title: The Lizard Empress aliases: [] tags: [FA] author: [Adam0800] id: [34752633, 34752670] date: 星期四, 八月 25日 2022, 10:32:00 晚上 modified: 星期四, 八月 25日 2022, 11:10:31 晚上

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The Lizard Empress

Author: Adam0800 Source: The Lizard Empress Part 1, The Lizard Empress Part 2

The Lizard Empress Part 1

"Oh? What's this?" The Lizard Empress said with a cold smirk. She had just came back from the frontlines of a war she was waging with distant lands, protected by a small legion of her royal guards. The war she led meant conquering far and wide, millions perished beneath her step as her armies stampeded through enemy resistances like running lava over clay. On her way back, the Empress had many slaves chariote her on her golden throne. Ten men on each side of her throne carried the giant 15ft Empress as the golden jewellery and priceless gems clanked with every slight motion.

A large tyrannosaurus rex approached her in a casual stride. Her chariote stopping a short distance from the magnificent 100ft wooden front-gate of her city. The large saurian approached as the front royal guards stepped aside and gave their captain a salute. The captain of the royal guard looked up ten flights of steps to see the enormous lizard look down upon him with authority and glee. "Your highness!" He bowed, his voice sound masculine, low-pitched and dark. "While you were away, the people have been protesting about our lack of food and living standards," he said as he eyed up her four thick toes drumming in her sandals.

"It's believed to be because our gold is spent on you, my highness, and that you do not share your wealth and power with the common people."

The Empress looked down from the shadow of her purple golden gilded robed tent that sheltered her from the sun overhead. Her face cast in shadow. Two blue sinister reptilian eyes opened to gaze down at the large saurian soldier. "Well is that so~" She delightfully hissed, meanwhile her throne was adorned with endless amounts of treasure and behind her cohort was wagons of food plundered from the enemy. "I don't care about the common riff raff, get me to my temple." The Empress said with a sadistic grin. The sounds of hundreds of common folk protesting on the other side of her gate was loud and audibly obnoxious to her. As they reached the gate, one of her royal advisors came skittering along to the throne side, bowing to her in formality before she allowed him up. The large soldier saurian watched as the two reptilian shadows above conversed.

"M-My goddess.." He began, a twink of an advisor, smart, but spoke with a whimper as he was afraid of her divine large figure. He had every right to be. He was only 7ft tall. "Y-You can not massacre these people like before, they will revolt and it will begin the people's revolution!"

The Empress slithered her tongue and stroked her chin, not even taking a moment to hesitate before grabbing her advisors throat and idly lifting him off his feet. She was still sat down on her throne, chin resting on her clenched fist that rested on her arm rest. Uncaring and exerting absolutely no effort to lift him as she enjoyingly began to watch life fade from his eyes. He gasped for dear life, two more of her advisors walked in. One of them was a little shocked, while the other was unsurprised by it. "Ah ... You're just both on time" She smiled, she brought her gasping advisors face to her own as she hissed "I can do whatever I please..." as her advisor gasped his last breath and she casted his limp body aside.

"Your Highness" they both bowed and greeted her as she allowed them up with a curl of her index finger.

Her majesty nodded lightly, "Silverfang, Grey Scale, come on in... I need to have a few words with you two."

The anthropomorphic wolf and middle-aged lizard approached with unease. Their eyes consciously being driven to not look down at the deceased advisor who failed the Empress.

"How can I serve, my queen?" Silverfang said with confidence, the werewolf bowed his head followed by the more nervous lizard.

"It appears that the little worms on the other side of my gate have begun squirming upon my return. Why is that hmm?" She said while rubbed her foot along her golden sandals.

"U-Uh..." Silverfang began, a bit taken off guard by her question.

"---My queen, it appears that there has been spies across the city, placed to thwart and distract you. To bait you into your destructive ways!" The weaker more feminine voice came from the grey lizard.

