Tales of shrinking

The door to the cabin swung open, the whole frame was filled by a tall black mass. The head of this being skimmed the tip of the frame, tall pointed ears folding back as they clipped the frame. Click went the switch as a white hand gently pulled down upon a cord. A hanging bulb in the of the slowly warmed up allowing light to fill the room. The bulb put out a soft gold hue onto the wood panelling as the door shut with a clunk. The wooden floor rattled slightly under the tall black boot as he stepped forward into the centre of the room. The hem of his blue jeans where coated with mud, they were loose fit all the way up to his round and rock-hard ass. His deep brown tail hung down to his heels. His top half was bare of clothing, visible in the fine black fur where his abs chiselled into his torso though hours of hard labour, sweat trickled down his body bare chest. His two arms rose up, the studs had arms like tree trunks. His fingers interlocked as he yawned, and his hands gently touched one of trusses that made up the roof’s beams. His vibrant azure blue eyes looked down his charcoal muzzle to the battered maroon couch, on it lay a small gun, it had a white body and a red trimming and a pair of black dials one either side. His arms swung down, and he lifted the gun of his couch, a smirk spread across his face while in his jeans a bugle began to swell. He held his favourite plaything.

He ran his finger over the dial, each different setting ran it across caused a small click, he settled on his choice. His finger pulled back the trigger and the gun were engulfed in a green glow, energy culminating in a sphere at the tip of it for a split second before, the energy formed a beam that plummeted to the floor before his two grubby work boots. Within the energic green beam a form had begun to take shape. Translucent and fading in and out for a few seconds the object began to stabilize whilst blackout’s smirked down “Ahh time to have some fun~” He taunted as he eyed the plaything at his boots hungerly.

London found itself before the towering grubby boot. Bits of dried dirt crumbled from the tread and buried chunks of cities outer residential areas as thousands find themselves crushed under what was merely dust to black. He towered over millions of people and the stallion loved it. His presence causing millions to scream and panic, all this terror and fear was picked up on by his sensitive equine ears as he loomed. Blackouts huge work boot dwarfed anything on earth, the gaps in the tread alone where taller than any building within the metropolis. The titan knelt to investigate the cookie sized city, his massive form now blotting the light above throwing the city into darkness. “I how much detail gets replicated.” he remarks whilst he looms over the city and peers down into the packed streets, watching stalled cars and the flurry of terrified humans as he gleefully takes in their screams of uncontrollable fear “awww you guys are soo cute”.

His massive hand came towards the city, 4 of the huge white fingers curled into a first leaving only his index finger pointing into the city. The shard the tallest structure in London was struck, though not by his finger but by a mere strand of the titanic fetlock that surrounded his wrist. The steel and concrete of Europe’s tallest building proving no match for the soft fur as it slammed into the side of the structure, passing through the building cleaving it in two. The of shard tumbled into the packed streets below, crushing hundreds as it did. The tip of his finger struck Buckingham Palace Annihilating the famous royal castle along with S.t James park. Everyone in the city felt the impact of his finger as it rumbles the city, shuddering the iconic skyline. His finger with withdrew as he rose back to full height, letting those nearby or in tall buildings survey the 100ft deep crater lined with dirt ridges matching Blackouts fur. “Heh I know your Queen wasn’t home, but don’t worry I’ll get her later” He playfully taunted, taking a chance to express his distain for the nations of Humanity and how inferior they where to the mighty Equestrians.

Lifting his boot “Goodbye city slickers” the country stallion taunted and slowly lets the dirt coated sole lower towards the skyline. He held the massive sole in place above the historic capital letting chunks of dislodged dirt fall from the sole and slam into the cityscape while the population screamed in terror and ran around in a pointless and laughable effort to shelter or escape his shadow. His boots enormous toe descended, scuffed, muddy and worn it was still impressive compare to any structure humanity could ever conceive. Contact with London’s skyline lead its immediate collapse as the worn rubble sole compacted skyscrapers as if they were made of dirt. Rubble from the exploding structures rained down across London, Canary Warf being buried in its own buildings as the crumbled. Under these piles lay many bodies of those who had been within those structure and in the streets around the many towers. Slowly the boot lowered down engulfing world-famous Landmarks and obliterating them along with a city whose history stretched back to the Roman empire. London made a nice solid crunch as the boots sole impacted the worn wood of the floor. The boot made a grinding noise as it rotated back fourth on the squelched city spreading a smear of brown and red onto the floor around his boot. “Ehh I’ll clean up London later.” Blackout said to himself as he felt his cock straining to escape his jeans.

Stepping out his boots he adjusts the dial on the gun with one had as undid his trousers with the other hand. The jeans plopped to the floor, revealing his thick black equine cock. He fired the green beam again, this time onto his bed. He gleefully watched it in anticipation as a smirk spread from cheek to cheek across the Earth ponies face. The well-built stallion looked down upon the United Kingdom of Great Britain. The Island nation had dropped into panic once its population realised London it’s capital and seat of government had just vanished and now most realised where it had gone as they found themselves trapped in the looming shadow of Black. “Hmm impressive it even knows that London should be missing” he said as he looked down to the millions now lay at his disposal and felt the urge to abuse them in his loins. A brutal and primitive urge to annihilate them all in a single movement just as he London surged through him. He bites his lip and restrained himself wanting to torture them.

