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A glass of water situated on a nightstand in an otherwise unassuming apartment ripples rhythmically. Every few moments, the ground shakes violently. The vibrations nudge the glass toward the edge and threaten to send the disturbed container tumbling down to shatter on the floor.

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The center of mass of the cup hits the critical threshold across the edge of the side table. Just as it teeters over, a weary hand lunges forward and barely catches it in time. The opposite hand rubs sleep from formerly tired eyes of a cat jolted awake by the tremors and forced to action by the falling glass.

For just a moment, the removal of the immediate threat lets her calm her nerves.

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But the continued shaking of the ground beneath her reminds her that the incident had a cause. She gets up and considers her options for cover. It feels like an earthquake. She resolves to move toward the lower levels of the building, but stops when she realizes the relatively consistent rhythm of the shakes and the still silence in between. Each tremor comes all at once in a powerful wave.

Only filled with further dread, she pulls back a curtain and looks out a window.

Despite what the low light of her bedroom had implied to her, it isn't nighttime. In fact, if she'd look at her alarm clock, she'd notice she's late for work. Her eyes are instead locked on what's blocking out the Sun.

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Papers fly and doors fling open. Students at the city's premiere university flee their regular classes in a panic. Most had been informed by news caught while scrolling their phones through uninteresting lectures about the present presence, and those who weren't are made well aware by the shockwaves trembling the very ground beneath them.

More and more people file into the halls and flee from the building entirely. Most are moving for their cars or the nearest form of public transit in a bid to escape the city entirely.

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Still in the halls, the smaller species among the colorful student body drop like flies. Just a couple feet of height can be the difference between keeping your footing and being trampled under hoof and paw in the frantic escape.

Those who have finally made it out freeze suddenly in awe or terror. Their gazes turn skyward as less impressed peers push past them. Gazing above or ducking head and running, all are cast under one giant shadow.

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The city streets are utterly unnavigable. Traffic builds across the entire city as cars crash, are left vacant in favor of fleeing the gridlock on foot, or simply remain stuck waiting on the bumper ahead of them to make it another inch.

The sidewalks don't fare better. Just as with the halls of the local university, people run over and shoulder past one another in panic. Those on the outside are pushed into the street where if they're lucky they can keep running and join the ranks of those weaving through mostly stationary traffic toward city limits. If they aren't, they're left on the ground to be trampled or driven right over.

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Businesses abruptly close throughout the city. Store owners, managers, employees, and customers all make a break for the door or find themselves overwhelmed amid sheltering passersby if their foundation looks sturdy enough. Bakeries, cafes, and hobby stores become impromptu shelters.

It's nigh impossible to find an open business, though noone has stopped to turn off open signs. Soon enough, the only business still operating is a local bar located in relative safety just beneath ground level.

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A rat with a grizzly grey mustache and a striped suit manages the crowd with his soothing charm and occasional application of his unexpectedly commanding voice. He has to wipe the bar twice as often with the shaking, though he has a fraction of the time between sliding drinks this way and that. The less sober the frightful crowd becomes, the easier they are to manage, contrary to the usual fare.

Even still, his gaze is drawn toward a TV off to the side. Ordinarily, it displays only whatever the local sports network has decided to show. Today, every channel is unified as one, reporting on the nightmarish scenario unfolding and issuing what little advice can be managed to those in the city.

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Though spared from the sound of the quaking, those in low orbit aren't blind to the conundrum. Astronauts aboard the station stare down in horror through wide, rounded windows. For once, the happenings of the world below are visible to the naked eye from so far up above, but it only increases demands to be kept updated on what's happening back home.

Spilled coffee swirls in zero-G. Ground control has more urgent calls from orbit than they can handle. They're thousands of miles from where it's all unfolding, but even still some of the collected, brilliant minds overseeing the operations feel hairs stand up on the backs of their necks. Ever so faintly, they swear they can feel the tremors.