The large royal empress stroked her chin with a flick of her tongue. She listened to their words with not much care, her half-lid eyes peering into theirs. The scent of fear and their quick breaths made it obvious they were in her path. And all that stand in her path are crushed beneath her feet.

"Yes...So I've been told." She said with a rather bored tone, snapping her fingers as several slaves came in with a pea-cock fan and a golden fruit bowl. She opened her carnivorous maw and allowed the small 5ft raptor to pluck the grapes in one by one, while another albino raptor fanned her. "I already know it was you two who set me up, and we can't have traitors can we--"

She paused, as a large muscular figure merely inches larger than her approached the two from behind. Their feeble figures vastly outsized by the captain of her royal guard. A large black shadow with piercing beady eyes as the guard snarled merely inches away from their ears "---Typhek."

The two looked behind to see a gigantic 17ft Tyrannosaur, a rare species that were often never seen for decades. Yet here it was, appearing out of nowhere with a surprising amount of finesse for the mountain of muscle and scales. His two beady eyes, sharp fangs and black snout were instantly distinguishable. The Saurians eyes met with both of the traitor's eyes for a moment, his eyes cold, emotionless and uncaring as he gruffly said in a deep resonating reptilian voice, "Indeed my Empress". Even though he was a royal guard, to signify his rank as captain, he wore jewellery like the Egyptian pharaohs with priceless gems and feathered ornaments hanging over his naked body. Only a leather drape to hide his groin though, despite the royal outfit he wore.

"What would you have me---" He began to speak. Though in an instant, Silverfang flashed forward with a sword drawn. The scimitar drawn in an instant as the Empress pulled out her Longsword, the two blades clashed in an instant. The Empress still sat on her throne with comfort though bored with his assassination attempt, her strength completely untested as she took a second swipe. Crimson bloodworks began to run as the werewolf was instantly decapitated, his eyes still moved as he would at least remain alive for another minute or two before his brain starved of oxygen.

His body collapsed to the floor in a loud HUD! The throne area being quiet as her highness started to grin wildly, the head laid perfectly on the floor with the decapitated wolf eyes looking up to her, merely inches away from her paws.

"Don't you worry, I have the just reward for your attempt on my life..." She grinned, the excitement of her former advisor trying to kill her in such a pathetic attempt had her amused.

Snapping her fingers she called, "Bring them in dear Typhek..." as he darted away for a moment. Promptly returning with several humans. They came to the throne room, shocked, screams from one of the adults bursted out , "Father!" as the mother broke down in tears.

Silverfang was only able to move his eyes as his world started to fade.

"Oh Silverfang, you bring me great pleasure!" Her Empress began, "The best way to ensure traitors are dealt with is by destroying their seed. What better way than to keep you alive a little longer while you watch them die for your actions." Silverfangs looked terrified, helpless, unable to do a thing as his own people walked closer to the Empress.

"Your Highness, I---" Greyscale began as his sentence was cut off. The Empress gave him a cruel scowl, now was not the time to give his Empress an excuse to also end his life.

Silverfang's family was merely 6-7ft adult wolves, nothing compared to the magnificent 15ft Empress. A dark green aura began to glow in her claw as she slithered her tongue and snapped her finger, "Let's have some fun..." as she shrank the entire family down. Their screams ruptured the air as they became more and more quiet. Until they were merely inches high, the perfect height for them to admire her magnificent and well groomed toe-claws. Her fat digits looked like they could crush the world as they got to admire the Empress's feet up close. Even the toes were well looked after, no surprise as her slaves took pride in that.

"Father! Help!" The youngest adult called out. His wife would call out for "Silverfang no! Please! Help us!" As they shrank down and saw the world get smaller and smaller. Now merely the size of bread crumbs compared to their Goddess.

