Wanderer Ch 7: Death Sentence, The Price Of Escape.

They had this coming. Each and every

one of these tiny specks of life had my rage coming.

For centuries beyond counting, I floated through the void, traveling from galaxy to galaxy, wanting nothing, desiring nothing, as life simply passed by. Today, everything changed. I felt an excitement That I had not known in so long.

They took that away from me. They denied me what was mine-my prize, my ship, with its little pilot, the very person who could help me regain what I had lost: my memories, my life.

Now, I felt something else I hadn't experienced in ages. Watching these tiny specks-no, these things less than specks-flying around my face, my breasts, under my legs, between my toes, a feeling grew stronger and stronger in the pit of my gut. It was rage.

"How dare you," I said, lowering my head, closing my eyes, trying to contain the explosion of emotion I was not used to feeling. My right hand shot out almost as if it had a life of its own.

With just my index finger and thumb, I grabbed hold of a tiny dot-sized craft and held it in front of my face.

My eyes began to burn as the energy inside me sizzled and glowed with power. "How dare you!" I shouted, tightening my grip and watching as the ship turned to powder between my fingers.

"I will kill you all," I said, no longer caring for the lives of these insignificant beings. They would die, here and now.

This was a death sentence, nothing more, nothing less.

***

I flew around the goddess's face, her massive visage taking up the space of several moons. Her eyes were closed as she seemed to contemplate her next move.

The great leader Gurgant Frak had spoken. The Great War of this sector of space had been canceled, and the horrid Krugar kingdom had escaped.

Now, all that was left was this giant monster, who had already devoured so many of our comrades.

"She has to die," I thought as my craft flew through the passageway between the giant's massive legs, navigating through the fabric of her dress, and ascending beyond the great mountains of her breasts.

["Zerg, fall back now, your craft is too close,] I heard over the comms.

"No," I said in a low voice, looking at the tiny ships of silver that littered the void.

"She will pay!" I yelled, beginning to fire at her face, her eyes still closed.

"Die!"

"Ah!" | yelled out as my craft came to an abrupt stop, the roof itself caving inward, threatening to crush me.

"What is happening!" I shouted as panic set in.

["Ship integrity is beginning to weaken."]

I heard the Al on my ship say as the craft continued to rumble, sparks flying and zapping me, burning my silver armor.

"Release outward Vols! (Cameras) I want to see what is causing this!" I yelled, pressing a few buttons. A new image appeared on my screen, revealing my fate.

Massive fingers, so large and grand that the very prints on each digit could hold entire civilizations, gripped my ship from top to bottom.

"HOW DARE YOU!!!"

The mighty creature's booming voice shattered the glass that protected me from the elements.

My lungs felt like they were about to explode as the horrid chill of space entered my craft. I wanted to scream in terror as the great silver metals holding me began to morph, crushing and stabbing into my skin, until...

***

My muscles tensed and grew, mirroring my anger perfectly.

Dazzling blue lights shot towards me, biting every corner of my body, causing zero harm. I giggled, bathing in the attacks. It wasn't a real giggle, but I knew it would hurt these foolish gnats' pride, so I did it without guilt.

"Pathetic," I said, swatting forward with my left hand, destroying more and more of the flying crafts too slow to escape.

From the corner of my eye, I saw something flying towards me. With a small glance, I saw a fleet of five ships, give or take a few more that I couldn't see.

My smile never faded as I puckered my lips and began to blow high-pressure air towards them. With an actual laugh, I watched as they ^oloded against my breath.

From the corner of my eye, I saw something flying towards me. With a small glance, I saw a fleet of five ships, give or take a few more that I couldn't see.

My smile never faded as I puckered my lips and began to blow high-pressure air towards them. With an actual laugh, I watched as they exploded against my breath.

Small tickles on my tongue indicated I had probably swallowed a few ships close to my face.

"Never gets old," I said, licking my lips.

***

"Sir, around 90% of our fleet is either destroyed, consumed, or stuck on that creature's body," one of the Gelmud soldiers said as he gazed at the horrifying scene unfolding before his eyes.

"Do you think your commander is blind?" yelled Furver Kurg, his voice angry and stern.

"No, sir! I just think it would be best to leave this graveyard before we join our brothers," said the soldier, not daring to look at his superiors.

"How dare you show cowardice in the presence of your superiors!" yelled Kurg, drawing his mighty sword, ready to strike down his fellow Gelmud brother.

"Enough," Gurgant Frak said, his voice low and quiet. "That's enough. Order all surviving ships to retreat now!" he yelled out, tired of the madness.

"Yes, sir!" yelled every soldier on the front deck of the ship.

The ships of the Gelmud Empire received the order from their great leader. They began to turn around, ready to go home and forget this nightmare.

They were like a swarm of bees as they flew through the vacuum, a swarm of silver easily seen.

"AAARRRGGGHHHH!!!!"

The whole ship shook violently, throwing everyone to the floor.

"What was that?" Gurgant Frak asked in panic.

"Something seems to have stopped our retreat," one of the soldiers said, typing away at his computer.

"Put it up on the monitor!" Frak yelled.

"Yes, sir."

A small flash revealed an image so horrible that every Gelmud soldier couldn't help but be in awe at the madness and fear it invoked.

Right before their eyes were massive fingers gripping the massive ships.

"Oh no! I hope you didn't expect me to let you get away!" came a booming voice that shook the ship even more.

"No..." Gurgant Frak said in a white voice as the ship began to move backward, forcing everyone to hold on for dear life.

Her face was like a rising sun, appearing in front of everyone's view, gleaming with cosmic beauty. Her lips formed a smile, revealing mountain-breaking white teeth that could break worlds easily.

"What should we do?" asked Furver Kurg.

"Pray," Gurgant Frak said, his eyes wide in fear. "Pray that we die quickly."

***

I held the ship right in front of my face, instantly recognizing it as a command vessel. It was much larger and more ornate than the others, definitely a command ship.

"How should I get rid of you?" I pondered aloud. "I could eat you," I suggested as my first option. "But I've already had my fill of you little things today. Not all of you are deserving of such an honor," I smirked. "Hmm, I could crush you with my fingers," I mused, considering option two. "No, I've already done that today as well.

Hmm, I could take a trick from one of my sisters and stick you fools up my butt crack and squeeze you all to death that way," I contemplated, exploring another option. "No, I don't really like the idea of little people in my ass. Oh, I know!" I exclaimed as an idea finally came to mind.

Carefully, I moved the small ship closer to my chest, feeling its feeble resistance. With delicate hands, I positioned the ship between my breasts and began to look down with a smile.

"If there are any men in there, I hope you guys are enjoying yourselves," I teased as started to wobble my breasts with both hands. After a few minutes of playing with these insignificant creatures, I began to grow bored. With little emotion, I started to press my breasts together, increasing pressure until the ship began to crumble in my titty flesh.

"Say goodbye, I said with a smile, growing more determined as I pressed my breasts together as hard as I could. With that single act, the huge ship vaporized into nothing but black smoke and crushed steel.

With a smile, looked down at the chaos below. "Goodbye," I said, feeling the anger deep within me begin to disappear.