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Yunchi is out for a nice summer stroll. A pleasant breeze rolls across her face, and sunshine gleams off her beautiful green scales.

Most people would not regard extreme high-altitude winds as a 'pleasant breeze', of course, but Yunchi is not most people. Yunchi is a dragon larger than an average skyscraper. Most people look up at her in terror from their precarious position of existing underfoot and register as not even a speck to her from where she sees the world.

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She hums to herself as she dances across the land toward the home of her dear lover. As she moves, each step shakes the ground with a crash not unlike thunder. Every leap lands with an earthquake.

From the city, she is a distant, foreboding shape drawing steadily near. To those in the countryside surrounding it, she's a natural disaster already.

Farmhouse families scatter and run to basements and cellars for shelter. Even then, plenty of those don't hold up under the dragon's thunderous footfalls. Cave ins claim plenty of lives in the stead of a direct trampling.

Yunchi, however, is simply on her way to visit someone very special to her.

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Ha'L looks up from the dinner table, slightly startled, but delighted. The much more modestly sized purple dragon excuses herself and leaves her bewildered guests wondering about the shaking of the ground and what business Ha'L could have with it.

She makes it outside to greet the approaching titan with outstretched arms and a beaming smile.

"There you are, darling~" an affectionate voice rolls across the landscape as a shockwave in its own right.

Ha'L calls something equally doting back to her, but the sound isn't able to reach so high up. Yunchi, however, doesn't mind little communication barriers like this. She never has.

She raises a foot and spreads out her trio of clawed toes. A heel digs into the ground and creates a ditch a fair distance in front of Ha'L, and just a moment later, the enormous toes lower carefully to the ground on top of her.

The far smaller of the two dragons is brought instantly to lying on her back with the gargantuan digit easily covering her front. For the two love birds, not a further word is necessary. Tiny lips smooch an enormous toe where Ha'L wraps as much of her arms around it as possible.

"I love you... I love you... I love you..." slurred words ramble out between deep kisses.

Yunchi is far beyond audible range for such, but she doesn't need to hear it herself to know exactly what's being said in those brief pauses between moments of mouth and tongue to the bottom of her toe.

"I love you, too, dearest," she says with a smile, "More than the world~"

Though Yunchi is sure not to crush her outright with her enormous foot, the pressure across Ha'L's body is immense. One hard press down would collapse her frail form entirely.

She pauses to get some breaths in and rubs her cheek lovingly on the macro's toe while she does so. A tender warmth fills her entire body.

SCHLICK LAP LICK

Ha'L manages a deep enough breath and begins to work her tongue on the bottom of the toe. Yunchi rubs it over her just slightly, though the motion alone threatens to demolish the smaller of the pair completely.

The sweat that drenches the bottom of the enormous foot dampens Ha'L's front. The longer she remains warm and dedicated below, the more of a salty flavor that warmth provides through resultant sweat.

It's a heavenly experience.

The smaller dragon makes out with her lover's foot for a while longer before it finally pulls away.

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The ground shakes when Yunchi's foot touches down elsewhere, and Ha'L is left with her head spinning in a pleasurable daze from it all. Though it's a lovely day outside, the fresh air across her front now feels almost frigid in comparison.

A light chuckle rings in Ha'L's ears like a siren when the macro kneels down and bends over to get a good look at her. She's clearly a bit amused at the hazy state of her partner after the fact.

Ha'L slowly catches her breath and is roused once more to lucidity. With admiration and adoration, she looks up at her lover once she's able to sit up. The ground where she'd been laying has been imprinted slightly with the shape of her body.

Still closer to the ground, Yunchi's gaze slowly turns from Ha'L to her humble home behind her, where baffled dinner guests gaze at the scene unfolding from the window.

SPLASH

A single drop of precum from her enormous shaft hits the ground with a wide splatter, as if an entire bucket had been dropped.

She levels the head of her cock with the building. The tip alone could easily bash it to the ground in one quick motion.

