Tayler has the lanky build of a teenager, a cruel gleam in his eye, and stands as tall as a fifteen story building. That does not include the ears that tower another thirty feet or so over his head. The two flat teeth that jut from beneath his nosepad are each the size of barn doors and he is often seen passing his tongue over them. Despite his incredible height, though, Tayler does not consider himself a giant. As far as he is concerned he is just normal sized and the little creatures that swarm around his bus-long feet are nothing more than insects. That does not mean that he ignores them, however; in fact, he seems to take particular delight in killing them. Everyone needs a hobby , right? He sports it in the form of a snug anklet that he wears around his left ankle. At first it would seem to be made of little white pebbles, but closer inspection might reveal that the pebbles are actually the bleached skulls of assorted little creatures all strung together on a cable. His powerful legs disappear into the hem of his only garment, a pair of cargo shorts whose pockets always seem to contain something, something that occasionally squirms and kicks.
[12:17] Metropolis: It was
a bustling metropolis. The city itself was mostly out in the open save for a
mountain range that sat behind it. The day itself was like any other. People
getting to and from their destination via public transport. Tourists in glass
buildings taking photographs on the top floors. Yes, it was quite an average
day, and nothing appeared to be extraordinary about it.
[12:21] Tayler , on the opposite side
of the mountains, stops and swivels an ear. He's bored today, and likewise
horny -- a bad combination in one his age -- and when his keen hearing picks
up the unmistakable sound of urban activity he feels a stirring in his loins.
Where he comes from, little creatures like those are considered vermin, and
killing them onsite is encouraged. And Tayler very much enjoys that, and
moreso lording over them before he snuffs them out. Turning in the direction
of the sounds he begins to walk up the mountain-face, wading through the
knee-high trees like tall grass in a field.
[12:26] Metropolis: It
would be the people in the top floors of the buildings who would see him
first, tourists and businesspersons alike. At first, they weren't quite
certain what to make of the creature. Those with their phones and cameras
began taking pictures, smiles on their faces as many of them didn't perceive
the rabbit as a monster let alone a threat. As the rabbit got closer, the
tremors would intensify. This caused many on the ground to pause what they
were doing. Some looked at the ground in confusion, others looked up. Being
so near a fault line, it wasn't uncommon for the city to get an earthquake now
and then. Though... this didn't feel entirely natural.
[12:30] Tayler strides up the face of
the mountain as if hiking a tall hill. He pauses at the crest to gaze down at
the city nestled in the valley below. Slowly the tip of his tongue passes
over the fronts of his big, square incisors. He surveys the metropolis below
with his hands on his hips, and decides that the best spot to enter will be at
the end of a long central avenue that mostly bisects the city. With that
decision made, he begins to march down the face of the mountain, an eager
smile on his face, his heart already racing at the thought of the carnage that
he is about to cause.
[12:36] Metropolis: The avenue he'd
targeted was brimming with activity, though most of it would come to a
grinding halt when the giant rabbit came into full view. Those who were
looking in the direction of those mountains froze, and the rest who weren't
saw the others and turned around, promptly following suit. Those in their
cars hit the brakes and stepped out of their vehicles to better observe this
large creature coming towards them. Like those in the buildings, some of them
whipped out their phones and started taking pictures. Not once in any of
their tiny brains did it occur to them that Tayler might actually be a threat.
Not yet, anyway.
[12:43] Tayler 's step is measured and casual, the giant
acting quite nonchalant, as though his appearance outside the city were
nothing more than another visitor. He even seems to take care not to trample
any of the small buildings in the suburbs as he strides over them. He reaches
a narrow river that separates the city proper from its sprawl; all it takes is
a long, thundering step to cross it, and he stands then at the entrance to the
city. He stands there a few moments, gazing over the cityscape before him,
and then very casually, as though nobody were watching, he unbuttons his
shorts, tugs the zipper down with a rattle like a jackhammer, slides them down
his legs and steps out of them, first one foot, then the other. He takes a
moment to smooth them before he hooks them over the top spire of a building
that marks the city limit. Then, he moves his legs apart, planting a long,
heavy foot on either side of the avenue. There he stands, like the colossus
of Rhodes, naked astride the main drag. Moving his hands to his hips he
smirks and gives the muscles fo his loins a few clenches, making his enormous,
flaccid penis bob and sway.
