Giantess Chases Tiny Men Through House Before Defeat | Crushed Under Foot | Licking And Eating | Shooting Lightning | Clara Crisp | 720
Clasping her hands on her ample hips, big bellied goddess Clara Crisp strode into her home. Her towering frame filled the doorway as she yawned lazily. A group of tiny men cowered on the floor beneath her, their spears clutched tightly in shaking hands. She snorted derisively at their pathetic attempts to challenge her might.
"Aw, look at all of you brave little men," she mocked, her voice booming through the room. "Think you can take on a powerful giant goddess like me?"
Her eyes gleamed with anticipation as she watched them scatter in fear. It excited her to eliminate her foes, and she gave chase with a feral grin. The men ran as fast as their tiny legs could carry them, but it was no use. She was always faster, always stronger.
One of the men looked back just in time to see Clara's giant foot come crashing down on him. The impact was devastating, and he disappeared beneath her massive foot. The others scrambled to safety in the kitchen, hiding in cabinets and under appliances.
Clara laughed heartily as she pursued them, her hand twirling as she shot lightning from her fingertips. The men scurried around like insects, trying to avoid her deadly assault. She spotted the cracked cabinet and homed in on its occupants. With a malicious grin, she reached inside, her fingers closing around one of the terrified men.
She pulled him out, holding him aloft with ease. His terrified screams echoed through the room as she raised him to eye level. With a wicked glint in her eye, she lowered her massive head and opened her mouth wide. The tiny man's fate seemed sealed...until someone poked her belly button.
The unexpected sensation sent shockwaves through her body. Clara cried out in pain, stumbling backward. Through gritted teeth, she managed to say, "My enchanted navel! There is no way you could have known that is the source of my power!"
Her strength began to fade as the tickling turned into agonizing pain. She collapsed to the floor, writhing in agony. "Stop!" she pleaded weakly, her words barely audible over the moans of pain. "Please, just make it stop!"
The tiny men watched in awe as the mighty giantess crumpled before them. They had never seen anything like it. As Clara lay still on the floor, her belly rising and falling with each ragged breath, they knew they had finally defeated her.