"Ssss...Now that's good! Begging is always a good start for your pathetic lives..." She slithered excitedly. But she hovered one of her large thick toes over the small group, gently bringing the toe-pad down upon them as she caressed their weak bodies. All while making sure Silver Fanged watched. "What to do what to do!" The Empress perked up, then without a moment's hesitation. She brought her toe down onto one of the men, crushing him into a blood splatter as she grinded her toe over the blood splatter, only an erupt scream sounding out before a nice crunchy POP happened. Screams began to ring from her soles, as Silverfang eyes widened in both shock and sadness. Watching one of his sons squashed without any effort."My...What an insect. Sounded like one too before he popped." The Empress purred, as she then picked up the rest of them in her claws. Her bloodied toe-pad forced its way into the wolves maw, wiping the toe-pad onto the tongue of the traitor as the lizards large paw rested on the head of the wolf.

Her musky and sweaty sole rested on the snout as both the eyes were between the toe-claws, allowed to look up at what fate the Empress had in store.

Typhek watched as the Lizard empress was playful, enjoying her every moment as he felt aroused from how she toyed with them with such ease and little remorse. "Typhek...Come here." She called softly to him, looking down past her breasts covered in golden armour at him with a sense of glee. Her claw would pierce through one of the men, right through the centre as she brought the screaming agonized child up to her maw, placing her finger inside of her maw as she sucked the little micro off her finger like a sweet. Tasting him and swallowing him, the child treated her soft tongue as he rubbed her fangs pitifully attempting to plead with her. But he would be digested alive for his father's actions. Another child was skewered onto her finger, the claw piercing through another child of his as she wiggled her finger with the second child and chuckled, "How do they taste?" as with a wink, Typhek opened his maw and sucked her finger.

The screams this time abruptly ended as the rex started to slobber his tongue and this time, began to chew on the child along with various fruits. She watched with some excitement as each time the rex chewed, short cries came from his maw slightly opening with every chew.

Then... CRUNCH ...followed by his rumble, the iron taste of his blood running over the taste of fruit as he glared down at Silverfang with a bloody smirk as a small waterfall of blood ran from the edges of his maw and down his fangs where he gave a hearty swallow.

"Good guard..." She grinned, "Now watch how an Empress deals with such insolence!".

The rest of the family, now in her leathery palm, a collective cry rang out as she crushed all seven of them in an instant. Her coiled fist ran rivers all over it as she looked gleefully down to Silverfang as his eyes began to water. "Mmm...They're just so weak. Just like you!" She laughed cruelly, enjoying toying the former advisor as she forced him to watch as his entire family were gone in a mere moment. Crushed in the powerful claw as she flexed her bicep and felt their bodies and hundreds of bones crack deliciously.

The big saurian guard chuckled with delight and leant down several feet to whisper to Greyscale, "That'll be your family if you act up". Greyscale gulped and shook with fear as his hands hid away into his expensive coat pocket. The lizard's could see how much the Empress was enjoying herself, her eyes half-lid as her soft breath washed over the coiled fist which slowly crushed the insects which remained alive.

"Such a shame huh." She slithered and peered down at the decapitated head of her former advisor, "but alas, you're boring me and no longer fun to toy with". She sighed, in an instant she shrank the head down and slowly lowered her thick sole. The skull crackled delightfully as she moaned as his last breath gave away into a delicious bone crackling crunch. His remains spewed out underneath her sole as she stood up with glee and not even acknowledging his remains, walked over to Grayscale as she leant down. As she knelt down, the terrified lizard could see her cleave, but his eyes dared not to dart from his queen.

"Now... What should I do with you hmm?" She slithered, as she snapped her fingers, several servants began washing up the blood pool at her throne. The humongous empress even lifted her heel up as a servant began to bury his snout beneath it to lick her gory and sweaty sole clean. Her heel rested on her servants skull as he got to work, the pressure and pain the little lizard servant went through reminded him to do his duty well.

Greyscale looked down towards the servant, disgusted, but then he looked up to the empress to see her azure eyes glare back down to him, her inner-body white scales shined in the overhead light that pierced the throne. "I-I have been loyal and served you! I had no idea Silverfang would--"

"--Would betray me?" The ebony lizard tapped the smaller lizards nose playfully. "Then care to explain who informed him that I was returning? The protest is conveniently prepared for me, little scales". Even with the smaller lizards high status in society, his reputation did not protect him from her.