[12:53] Metropolis: It was when the
rabbit was upon them that some of the citizens felt like something was not
right. That perhaps this rabbit had darker intentions than was previously
assumed. It was when he stepped out of his shorts and revealed his large,
naked form to those below that a wave of unease spread through the masses.
Some of them began walking backwards, feeling an instinctive need to get out
of sight. Others simply flat out and ran. The closer they were to the
rabbit's massive footpaws, the more likely they were to be petrified in fear.
Too frightened to run, yet too frightened to stand, resulting in a lot of
wobbling knees. They all had their necks craned as they observed the colossal
rabbit towering over them, being shadowed in his naked splendor.
[12:58] Tayler lowers his gaze to those
who are standing shaking between his feet. His eyes narrow and again his
tonguetip slides out over the fronts of his teeth. One hand casually reaches
down to knead and tug at his penis, which very quickly begins to respond,
swelling thicker, lengthening. When it has filled out to a half-erect state,
the big rabbit hoists it in his hand and slowly crouches down. He grins as he
holds the mammoth organ between his fingers, shaking it tauntingly, and then
he lifts it up almost to his belly before slamming it down violently upon a
few motionless figures. It lands with an echoing SLAP that shatters the
pavement and instantly obliterates the puny vermin upon which it landed.
Snickering rudely, Tayler targets some more victims who are standing too
close. The monstrous organ rises up, and again comes slamming down upon them.
*SLAP*!
[13:08] Metropolis: If anyone had doubts
of the rabbit's cruelty, it would be shattered as he slapped those tiny people
into oblivion. The screams would ring out, and most people would begin to run
off in a terrified state. Those who chose not to move would regret it as they
were met with the sight of the rabbit's piercing gaze, followed by his massive
penis hovering over them. They found their motivation to run at too late a
time. Before they could even move a leg, Tayler's penis had slapped down upon
them, crushing their bodies into paste in an instant. Some of those running
off would leap into alleyways, doing anything they could to stay out of the
rabbit's line of sight. A select few were feeling desperate enough to hop
into dumpsters, thinking that would guarantee their safety.
[13:16] Tayler laughs coldly, the sound rolling like
thunder across the city. Rocking forward on his heels he reaches far ahead of
him with one hand, bringing it down sideways across the street, forming a wall
to block the retreat of those closest to him. Smirking, he drags it closer,
and then with a sudden inward sweep he scoops up a great handful of them.
Slowly he rises to his feet and brings his captives up close to his face. His
eyes are cold and merciless, his lips drawn back in a savage grin. Fixing his
gaze on their tiny faces he drinks in their terror, their helplessness. The
sheer power he holds over them makes his heart race and brings his colossal
shaft to its full, terrible erection. Breathing heavily through his teeth, he
gleefully watches their faces contort as he clenches his fist and squeezes,
slowly crushing them all like a handful of grapes. He watches closely as
their little bodies bend and snap, guts squirting out of various orifices, a
thick red juice squirting first between his fingers and then running in sheets
down his arm. Taking a deep, satisfied breath, he opens his hand and idly
shakes most of the meat off of it, and then he drags his fingers across his
chest in swirling patterns, then adds some bloody stripes to his face,
painting himself like a tribal warrior with their remains.

[13:26] Metropolis: Most of those
hapless citizens were busy looking over their shoulders to see what Tayler was
doing right at the time they crashed into his hand. Many of them were dazed
as they got swept up and brought up to his face. Seeing the cold glare caused
many of them to intensify their squirming, for all the good it might do them.
