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Pinkie Vector by illumnious : fav.me/d9hdqrz

The following story is written by the legend himself FoodleHoop

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Pinkie stomped down on a part of the city under her, her boot crashed down on top of the buildings and people unfortunate to be trapped in her shadow. The area was crunched down into nothing more than a crater, the humans that were there turned into flat corpses; blood splattered around them. The pink bubbly giantess ground them further into smears on her blue boots, the grinding motion of her boot causing it to roll over any tinies who were just on the outskirts of her initial step, turning them into the same red smears their kin had become.

Pinkie smiled and giggled as she watched her shoe come down on the city. She felt as the buildings and hundreds of people she stepped on crumpled under the sheer weight of her foot. She lifted her leg; smiling down at the destroyed section of the city she had created. She saw the sticky messes she had made of the poor tinies she decided to end underfoot. She wanted to take a closer look in order to get a more accurate view of the amount of humans she had turned into goo, that was, until she saw a few more fleeing micros filling a few of the streets close to her.

Pinkie: “Oh come on little guys! I'm not gonna let you run away. It's way too fun to step on you little cuties.

The goddess began to walk towards the group, trying to get ahead of them so she could have her fun. Of course, a few casualties weren’t something Pinkie was particularly worried about. Her hips swayed side to side as she started moving at a slow skip. Every bounce she did causing her legs to come down on the tinies filling the roads in front of her, their miniscule forms squishing into scarlet puddles as she continued in her dress, she landed on the occasional building filled with humans thinking they could hide from her massive form, their bodies mixing with the debris.

When she felt she had a significant lead on her little toys; she turned to face them. Her seemingly innocent smile hiding the true intent she had for them and their pathetic lives. She lifted her skirt slightly as she got ready to take a seat, a few tinies not getting an idea for what she had intended to do and deciding to continue running. They managed to clear her legs, only realizing what the giantess was about to do when they looked up under her skirt and saw the pink panty-clad rear underneath. Pinkie kept looking down and waited for the few tinies who wanted to escape to get into position under her. She watched them scurry across the streets, the others staying in front of her watching along with their new goddess as the soon to be cushions for Pinkie got into position.

The regret from the rash micros underneath Pinkie was almost immediate, the screaming that arose from them was frantic and loud, as they tried to run even faster to escape her shadow. Pinkie giggled once again as she heard them desperately trying to escape her seat, she dropped backwards without warning. Her rear quickly slammed down on the people and buildings behind her, a couple skyscrapers were quickly reduced to rubble as her dual moons came into contact with them. The humans who were foolish enough to try and escape were squashed into stains. The red sticky spots now dancing across the girl's cheeks as she got comfortable.

Looking back in front of her, she saw a few of the humans in front of her turn and try to retreat in the other direction. Lifting her index finger she brought it over the fleeing humans; she dropped it down onto the street they were in. The tinies in front disappeared under the finger as it crunched them down into scarlet puddles. The rest of the humans were stopped as the finger continued to block their path. Pinkie crossed her legs in front of all her new toys; ensuring they couldn’t try to get away again as they were caged in by her body.

Pinkie: “Now now little guys, I'm not letting you go just yet. I just want to have my fun.”

Pinkie wiped her index finger back and forth quickly along the ground, leaving a group of small red trails on the ground as she tried to remove what was left of the unfortunate few who ended up under her finger. She saw movement out of the corner of her eye, it was coming from a few tinies hiding in one of the taller buildings. She latched her hand onto it, covering almost the entirety of it, terrifying it’s occupants as they realized the giantess had caught on to their presence.

Pinkie: “Awwww, you guys don’t want to come play with us. Too bad, you guys really didn’t think that little building would protect you from me did you?” *Snickering*

Pinkie began to apply pressure to the structure, her hand closing in on it. The frame giving out as she pressed more and more, the humans inside yelling out as their supposed “safe haven” was crumpled as if it was nothing more than a piece of paper. The whole thing was completely destroyed as Pinkie closed her hand, the crunching coming from it was almost deafening to the crowds currently standing in the road, awaiting the time when the giant girl decided to play with them next.

When Pinkie felt she had sufficiently powderized the building currently in her hand she opened her palm, the concrete and other pieces of the structure dropping out of her hand. The only indication it was occupied being the red spots that only barely stood out on Pinkie’s now debris covered hand. She brought her other hand over and rubbed them together, wiping away all the dust and rubbing the remains of tinies into her skin.