"P-Please, I d-did not know he would do this!" Greyscales knelt down, coiled her arms over her leg. "I-If you kill me, you'll have a revolution on your ends!"

Her majesty tapped a single finger onto his forehead, shrinking him down merely a foot tall. She plucked him from between her toes and dangled him in mid-air, hanging him over her carnivorous maw. Greyscale was given a wondrous maw shot as her fang lashed out as she blinked with her long delicate eyelashes. Her pearly white razor sharp fangs in display. Her breath smelt fresh from fruit. "You'll make an appetizing meal, left to digest in my stomach!" As she dropped the pathetic figure in her maw. Tasting him, slobbering over him, she massaged her throat with a finger as she gulped him whole. The writhing mess gone down her throat as her servants finished worshipping her paw from the heel downwards.

"Now...let's have some fun shall we!" The gigantic empress walked outside the cozy comfort of her throne room, holding out her palm. "Open the gates!" As the thick steeled doors opened up to her, and crowds of protestors was held back by a row of her larger saurian soldiers. Large muscular reptiles that were hulking mountains of muscles.

She was not one for speeches, whether they loved or hated her it made no difference. Houses lined either side of the gates as alleyways were blocked off by her forces inside. Condensing the crowds in a large thin line that led straight to the stone-workplace she ruled from. Her majestic gems glimmered with royalty and power as she leered over the people.

"Filthy commoners. Unrespect little runts the lot of you." The Empress raised her claw up and tightened it into a fist. Moments later, tremours erupted as large growled and snarled approached with thunderous roars. Her two personal pets, a gigantic dragon that towered over her people. On her opposite side, a large feral tyrannosaurus rex. The protests and profanity stopped short as they crowds grew silent. The two feral mounts of hers stomped towards the gates. Each leaving large foot-prints in the dirt as their feet sank several feet in the dirt.

With a flick of her index finger and a slither she hissed, "Trample any insects that get in your way!". Her row of soldiers gave way as the crowds began to flee away from the two hulking creatures, the dragon began to breathe fire and massacre tens of civilians without remorse. It rampaged mercilessly through the streets as it caught several people underfoot without a care.

It casually walked side by side with it's more ancient ancestor. Each enjoying their insects that croaked under their soles. While her feral tyrannosaur walked along the crowded street like royatly. The streets so packed to the brim that it was impossible to escape, especially as the guards boxed them in. The feral dinosaurs large thick scaly soles squishing several humans underfoot as the 30ft tall tyrannosaur lifted it's foot up to delightfully pulverise the meatbags beneath it. Every foot-print left corpses littered inside of it, while some had ruptured remains spewing from it as the heavy THUMP from the gigantic reptiles became delightful squishes as they made their way through the helpless crowds.

"Pathetic commoners, they are filthy beneath my feet. Men, break up the protests and march all over the bugs. Stamp out, squash, pulverise and stomp these insignificant worms beneath your feet. I want them begging for their lives under your feet, march and snuff out this filthy in my city!" As with that, her army began to casually walk. Her lizard army at least 7-9ft in average height as their build was very muscular. Those who stopped protesting were immediately pushed over, the marching lizardmen army before them gave them little time before their bodies was slowly trampled underneath the marching soles of her columns of soldiers that marched victorious down the street. The red carpet had been laid by her own people, she returned to her throne as she chuckled "Now let's make a move. I want to be back for my afternoon pampering.

Conquering countries is hard work!"

