Dirty Soles

Twilight rubbed her head as she sat in her pajamas. She was practicing a powerful teleportation spell, but didn’t seem to be having much luck with it. But in truth her spell would have consequences she could never have imagined.

Tiny cities, filled with millions of tiny creatures called humans appeared under her naked feet, which she casually tapped against the ground as she studied. But while to her it may have just been a tap against the floor, to the humans below, it was an apocalypse. Tens of thousands were killed in an instant, smeared into paste under her massive, wiggling, purple toes.

Twilight was frustrated her spell didn’t work and rubbed her head. She was thinking about masturbating, as she often did when she was stressed. She got up to close the door, a city being summoned under her foot with every step she took, leading to the deaths of millions by the time she walked across the room. The crunching Twilight felt under her smooth soles did not go unnoticed. She thought about yelling at Spike for not sweeping her room, but then remembered she hadn’t felt such a strangely pleasurable sensation as she entered the room. She got down on all fours and lay down, examining the strange dirt that had appeared on her floor. Her pajama-covered belly slammed into the floor, taking tens of millions of innocent people with it.

Twilight blinked in amazement seeing the strange pattern of the ‘dirt’ beneath her and saw tiny people, each one smaller than a grain of sand screaming in terror beneath her. Her eyes widened. “Whoa… My spell worked.” She looked over the floor and saw it was almost completely covered with tiny cities. There must have been a billion people across her floor. She looked over the ruined city and the sensation of just how powerful she was hit her. “Oh wow… I feel like a goddess. Well, I am a goddess, but still…” She looked over the tiny city. “Since I was gonna masturbate anyway…” She casually undressed, tossing her pajamas aside, smothering dozens of cities in the process, and letting the humans gaze upon her flawless purple form.

The residents of the tiny cities screamed as Twilight’s giant hand reached towards them, uprooting entire cities and screaming in horror as she shoved them into her aching pussy without the slightest bit of sympathy. “Ohhh. There must be millions of you little mites down there… Gazing up at me as I pleasure myself with your cities…” She scraped her feet across the floor as she rubbed the crumbling cities against her pussy lips. “Ungh… You feel so good…”

Twilight began to rub harder, until she could feel an orgasm welling up in her. She moved her hips over a few untouched cities, and with a few final strokes she came. White globs of thick marecum rained down on the tiny humans, instantly killing those who were in the direct line of fire. Those who did not perish from the direct hit found themselves running for their lives as a massive wall of her juices began to flood through the street, drowning millions!

Twilight moaned, knowing what she had just done brought a warm smile to her face as she basked in the afterglow. “Mmmm. Just what I needed little ones. Thanks so much for making my evening. But for now, your new goddess needs to sleep.” She stomped over to her bed, reveling every little pop she felt under her soles. And so, Twilight dozed off, the survivors of her attack felt in a mad fear of those flawless feet, which they knew would certainly return to wipe them out as well.