He used the gun to select a major city, the built-in tractor beam ripped the city from the nations soil. The ancient city of Edinburgh rose upwards, towards blackouts face. The 495,360 thousand people who resided in the Scottish city soon found them getting a spectacular view of their overlord. Most where awe struck as they pass his spectacular cock that must have been at least 15 inches long and was more than lough enough to crush Great Britain and wider than the nation too , it stood alert and throbbed as he was clearly turned on , then came his tone chest which made any male who laid eyes upon it jealous an 8 pack of work hardened muscle and pec’s that must have been the size of a man’s head at least , however after a few seconds they arrived at his face. The two aqua blue eyes made most humans uncomfortable as they dwarfed the city. “Let’s rescale you guys, it won’t be impressive crushing a pinhead” he taunted as the city grew to the size of an Apple and he gently took it in his hand. “hehe impressed by this titan of manliness aren’t you all?” he asked while he curled his left arm into a flex showing Humanity the massive bicep that inflated under the silky black fur. Relaxing the muscles, he smirked down into the city “I know your all impressed but no need to shout about its bugs~” he taunted as some humans screamed and begged him to let them live while other cursed and demanded he put them back. Moving the city towards his left arm the now panicking scots found themselves and their city in the crook of the stud’s arm. Chuckling as he callously taunted “Have a feel of them~” the tone equine began to flex, making to be slow and drag out the movement for as long as possible without stopping. The old city was caught within the expanding muscle and held firm. The massive mounds grew and got harder as he flexed, applying more and more pressure onto the city. Millions flew into fits of terror as the city streets began to crack open as the power of black’s arm overwhelmed the infrastructure of the city. The concrete, steel and, stone all yield when faced with the overwhelming strength of his arm. The city had begun to give the instant he moved his arm, chunks crumbling away into the walls of black furred muscle as from either side the city was compressed. Black felt his arm muscle reach their peak, and he could no longer hear the screams from Edinburgh “I’m shocked a city didn’t last as long as an apple” He nearly sighed as he opened his arm and saw the city smeared to his bicep and forearm “Don’t worry bugs I’m going to have the rest of you all soon~” he said with a smirk across his face.

The titanic equine clambered onto his bed, his continental sized naked form knelt before the city. The mighty shaft hung above the nation, throbbing with arousal. Blackout got onto his hands and looked down at the tiny island nation. “You know this is the only nation on your puny planet I can say is worthy of this treatment.” the hunk taunts as his shaft impacts the South coast of England smearing it out of existence. Hundreds of thousands of people found themselves smeared onto the long musky shaft as it began to slide up the nation like a massive glacier. Swindon, Bournemouth and, Bristol where reduced to scattered rubble stuck to his shaft and the pressed into the earth as they once stood on. Millions where dying as the unstoppable dick passed over what was once London and kept going north. Oxford, Luton, and Cardiff where next, each of historic cites pulverised into rubble on the shaft the resident’s lives being used to please the huge pony. As he Black slide his shaft up the nation he roared in pleasure feeling mountains exploding his cock effortlessly smashed through them leaving wales and the South decimated. Jets had been preforming bombing runs up his shaft harmlessly since he started, whole armies and their bases had been decimating by the unstoppable monster, lines of tanks and troops had stood against it only to be instantly smear away without even catching Blacks attention. As it headed straight for the Scottish Border HMNB Clyde had launched several aircraft with the united Kingdoms supply of Nuclear arms loads onto them. Black let out an audible “HUFF!” when the aircraft kamikazed themselves into the nation sized shaft detonating the warheads, though it did nothing to even slow him. He seemed to speed up swiftly wiping out York, the Lake District and then Newcastle. He barely had half of his massive shaft on the Nation yet it most of it was smeared to nothing under the godly horse cock. He kept sliding it north along the nation, ploughing though Scotland as Black realised his dick was longer then the United Kingdom “Heh god I love being well hung” he chuckled, as he then began to grind the titanic shaft back and forth on the island. His grinding shook whatever life was left within the UK’s dramatically reduced population. Neighing with pleasure as pre to spurt from his tip. He poured out a lake’s worth in seconds all of which became lube on his shaft, while any human caught in it was boiled alive in the liquid. He huffed and kept thrusting till a lake of white formed under the UK as he unloaded. Panting after the vigorous thrusting he collapsed onto his bed crushing what was left of the nation against his softening cock and abs splattering the nation into an unrecognisable pulp. “Picking up the gun he looked at the side “shit.... those were real…” he paused and thought as he laid naked on his bed. His heart began beating faster and faster as he’d just slaughtered millions to get off “t,they were real” he repeats to himself as he lays panting looking up to the ceiling “I wiped out a nation…a whole nation…filled with people…families….they had hopes and dreams…lives” laid thinking “B,but ...they were only humans” he said with a as he caught his breath “living breathing humans…I guess it’s not so bad” he said putting his mind at easy before he laid down and pulled the blanket across his body.