The ancient Empress watched from her throne as her soldiers walked over them like dirt, filth that belonged under her soles - the rich and powerful. They were nothing more than common folk, easily replaceable and easy to force into servitude. Choirs of cries, begging and pleas signalled her victorious march back towards her temple. They would beg for their lives but her men did not even acknowledge the welps who bowed down. Those who did only got their heads immediately smushed. The rest of the way was ever so delightful and arousing for the Empress, who sat perched on her throne while her servants finished off cleaning the mess she left on the floor and her paws. The Empress fed grape foods by her small servants as she felt her loin stir, watching as her two large pets replace the street with gigantic foot-prints followed by the steamroller of marching feet from her army was ever so arousing. The Empress turned to peer behind her and admired her armies work. Even post-war, their fatigued had not affected their fun. Thousands of bodies littered the street as every inch was covered with scaly soles of varying sizes. The soldiers in front enjoying their therapeutic foot-massages by all the humans they squashed through their marching.

She watched with glee and amusement as her people were mangled underfoot without mercy.

The sounds of fires burning, the screeches of those set aflame and burning flesh and fuel pleased her. Closing her eyes her heart skipped a beat. The ground shook all around her, the army marched in perfect synchronization. Each THOOM was the effort of thousands of soldiers marching in precision. Military training and the cold-hearted nature of her soldiers riled her up with arousal. Her lizardmen a death wall as bones crunched like twigs, remains popped like a balloon under the larger pets she controlled. It would not be long before she reached her temple.

Upon approaching her temple, it was gilded with gems all around it. Guards patrolled the perimeter as crowds bowed down to her in submission. They pledged their love and loyalty to her as the last of the traitors and their leaders was held captive.

"Love me or hate me, you're all equally worthless to me. All but filth for my soles, specks to be crushed beneath your Empress's step." She clapped half-caringly. The Empress did not even acknowledge her slaves as she walked over their torso's and crushed their guts out with her slender feminine thick paws. The ruler walked from her tonne heavy throne that took thirty humans on either side to carry. She dismissed it with an idle wave of her sharp claws as her hips swayed seductively either side. The Empress stood over the last few thousand citizens.

These remained loyal to her, complimenting her on her power, stature and eternal rule.

Showering her with gifts of fruits, clothes and jewellery.

"Here...Let me show you!" As she snapped her fingers, this time a green spark flew from her claw as a dark green pulsating aura surrounded every human servant in front. They started to panic as she shrank them down to mere millimeters high. Their vision obscured as the Empress grew bigger and they grew smaller. Her breath was heavier, her chuckle across the world. Her large thick toes looked so big they could squish out continents at their size. Even if they wanted too, they could not reach the tip of her well manicured claw-tip on her toes. The flex of her toes sent shattering gusts and earthquakes to the mega-micros. To her, it was merely pressing her toe into the soft dirt which crunched delightfully under her toes. The amount of power she felt when she looked down was exhilarating, all them unrecognizable pathetic little speaks who previously cried out was completely silent now. She gave a large sigh, relaxing herself as she stepped onto the crowd without a care. One paw after the other, as she began to wipe her soles all over them. Scrapping her dirty sweaty soles all over them as they became her welcome matt.

The little pops and crunches under her soles was very therapeutic, massaging her tired war-worn paws as the micros were suffocated by the strong femine dirty musk of her soles before they splattered like grapes like a vinery casket. The Empress did not quarry or care about them in the slightest as she gave a slight smirk, then stomped off up the stairwell that led to her throne room in the palace. "Your lives are nothing but moments of musing. How good it feels..." She paused, grinding her heel into them to snarl "for the rich to squash out the poor, keep you commoners underfoot where you rightfully belong to serve me".

After grinding her heel into a few hundred mega-micros, she began making her way up the temple, glancing over her shoulder with her penetrating blue eyes that showed nothing but cold, callous enjoyment of making them humans suffocate beneath her thick soles.

What was merely tradition for the Empress, was a massacre for those little ones who perished.