Others with their arms free seemed to clasp their hands, trying to express
their pleas for mercy to him. It did nothing to help them. One by one, their
cries of horror were snuffed out of them, their fragile bodies crushing in
that ever tightening grip. Down below, people were climbing over each other
in a vain attempt to escape the rabbit's wrath. Some dared to glance behind
as they watched him smear the remains of dozens of victims over his large
body, making them only that much more terrified.
[13:31] Tayler finishes and admires
himself in a nearby skyscraper, before he decides that it is time for a
demonstration: namely, that their pathetic buildings are not going to be any
shelter for them. That always works to drive the little pests out into the
open. He rolls his shoulders, then draws back his fist and punches it
violently into the building's face, his forearm crashing deep into the
building's interior. He then rips downward, tearing out a dozen floors and
sending the wreckage flying in a huge fan behind him. His other arm gets in
on the action, fists pummeling the building until it shudders and collapses
down upon itself. Turning to the one across the street, he draws back a
muscular leg and swings it out in a powerful kick, his foot slicing a gaping
wound in the building's face. A second kick with the other foot, then back to
the first, and that building, too, goes down. Moving to the one besides it --
well, that one is hardly worth the effort. It stands less then waist high to
him. Sneering, Tayler reaches down once again and slams his mighty dick down
on the roof, then swings it in from the side. It does some damage, but it is
not until the big rabbit leans both hands on the roof and shoves downward that
the building is reduced to rubble. Stepping back, he dusts off his hands and
then turns and gazes down the street, to see if the little show has had the
desired effect.
[13:40] Metropolis: Those unfortunate
enough to be in those buildings would either burst from contact with the
rabbit's appendages, or be crushed underneath the impending rubble. Sure
enough, the rabbit's plan worked. Those who previously thought they could
take shelter in the buildings quickly realized that was not the case. All
along the avenue, micros poured out from the buildings, joining the throng of
terrified citizens as they ran down the streets and the sidewalks as fast as
their puny legs could carry them. By now, the screams of fear and panic rang
out loudly, tears streaming down faces as dread overcame each and every soul.
[13:44] Tayler sneers again and can't
help shaking his head. So predictable - such easy prey! He dusts off his
hands and steps out of the rubble that has piled up around his legs, and
simply begins to stroll forward. The city echoes and rocks with his
thunderous footfalls, *BOOMthud*...*BOOMthud*...*BOOMthud*...*BOOMthud*...
and though his gait is casual, his long legs easily eat up the distance
between him and the retreating crowd. He does not even look down, and in fact
he closes his eyes and just savors the sounds and sensations as he begins to
casually step on them.
[13:56] Metropolis: The sound of the
rabbit's approaching footfalls only made the micros run faster, not that it
would do them any good. One by one, the rabbit's giant feet came down on
dozens of them at a time, resulting in spurts of blood to shoot out from
underneath as they settled. Some of it would even spray onto the micros who
had been running ahead of them, coating their bodies in their fellow citizen's
remains. Each THUD caused the ground to shake violently underneath their
feet, causing many to stumble and even more to lose their footing completely,
promptly being overtaken by Tayler's feet. Some bodies would only get
partially stepped on, particularly their lower bodies. With no means to run
anymore, all they could do was lie there writhing until their vital organs
gave out on them.
[14:02] Tayler shivers and idly strokes
at his enormous shaft as he tramples on his helpless victims, every tiny
shriek of agony, every pop, every messy spurt sending shivers of delight up
his spine. Behind him he leaves a trail of gory footprints, tiny corpses
pressed shockingly flat, some of the mangled flesh still quivering. At last
he opens his eyes and looks down, smiling broadly as he watches the little
bodies disappear beneath his descending toes. With the crowd growing more
dense ahead of him he slows down and then eventually stops, staring down at
them, drinking in their panic. Resting one hand on the roof of a nearby
hotel, he slowly raises a long foot from the ground and swings it forward,
holding it over the heads of the lowly insects cowering in its shadow. He
lets his vast sole hover ominousyl, his toes flexing and curling in a cruel
taunt.
