Army Can't Stop Giantess From Crushing City
"Giant evil goddess plays with tiny soldiers less than 1cm. Playful, giggly, naughty. Not angry/aggressive. High heels sandals, toenail varnish, sexy makeup. Bare legs. Not POV, no looks to camera. No effects, no toys/props; viewer to imagine the tiny men, helped by giantess describing what’s happening. Lots of talking. Plain room, no furniture, no carpet, to help with the fiction. 1: She is in full view from head to toe, looking down at tiny army trying to stop her reaching city. Cannons, muskets, swords, ‘I can barely feel them tickling my feet.’ She: amused, ‘you're pathetic.’ Giggling ‘My turn;’ crushes hundreds underfoot. Slow, gentle steps, subtle twisting of foot. No big stomps. Reaches down sexily picks up a soldier 2: Cut to shot from thighs up. She holds him finger&thumb at bosom level. Scared, shivering, begs for mercy. Her: mock sympathy -Aww you are upset I crushed all your friends? Enjoys his terror & grovelling. -Beg more! spare your family? If I don't accidentally crush them when I reach city I'll turn your wife&family into slaves, to varnish my toenails. Rubs fingers, crushes him, blows him away. 3: Cut to shot waist down, she sits, so all in shot, legs to the side. Crushes men: fingertips, walking fingers, picks up, rubs fingers together, or drops them. Men running; panic. she: giggle, fun. Men beg for mercy. She stands. 4: Back to 1st view. Ordering them to beg, pray, worship, kiss feet. Giggles. Steps; destroys them walks off"