Pinkie: “See, wasn’t that fun! I know it was for me!”

The tinies in the streets were shocked as they saw one of their larger, stronger structures, get turned into powder by the sadistic giant who had crushed thousands of them without a thought. Their shock quickly turned to fear as they saw the shadow of a hand began to encompass them.

Pinkie reached down and grabbed a large amount of the miniscule humans populating the roads, her fingers scraped through the ground as she scooped them all up into the air. Their weight not even reaching that of a feather to her. Next the micros knew, they were staring up at the face of their cheery captor. Her cutesy visage staring down at them as she thought about the many ways she could end their lives.

The giantess pursed her lips, leading the tinies to believe she was taunting them. They only knew what she was doing when they felt a large gust of wind start to launch them backwards. They were all thrown along the massive palm they were standing on, some even being thrown over the edge where they either splattered on the ground below, or landed on Pinkie’s legs, where they were promptly crushed as Pinkie brought her legs together, causing them and anyone still in the streets to get sandwiched and flattened by the pink thighs.

Pinkie: “Wow, you all really ARE weak aren’t you, I wasn’t even blowing that hard.”

The one’s still on her palm were still trying to recover from their impromptu flight backwards, but were quickly cut of from doing so as Pinkie brought her finger back up, and pressed it onto her palm. Despite how soft her palm should have been, that didn’t save them from being squished the same way as the ones she caught with her finger before. Her index crushed small groups or individuals, coming down again and again, making scarlet smears out of them. Everyone on her palm desperately running away from the pink pillar that kept crushing them, forced to listen to the bloody splats and slight laughter coming from behind them, before they were inevitably targeted and crushed. Some were chased as the giantess slowly rubbed her finger along her palm, it simply rolled over them when they slowed down even slightly, leaving a streak a blood behind.

When she was done playing with her palmful of humans, she slightly turned her palm to the side, raised her other hand, eliciting small squeaks from her captive tinies. The last thing they heard being pinkie's cheery laughter before being crushed to death by the giant girl in a matter of seconds when she clapped her hands together. She kneaded them together slowly, ensuring that none of the micros on her palm survived, before leaning back and enjoying the open air before continuing on her way.

Description
Pinkie Vector by illumnious : fav.me/d9hdqrz

The following story is written by the legend himself FoodleHoop

XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

Pinkie stomped down on a part of the city under her, her boot crashed down on top of the buildings and people unfortunate to be trapped in her shadow. The area was crunched down into nothing more than a crater, the humans that were there turned into flat corpses; blood splattered around them. The pink bubbly giantess ground them further into smears on her blue boots, the grinding motion of her boot causing it to roll over any tinies who were just on the outskirts of her initial step, turning them into the same red smears their kin had become.

Pinkie smiled and giggled as she watched her shoe come down on the city. She felt as the buildings and hundreds of people she stepped on crumpled under the sheer weight of her foot. She lifted her leg; smiling down at the destroyed section of the city she had created. She saw the sticky messes she had made of the poor tinies she decided to end underfoot. She wanted to take a closer look in order to get a more accurate view of the amount of humans she had turned into goo, that was, until she saw a few more fleeing micros filling a few of the streets close to her.

Pinkie: “Oh come on little guys! I'm not gonna let you run away. It's way too fun to step on you little cuties.

The goddess began to walk towards the group, trying to get ahead of them so she could have her fun. Of course, a few casualties weren’t something Pinkie was particularly worried about. Her hips swayed side to side as she started moving at a slow skip. Every bounce she did causing her legs to come down on the tinies filling the roads in front of her, their miniscule forms squishing into scarlet puddles as she continued in her dress, she landed on the occasional building filled with humans thinking they could hide from her massive form, their bodies mixing with the debris.

When she felt she had a significant lead on her little toys; she turned to face them. Her seemingly innocent smile hiding the true intent she had for them and their pathetic lives. She lifted her skirt slightly as she got ready to take a seat, a few tinies not getting an idea for what she had intended to do and deciding to continue running. They managed to clear her legs, only realizing what the giantess was about to do when they looked up under her skirt and saw the pink panty-clad rear underneath. Pinkie kept looking down and waited for the few tinies who wanted to escape to get into position under her. She watched them scurry across the streets, the others staying in front of her watching along with their new goddess as the soon to be cushions for Pinkie got into position.