[14:12] Metropolis: Almost everyone in
the increased masses would look up as the light vanished and was replaced with
the rabbit's gigantic foot. All of them cried out in horror at the sight:
mangled remains stuck to the foot's underside. As those toes flex and splay,
some of the blood and gore drips down onto the fleeing citizens. Some
couldn't comprehend how one being could be so full of sadism and contempt;
many of them in that moment wondered what they had done to deserve such a
thing. They simply couldn't fathom the fact that it was a matter of being in
the wrong city at the wrong time. The micros who were currently underneath
the hovering foot did their best to claw their way past people, trying to get
out from the shadow that loomed menacingly over their puny forms.
[14:17] Tayler laughs icily, raising
his foot a little, lowering it closer, happily tormenting them before he
utters a single word, one which they may or may not be able to comprehend, and
the only word he will ever deign to utter to such loathesome trash. "DIE!"
And with that his mighty foot comes down, landing with a dull boom amidst the
sound of innumberable bones shattering. He giggles, an almost girlish sound,
and then gives his ankle a vicious twist, first to the left, then to the
right, scornfully grinding his victims to pieces. He then lifts his foot
straight up with a gut-wrenching sucking sound, *SKLRTCH*, and swings it over
another clump of victims. Again he stamps on then, grinds them into the
earth, and once more that foot rises. *BOOM*...*SQUELCH*...*SKLRTCH*...again,
then a third time, then a fourth, the giant laughing hollowly the whole
time.
[14:29] Metropolis: To them, the
utterance of that word sounded more like thunder than anything coherent to
their tiny ears. Most of them would cover their ears, it being the last thing
they did before being overwhelmed by the rabbit's colossal foot. Like those
before them, the pathetic micros were crushed and flattened, hearing the
amused sounds coming from the monstrous rabbit above them. Some people became
too fatigued and dropped to their knees, a defeated expression on all of their
faces as they condemned themselves to their doom. Portions of the avenue
would get covered in a dark red hue of blood and gore. One by one, step by
step, the vermin at the rabbit's feet would get snuffed out beneath his
powerful tread, their remains either getting stuck to his sole or left behind
to rot in the foot-shaped craters.
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[14:37] Tayler crushes hundreds, thousands, but there
are still a vast number still left to annihilate. And his monstrous erection
is twitching needfully, thin precum running down its underside. The giant now
is no longer satisfied with simpy crushing the pests. He brings his lengthy,
bloodsoaked foot in sideways now, dragging it slowly along the street like the
blade of a plow, shoving them roughly ahead of it. He moves a half-step
forward and repeats the motion, driving them mercilessly ahead of his foot,
leering murderously down at them the whole time he gathers them before
him.
[14:49] Metropolis: Some of the screams
become muffled as the foot plows into them from behind, causing many to get
lost in the accumulation of bodies. A countless number of them are swept up
by the giant foot, bunching them all up before his towering form. Even though
a lot of them are disoriented, they still look up at him. Rather, they look
up at the giant erect penis swaying overhead, his face obscured to most of
them. Most of the insects are too terrified to keep running, at this point.
Instead, they huddle there and tremble in fear, irrationally believing that
perhaps it's what the sadistic rabbit wants all along and doing so will keep
them alive.
[14:53] Tayler gathers them together
before him and then pauses to survey his work. Smiling thinly, he plants a
heavy foot on either side of the cowering mob, and he stands over them
proudly, letting the towering pillars of his legs dwarf them. After a moment
of this he crouches down slowly, resting his hands on his knees and leaning
forward so he can observe his little playthings. Again that rude lick across
his teeth, and he gives his hips a little jerk to the left, then to the right,
then forward, causing his gargantuan balls to sway ominously over their heads.
Heat radiates down from them and the motion makes a low swooshing sound
through the air. Tayler laughs and then hunkers down further, using his
mighty balls now to batter them, knocking them roughly about, not caring if
any are killed.
