Nya comes back to this one alot. Few things rev me up like lying belly down on a city with a tall building smushed between my breasts. It's such a power rush, nya~
Tens of thousands of hours of work put into each and every building. Strong walls erected as businesses and homes all held together by solid rock walkways and roads. It's a literal monument to human living, nya. And it's all nothing underneath me. I can flick away several peoples homes with my big toe for fun. I can roll my leg a little to crush an entire shoping district. All the sales and business there? Gone underneath me. I can smash city hall with my hips and grind the government with my crotch.
My belly spans miles, smashing to dust what could have been everything many people have ever known. Where they grew up and where they live, work, have fun, everything. My boobs are soft wrecking balls, smashing bowls into where buildings once stand, or crushing in on a skyscraper that stood just a little to high to escape me.
Nya nya nya~ I love this stuff so much, mew!~
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