The regret from the rash micros underneath Pinkie was almost immediate, the screaming that arose from them was frantic and loud, as they tried to run even faster to escape her shadow. Pinkie giggled once again as she heard them desperately trying to escape her seat, she dropped backwards without warning. Her rear quickly slammed down on the people and buildings behind her, a couple skyscrapers were quickly reduced to rubble as her dual moons came into contact with them. The humans who were foolish enough to try and escape were squashed into stains. The red sticky spots now dancing across the girl's cheeks as she got comfortable.

Looking back in front of her, she saw a few of the humans in front of her turn and try to retreat in the other direction. Lifting her index finger she brought it over the fleeing humans; she dropped it down onto the street they were in. The tinies in front disappeared under the finger as it crunched them down into scarlet puddles. The rest of the humans were stopped as the finger continued to block their path. Pinkie crossed her legs in front of all her new toys; ensuring they couldn’t try to get away again as they were caged in by her body.

Pinkie: “Now now little guys, I'm not letting you go just yet. I just want to have my fun.”

Pinkie wiped her index finger back and forth quickly along the ground, leaving a group of small red trails on the ground as she tried to remove what was left of the unfortunate few who ended up under her finger. She saw movement out of the corner of her eye, it was coming from a few tinies hiding in one of the taller buildings. She latched her hand onto it, covering almost the entirety of it, terrifying it’s occupants as they realized the giantess had caught on to their presence.

Pinkie: “Awwww, you guys don’t want to come play with us. Too bad, you guys really didn’t think that little building would protect you from me did you?” *Snickering*

Pinkie began to apply pressure to the structure, her hand closing in on it. The frame giving out as she pressed more and more, the humans inside yelling out as their supposed “safe haven” was crumpled as if it was nothing more than a piece of paper. The whole thing was completely destroyed as Pinkie closed her hand, the crunching coming from it was almost deafening to the crowds currently standing in the road, awaiting the time when the giant girl decided to play with them next.

When Pinkie felt she had sufficiently powderized the building currently in her hand she opened her palm, the concrete and other pieces of the structure dropping out of her hand. The only indication it was occupied being the red spots that only barely stood out on Pinkie’s now debris covered hand. She brought her other hand over and rubbed them together, wiping away all the dust and rubbing the remains of tinies into her skin.

Pinkie: “See, wasn’t that fun! I know it was for me!”

The tinies in the streets were shocked as they saw one of their larger, stronger structures, get turned into powder by the sadistic giant who had crushed thousands of them without a thought. Their shock quickly turned to fear as they saw the shadow of a hand began to encompass them.

Pinkie reached down and grabbed a large amount of the miniscule humans populating the roads, her fingers scraped through the ground as she scooped them all up into the air. Their weight not even reaching that of a feather to her. Next the micros knew, they were staring up at the face of their cheery captor. Her cutesy visage staring down at them as she thought about the many ways she could end their lives.

The giantess pursed her lips, leading the tinies to believe she was taunting them. They only knew what she was doing when they felt a large gust of wind start to launch them backwards. They were all thrown along the massive palm they were standing on, some even being thrown over the edge where they either splattered on the ground below, or landed on Pinkie’s legs, where they were promptly crushed as Pinkie brought her legs together, causing them and anyone still in the streets to get sandwiched and flattened by the pink thighs.

Pinkie: “Wow, you all really ARE weak aren’t you, I wasn’t even blowing that hard.”

The one’s still on her palm were still trying to recover from their impromptu flight backwards, but were quickly cut of from doing so as Pinkie brought her finger back up, and pressed it onto her palm. Despite how soft her palm should have been, that didn’t save them from being squished the same way as the ones she caught with her finger before. Her index crushed small groups or individuals, coming down again and again, making scarlet smears out of them. Everyone on her palm desperately running away from the pink pillar that kept crushing them, forced to listen to the bloody splats and slight laughter coming from behind them, before they were inevitably targeted and crushed. Some were chased as the giantess slowly rubbed her finger along her palm, it simply rolled over them when they slowed down even slightly, leaving a streak a blood behind.

When she was done playing with her palmful of humans, she slightly turned her palm to the side, raised her other hand, eliciting small squeaks from her captive tinies. The last thing they heard being pinkie's cheery laughter before being crushed to death by the giant girl in a matter of seconds when she clapped her hands together. She kneaded them together slowly, ensuring that none of the micros on her palm survived, before leaning back and enjoying the open air before continuing on her way.