[15:06] Metropolis: Many of them would
try to dodge the massive swaying balls, and many of them would fail to do so.
The sheer force of the rabbit's sac making contact with their little bodies
was more than enough to damage them if not kill them outright. For the most
part, those who were smacked by the rabbit's heavy balls broke several bones,
even causing their frail bodies to get sent flying a couple of yards. For the
others, they tried to avoid the heavily swaying orbs altogether by pressing
their bodies against the sides of the rabbit's feet, desperately hoping to
avoid contact.
[15:14] Tayler allows them to, rather enjoying the
feeble massage that he gets from their desperate attempts to survive. He
keeps battering them for a few moments more until he grows bored of that game
as well, and then reaching down a massive hand, he scoops those below him
further backward, piling them up under his huge, looming ass. Returning his
hands to his knees he snickers and slowly swings his butt from side to side.
His puckered anus clenches and relaxes, winking at them in a purposeful taunt.
Then, as their shrieks ring delightfully in his ears, he simply lets his body
settle back, and he sits on them.
[15:25] Metropolis: They could only
watch helplessly as the swaying ass above them situates itself down onto their
little bodies. Most of them would get crushed under the sheer weight of those
ass cheeks, some would only be half-crushed as their arms reached out
pitifully, trying to escape the unyielding weight atop them. For those who
were directly beneath the center of the rabbit's ass, they would find
themselves becoming quite intimate with that giant pucker as it comes down
upon them. A couple would even get stuck torso-first inside the pucker,
forced to suffocate from the rabbit's musk. Somewhat unexpectedly, one of the
citizens decided to take it upon himself to try and defend the current group
of people. With no other weapon in hand, he resorted to his fists as he began
to feebly kick and punch at one of Tayler's heels.
[15:31] Tayler quivers in delight as he feels them die
beneath his weight. He rocks slowly back and forth, then clenches his
ass-cheeks tightly together to feel more of their dying struggles against his
hole. Placing his hands on the ground on either side of himself, he pushes
his body up, then crab-walks forward onto thicker section of the crowd, and
once again settles his ass upon them, reaching to stroke once more at his
shaft as he feels them squish beneath him. Only then does he feel the feeble
pattering, and glances down to notice the puny figure actually daring to defy
him. His ears swivel forward and he scowls, then leans forward, reaching down
to pluck the defiant one up between his thumb and forefinger. He lifts it to
his face and glowers, staring at it thoughtfully, and then with his other hand
he starts to rip away its clothing, peeling it like a cooked shrimp, until it
is naked. Bringing the tiny man close to his face, he purses his lips, and
then spits a bucketload of saliva onto the man's face and torso. Then he
leans his body to the side, raising one ass-cheek off of the mashed remains,
and very deliberately lowers the captive down, down past his haunch, then
under the upraised glute.
[15:44] Metropolis: Anyone who watched
the interaction with the man and the giant would soon realize that they were
best off keeping their heads down. The poor naked man coughed and sputtered
as he was spat on, having no time to register what would happen next as he was
placed underneath the rabbit's glute. He did, however, have enough time to
see the mangled remains of other people. He issued a cry before it was cut
off, having been firmly stuffed underneath, soon to be just another victim of
the rabbit's pleasure.
[15:51] Tayler moans and licks his lips as he rubs his
captive's face over the rim of his tailhole, and then positioning a fingertip
behind its little head, he presses steadily and firmly, sinking the frantic
man's head into the awful orifice. Shifting his fingers he slowly crams the
man's shoulders inside, the ring stretching to accommodate them, and with a
groan he sinks the victim in to its waist. That is sufficient, it seems, the
giant leaving the little legs to thrash frantically as he rolls over to his
hands and knees. With his monstrous erection bobbing and dripping with syrup
beneath him, he crawls forward, overtaking the crowd easily. Looming over them
on all fours, he lowrs his head down until his huzzle hovers just inches over
their heads. He opens his mouth wide, letting saliva drool down upon them,
his tongue squirming about above them in a horrific foreshadowing. Then,
after giving them enough time to soak up the terror, he lowers his head with
his jaws still gaping wide. His mouth engulfs a dozen or more of the little
things and when he raises his head again, there are several little legs
kicking wildly from between his lips. As a rabbit, he is no carnivore, but
what he is about to do is something that has given him more than one wet dream
of late. Crawling forward a little further, he lowers his head until the
flailing legs kick at a few heads beneath them, and then his cheeks pull
inward, the big rabbit sucking them inside with a jerk. Then his lips part,
and he brings his jaws together with a horrifying crunch. He then chews,
open-mouthed, letting the pulped meat rain down on those below as it tumbles
from his mouth.