It only took a few seconds for the Empress, but it lasted hours with those mega-micros. Her single toe alone could blot out the sky as they saw the entire world smothered in the darkness of her ebony black sole. So thick and powerful that cracks formed around the earth as the very planet sank several feet to give way to her large soles. Each foot-print she gave when softly trampling her loyal yet meaningless specks. They had to endure the sight of friends and family splattering as a miniscule speck on her soles. The sky became rich with crimson as bodies peeled off and slapped the ground. To the loyal trample-bugs, they knew they were not even acknowledged by her. Why would she care after all? She has conquered civilizations with millions, and after every victory abroad. Unaware to them, this was a regular tradition for her.

The Empress began to walk up her flight of marble stairs leading up to her temple throne room, her bloodied foot-steps imprinting along the stairs as Typhek walked over the organic trample matt as well as several advisors. All of them paying no attention to the humans who got squashed. Their place in Saurian society cemented as they were not even acknowledged speaks of dirt beneath the lizard feet that mangled them to bits. Servants hurriedly began to clean up the blooded foot-prints from the stairwell as they scrubbed it with ragged clothes.

Unaware to the Empress, she crushed many of her stairwell humans as they were merely millimeters high. Tens were squashed with every step, followed by many more as a small group of saurians followed their queen closely. None of the reptiles aware their thick feet murdered entire colonies that formed around serving their Empress above.

"Typhek." The Lizard Empress called, without turning her gaze from the top of the stairwell.

The large tyrannosaurus rex walked beside her, his buckle clattering as his leather drape over his groin fluttered from the breeze. "Yes your majesty?"

She turned her gaze slightly to the left where her royal guard as caught up. "See to it that them captives are brought to my chamber. As for that mess down there? Pour their little remains into my personal wine holder, and have that delivered to me. You know how much I enjoy the rich taste iron taste of those humans, it's the same as old vintage wine!" She laughed Typhek eyed up her expensive jewels that adorned her chest, waist and her horns.

With a short subtle nod, Typhek repeated the order to the other guards. Who hurriedly began to march the captives while temple servants, the most distinguished of servants, started scraping up the remains of countless corpses, mangled, murdered and pleasurably snuffed out by the care-free stomps of their highness.

"Your highness! Welcome home!" A gentle old voice called down to her, moving aside and ushering her into her throne room with a bow.

"Ah...So good to see you again Old quartermaster" She nodded, passing him and entering her throne room which looked like another world. Passed her royal guards at the top, she entered into a paradise. Two ponds either side of the red carpet walkway that led up to the golden throne itself. Two jacuzzis were placed either side where her female slave masters rested with their athletic but slightly toned bodies. "Send them through the captives who caused this ruckus once they arrive quartermaster".

The old figure at the entrance bowed and vanished into the sunlight as the Empress felt at home. It was as posh and royal as one could expect, the tapestry and architecture was as royal and pompous as one could expect. Jewels glistened arrogantly as many trophies of war hung beside the throne. Whether it was a dragons head or parchments declaring surrender. The Empress took quite the pride to show off her achievements. It served as a quaint reminder of who would soon rule the world. Passed the throne was her bed, purple bed sheets and golden support beams held up the enormous bed. It was warmed every night just before she would fall asleep, the radiating soothe heat helping the tired Empress slumber peacefully.

She took a seat on her throne, as Typhek stood merely a feet away from her. As another royal guard took her left side. With a snap of a finger, slaves immediately fluttered to the Empress.

They held up a bowl of fruit beside her as she used her slender manicured claws to pop the grape with a touch. She then flicked some grapes into her cavernous maw as another slave started cooling her with a peacock fan. The large black lizard lifted up her paws, wiggling her four thick toes. The power she grasped in her toes alone was more than most royals would ever hold. Two smaller lizard welps scuttled forward, offering their backs as foot-rests for their empress. She gently rested the weight of her foot on each one of them, causing them to croak as the felt their body pinned under enormous weight.

"Quartermaster, I'm ready! Send them in".

In the distance, multiple figures began to emerge. Guards on each side held embezzled spears as the captives responsible for the earlier protest walked in chains towards the gold throne.

