, forget how powerful Annie is sometimes. She’s normally so gentle with me that it’s almost a shock to see her so gleefully cruel. Even if those guys were harassing me on her body, she killed them just like that.” Dan mused, looking around her cleavage.
“Scary, huh…” Charlotte replied, thinking of their final moments in such a cozy place. “Dan, you’ve known her for ages, has she always been like this?”
“I don’t think so, she’s always been bubbly and caring, and I still see that when she’s with us, but I wonder if this is a new thing from having us in her possession for so long.”
“Caring? She seems more aloof and domineering to me. She always orders me to clean her body, massage her feet or whatever else she wants.”
“Annie? Naw, she’s great. She has us do stuff for her sometimes, but she’s more like a benevolent goddess who saved both of us from pretty shitty situations. Had it not be for her, both of us would probably have been killed by pests.”
“She always does seem to be doting on you way more than me.” Charlotte moped.
“I mean, we have known each other for ages. It’s still better than being a wild tiny.”
Annie returned to relaxing in the sun, letting the radiant heat warm her golden skin in the sunshine. She tilted her head to the side, gazing across the vast expanse of sand.
“Hm, this must be what the world looks like from your perspective.” Annie mused, watching seemingly gigantic people walking around in the distance across the white sands. Suddenly, a sandal slammed down right at the edge of her beach towel, which she immediately recognized as her mother’s.
“Gross bugs, die!” Min boomed as her foam sandal pressed a crater into the sand, with two bloody smears at the bottom. She quickly noticed a group of tiny people, seeming more like ants than humans, crawling on Fang’s picnic basket in an attempt to scavenge food. While Annie sort of pitied their meager fate, she was nevertheless annoyed that they would try to steal from her family’s lunch. Unlike shrunken people and trained tinies, wild ones were basically just pests to normal people, and a danger to trained tinies and shrunken humans.
“Annie, Fang, there are more tiny pests.” Min added, swiping her foot to the right to bury alive a few other tinies before pressing down on the mound of sand.
Annie swept Dan and Charlotte back under her bikini bras and rose to her feet. When Fang joined them, the women of the Ling family surrounded the would-be thieves and raised their soles above them. Two flip-flops and four pairs of soft, Asian soles rained down like deadly meteors as the wild tinies fled in utter terror. At first, Annie was unsure about treating the tiny people so cruelly, but after a few stomps obliterated several little specks in her wake, she soon came to enjoy it.
A few tinies managed to escape, just in time to be scooped up by Fang and thrown into a depression in the sand. The crowd tried desperately to claw themselves out, but the higher they got, themore the sand began to slip beneath them, sending them back to the bottom.
Suddenly, a dark shadow enveloped the hole as Fang squatted over the cowering little specks. Their escape attempts turned more frantic as she angled one of her asscheeks right over their enclosure before plopping down with an exaggerate “oof!”
A wall of golden mature ass flesh sunk into the hole, filling the entire space with her butt. The trapped tinies frantically scrambled for some kind of safety or mercy, wailing desperately as the cruel woman seemed to relish in their final moments, or what little of their tiny sobs escaped her ass. For the briefest moment, some thought they could resist the unending wall of death sinking down on them, but Fang promptly corrected their erroneous judgement as thousands of tons of firm weight liquefied their bodies instantly. Their frail little forms gave zero resistance as a tsunami of flesh steamrolled everything in its path. She bounced a few times on the hole, but it was unnecessary. They all died the instant she sat on them. As she stood up, she proudly showed off the collage of bloody sand coated splatters to an audience of nobody, before excitedly jogging off to the ocean to wash herself off.
The rest of the beach trip passed without incident, and as the sun began to dip below the horizon, the Lings began to gather their things and made their way back off the beach and off to home.
“Interruptions aside, it was a nice day!” Annie mused, before feeling discomfort in her lower chest.
“Hang on! I gotta go to the bathroom!”
“We’ll meet you at the car then!” Fang replied as Anne darted over to the public bathroom. To her relief, it was nearly empty, and she threw herself into the first stall she saw, yanking down her shorts as she plopped herself on the toilet.
“Fuck, was sweating that one.” Annie sighed as the whirr of urine splashed against the porcelain of the toilet. As she continued to relieve herself, she looked to the right, and to her horror, the toilet paper holder was completely empty. She frantically looked around the empty stall for any stashed away rolls, but the more she searched, the more her heart sank.
“What’s going on?” Dan called out from her bra, struggling to hold on from the frantic jiggling of her breasts.
“There’s no toilet paper in the-” As she looked down at Dan’s innocently inquisitive face, an idea crept into her mind.
“It’s fine, I think I have a solution.” Annie said as the last drops of urine dribbled from her pussy into the bowl.
Dan and Charlotte looked confused as Annie fished them out from her bra and slid forward until her pussy sat right above the very front of the toilet seat. With a smirk, she set them down right in front of the hairy mound.
“There’s no toilet paper to clean up, so could you two help me out?” Annie asked with an air of faux innocence as she watched the two confused tinies stare up at the enormous pussy looming over them. With a sigh, Dan dutifully pressed his face into her vulva and began to lap up the salty fluid still adhering to the walls of her pussy. Charlotte quickly followed suit, and Annie watched in delight as her cute little toys worked hard to clean up her piss-soaked pussy. She winced in pleasure as she felt them gingerly climb the hair-covered mount, still sucking the piss from her bush as they went along.
Dan’s disgust at drinking Annie’s urine was immediately overpowered by the arousal the idea gave to him. The liquid was foul, but he was serving his beautiful girlfriend through his worship, and he always enjoyed licking her pussy anyway. Meanwhile, Charlotte nearly gagged, but powered through her revulsion. She was living toilet paper now, a miserable lowly position she was forced into at the whims of her all-powerful owner. She knew Annie was relishing in her dominance over the two of them.
“Mmm, you two are doing such a good job.” Although it took them minutes to do what she could have done in seconds, the feeling of Dan and Charlotte climbing on and licking her sensitive vulva was far superior to dry tissue.
“I’ll need to reward you when we get home.” She resisted the urge to just shove them into her needy pussy as they finished sucking off the urine. There would be a time to violently fuck them, but she did have to get back to to her family. When she decided they had cleaned to her liking, she plucked them from her crotch and neatly deposited them back into her bra. Annie flushed the toilet behind her, washed her hands and walked from the bathroom back into the dying light of evening.