[16:07] Metropolis: The crowd starts
shrieking anew as the rabbit moves again, some getting crushed as he crawls
forward on his hands and feet. The others who avoid being crushed are met
with the awful sight above them; the rabbit's mouth was parted and exposed,
coating the little pests in his saliva. They tried to shield themselves from
it with their arms, but it did little good. When his mouth was level with
themselves, they realized just what he intended to do. They started running,
but the lips overtook them easily, causing many slide down his tongue and into
the waiting abyss below. They continued to scream, even inside his mouth
including the ones who were only halfway inside, their legs and arms flailing
about. Their cries become muffled as he forces them all inside his maw with a
wet slurp. Inside, it's black as pitch, but they're granted a sight of his
large teeth as his lips part for a second before they crash down upon them.
Spurts of blood splash against those watching below, horror-stricken. The
cries of fear inside the rabbit's mouth all but cease as bit by bit their
lifeless corpses are chewed into a pulp.
[16:15] Tayler crunches them all to pieces, letting
those pieces fall on the heads of those below. When little is left but
shredded clothing and bits of bone, he spits one last wad down on those below
him and once more crawls forward to a fresh section of living carpet.
Scooping one hand beneath himself, he piles up the little bodies like he was
making a sandcastle, a wriggling mound of flesh crowing higher and higher as
he shovels more onto it. Then, spreading his knees, he lowers his body down
atop them. His gargantuan erection settles upon the writhing pile and then
sinks into it, and as he settles his weight he starts to thrust his hips,
fucking the loathesome vermin gradually into the ground. Each thrust makes
his rump-cheeks squeeze around the legs of the prisoner in his ass, breaking
them bit by bit.
[16:28] Metropolis: The prisoner would
let out more cries of pain and agony, each one becoming weaker than the last
as the life is brutally squeezed out of him. The pile of vermin squirmed and
struggled as everyone flailed pathetically about. Those who were looking in
the right direction would see that mammoth erection plow into their numbers,
forcing dozens to get crushed underneath the glans. For some of them, they
tried their best to cling to the sides of the giant girth, only lasting a half
second at best before either being flung off or smeared against the pavement
below. With every thrust, more bodies would get crushed against the ground, a
mixture of blood and the rabbit's precum painting the space beneath Tayler's
penis.
[16:30] Tayler grunts, panting, then
raises himself up and scoops some fresh victims beneath himself. Again his
weight settles; again the monstrous erection plunges into the tangle of
bodies, tearing them apart, squashing them into a rude mulch around the
needful shaft. He scoops a third handful and then thrusts powerfully, his
mouth open, panting hard, and then he arches his back and groans, shuddering
from ears to toes. His pleasure bursts forth, exploding into the mangled
corpses beneath him, the force tearing them asunder and mingling their blood
with his cream.
[16:39]
[16:44] Metropolis: A few rogue spurts
of the monster's semen would crash against those who had managed to back away,
crushing their pitiful bodies and washing their bodies away in its pulp. The
number of pests on this stretch of avenue were beginning to dwindle, the
rabbit having spent through most of them by now. Yet there were a good few
left, and most of them were too petrified with horror to move their limbs.
They covered their ears and yelped in pain as the rabbit's thunderous groan
shook the very air around them.