Teasingly, she leans down as far as she can to whisper to her lover, not that it's truly possible for her voice to not be heard a city block away at any volume her enormous body is capable of.

"Why don't you go inside and say goodbye to your guests, honey~?" the enormous dragon says with a teasing tone.

With a heavy blush, Ha'L nods and turns to enter her home again.

It doesn't matter if the guests piece together what's about to happen. There isn't enough time for them to escape the building either way.

CRASH CRUMBLE PLAT

Like an enormous battering ram, Yunchi's cock bulldozes through the wall of the house. With just one thrust, she penetrates the living room, decimates the dining room, and breaks down the wall separating the bedroom from the hall.

Throughout the building, confused and concerned dinner guests are startled and bowled over. They're knocked to the ground by the giant tip or become pinned under rubble from crumbling walls.

RUMBLE CLATTER PLAP

The way in which she demolishes the home with her shaft is reminiscent of tearing through tissue paper. Each wall gives as though it were made of cardboard.

Load bearing beams collapse, and halfway through the second thrust, the roof becomes loose and groans dreadfully. Only the dragon's massive cock itself prevents it from simply caving in entirely.

BASH QUAKE PLAPT

Pandemonium takes the building. Guests are injured and trapped in the crumbling structure while furniture is tossed about and utterly destroyed.

Ha'L, taking the brunt of it, finds her back rug burned by her living room carpet while the enormous member grinds her into the ground with each thrust. Every intense motion of her titanic lover feels as though it could be the last thing the purple dragon ever experiences.

SHATTER SHAKE PLAP

Picture frames fall from walls as widening cracks run up the drywall and loose the nails that hang them. They shatter on impact with the floor.

A dust cloud of plywood, drywall, and masonry billows out into the air. Wooden beams and red bricks crash to the floor and land frighteningly near the heads of panicked dinner guests and threaten to reduce them to nothing but collateral damage.

SHATTER CRASH PAP

The sound of the continual demolition of the home is an overpowering roar, but even it can't contend with the sounds echoing from outside. Earth-shaking moans of pleasure spread across the land in unstoppable waves of sound.

To Ha'L, it's music to her ears, not to mention all the send off she could ever ask for. She makes an effort to make out with her lover's cock in the meantime, but there's only so much lip and tongue she can get on it while it's rubbing up and down her and abrading her entire body between its own girth and the floor.

CRASH SMASH BASH

Yunchi grows closer to climax as her girlfriend's home grows closer to being nothing but rubble.

Three hard thrusts demolish large portions of the remaining walls and load bearing structure. Anything still standing certainly won't bear the load shortly to follow.

The motions drag Ha'L across her entire home, through places where doors never were in the floor plan.

CLATTER RUMBLE SMASH SHAKE SPLRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTT

With one last, hard push forward from her gargantuan hips, Yunchi plows through the mound of crumbling architecture that is the home. Ha'L and all her guests are demolished utterly by the force. Anyone not already taken out by the destruction is reduced to a red paste.

With that, the dragoness erupts. A massive tidal wave of cum flows out the tip of her cock. The strands form into massive, rolling waves that flood lawns and cause property damage all down the street while what's left of Ha'L's home is reduced to unrecognizable rubble from one last bit of rutting in and out. The titan wrings out every bit of pleasure she can from this precious moment.

RUMBLE CRUMBLE SCATTER

When the dust begins to settle and the last large chunks of debris come to a stop across the ground, Yunchi is left panting and gasping while she catches her breath. Unimaginable pleasure still courses through her mind post-orgasm.

Each breath displaces enough air to be felt as a breeze across the entire city, and each exhale could momentarily supplement the largest of wind tunnels.

It takes a few intense moments for her to steady herself and rise back to her full height with her energy restored.

"That... Oh, that was lovely~" she says with a stretch and a contented sigh.

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As those considering stepping out of evacuation shelters in the city reevaluate the idea, Yunchi whistles to herself casually and strolls happily home. What a wonderful date.