[16:48] Tayler collapses weakly down, mashing any
survivors beneath him as his weight settles upon the ground. He pants deeply,
licking his lips and gulping now and again, as he simply lays upon his mangled
victims. At last, having caught his breath, he pushes himself up to his hands
and knees, and then gets to his feet. He briefly brushes some of the meat off
of his groin and thighs, then turns and simply walks back in the direction
he's come. He pays absolutely no attention to the survivors below, now; they
re beneath his notice, and if they get out of his way or he steps on them, he
simlpy does not care. He reaches the edge of the city and then steps down
into the river, which to him is a shallow stream. Hunkering down on his
heels, he splashes water on onto his body and scrubs the blood out of his fur,
making sure to splash his face and remove his tribal stripes. He even picks
some shreds of flesh from between his teeth and rinses his mouth out.
Stepping out of the stream, he squeezes his fur mostly dry, then takes his
shorts from their makeshift hook, steps into them and zips them up. But he
does not turn to leave; instead, he turns and strides *back* into the city,
heading directly for where the stunned survivors have begun to
gather.
[17:03] Metropolis: The survivors feel a
wave of fortune wash over them as they see the giant rabbit turn and walk
away. At first, they're somewhat doubtful, wondering if he was up to
something. But when he grabs his shorts and slips them back on, they
immediately assume the worst is over. They go to help one another up on their
feet before they feel the tremors return, growing steadily stronger. Their
heads snap back in the direction of the rabbit; to their horror, he is
returning to them. With a newfound sense of strength, they turn their backs
to him and start running - or in some cases limping - away with fresh tears
streaming down their faces.
[17:09] Tayler easily overtake them, his immense
footfalls crashing relentlessly closer. He ignores those who are limping,
crushing some without taking any notice, and quickly runs down the fleeing
survivors. With one long stride he stretches his leg out and brings his foot
crashing down thunderously in their path, his foot twisting sideways to block
the road. At the same time he bends at the waist, his huge hand sweeping
through the bewildered crowd and scooping up a dozen or more. Still bent
over, he unsnaps one of the pockets on his cargo shorts and dumps them all
inside. Another handful follows them, the screaming cargo tumbling down into
the darkness before Tayler snaps the bulging pocket shut. Then another pair
of handfuls in the other pocket, filling it until it is heavy and twitching.
One more pocket, the one at his hip, becomes a prison to another fifteen or
sixteen captives. Only then does the giant stand up straight and peer down at
those still struggling below him. His lip curls, a look of utter disgust, his
eyes dripping with contempt. Still staring at them he drags his zipper down
with that same harsh rattle, then fishes about within until he withdraws his
enormous penis, which he grips between his fingers and aims ominously
downward.
[17:22] Metropolis: By the time he's
finished, hundreds of helpless bugs are squirming about frantically within
those bulging pockets, kicking one another in the face and other parts of the
body. The ones who were burrowed deepest inside the pockets were the most
likely to suffocate, and many of them did. Meanwhile, down below between the
rabbit's feet, those who weren't taken look upwards at the intimidating sight
of Tayler's penis aimed directly at them. Too afraid to stand back up, most
of them start kicking at the blood and semen slickened asphalt beneath them as
they try to get out of the way, knowing full well what he was about to
do.
[17:25] Tayler sneers, and scornfully
pisses on them. He purposefully plays the stream upon anything that is still
moving, battering it violently with the enormous torrent, the force of it
enough to tear off limbs. He makes a game out of it, chasing them with the
stream and then dashing them against the ground, laughing as they are hammered
by his waist. After an agonizing eternity the force of the stream tails off,
and with his bladder empty, he shakes the last few bucketfuls from his cocktip
and then tucks it back into his shorts. Zipping up, he turns on his heel and
strides once more out of the city, stopping only to rinse his feet a last time
in the stream. Up the face of the mountain, and then his tall ears finally
disapeparing over the opposite side, the giant rabbit making haste, wanting to
get home quickly before too many of his captives die en route. The more that
survive, the more entertainment he'll have later...