They looked ahead at the gigantic 15ft Empress, their necks craned up as they had to take in the full size and stature of the ruler of countries. And if to make matters worse, the Empress purposefully showed off her gore sheened soles. The Ebony soft but delicate war-worn soles were covered in many countless blood splatters. It was a subtle yet deliberate way that the Empress teased them and that their actions and consequences. As they stood at the bottom of the stairwell to the golden throne. Her feet took up majority of their view. Her head only appeared through the toe gaps as they could see all the mangled corpses that she had splattered. Her Highness did not hesitate to rub their defeat in their face.

"You? You were responsible for the protests?" She asked curiously. Stroking her chin and slithering as a claw scratched the bottom of her chin.

The small group of captors, walked forward. None of them answered and kept their heads bowed down. As if to meet her gaze was to mean certain death.

"A pity. I expected more. Now I would usually humiliate you in front of the world and rub my gorgeous paws in your face, but you're not even worthy of licking my feet". The Empress sat on her throne, wiggling her toes and watching their eyes turn away in shock. "I imagine you had many friends and family, and now look at where they all are. Right on my soles where they belong." Her eyes turned from them to Typhek, "Be a dear and fetch my chalice, I'm incredibly thirsty."

With that the Tyrannosaur went to the servant quarters. While he was gone, one of the servants looked up. The royal guard alone was snarling in disgust at the maggots at their feet, the captive gulped nervously and muttered, "Y-You won't get away with this. You're a cruel Empress and we will--".

"--We will what? Hmmm?" She rumbled delightfully, taking pleasure in his anger and suffering as she leant forward with both arms at their arm rests. The Empress curled her index finger and a guard forced the captive forward. The Empress lifted a toe above his eyes, the toe at least the palm of his own hand. She whispered darkly, "I bet your family are on here huh?".

Typhek's foot-steps were loud and echoed across the room, his foot-prints leaving little cracks as the Empress returned to her comfortable throne and relaxed into it. As if by coincidence, Typhek coughed and went, "Your chalice, my Empress". He bowed and handed her the chalice full of wine. Her fingers slithered around it and took it from his grasp, the blue reptilian eyes turned back to the captives.

"Do you welps know what's in this chalice? Wine. Wine, and the countless thousands of humans who I shrunk down and crashed on my soles here. Their lifeless corpses and guts are quite the spice to my wine. But..." She smirked, "We're going to have to set an example, aren't we? We can't have turmoil in my Empire when I'm away now can we?". The moment she said that, high pitched cries and begging came from the stairwell. Over a large group of humans were aggressively thrusted into the throne room. They were driven past the chained captives as one of them shouted, "Amelia!?"

The Empress smirked and watched as their faces lit up. Suddenly they all came to life, "Oh? Are these your families?" The Lizard teased, "it would be such a shame if anything happened to them!" At that moment, she watched as the captives began to plea for their beloved ones. It was so pitiful, disgusting, though it was no surprise that the common folk would beg at the feet of their elite rulers. "I'll put on quite the show, don't you worry. First..." She muttered, her index finger pointed as multiple family members. She rose from her throne as she crushed her foot-rests beneath her feet, their guts sprayed out from either side of her ebony paws as she stood over them. Almost three-times their size it was no surprise humans feared the reptilian Empress so much. At her finger-tip, poison began to spray out as it drenched the three human females that screamed out in agony and pain. Their cries were harrowing and the men that tried to plot against the queen began to sob and cry out for them. Their skins and bones melted within seconds as they became acidic pools of poison by her feet. "Oh, don't think they're done yet! They're still alive down there! The Empress sniggered, getting aroused and turned on as she pressed her claws into her slender waist. Her giant foot hovered over the puddle that formed from the three humans. She could imagine what it must be like for them, looking up to her and her powerful gory foot. How magnificent and gorgeous it was. She did envy them, if only she could look up to her own feet like that.

A cruel grin carved its way across her snout, she shot the captives a knowing wink as she gently lowered her foot onto the puddle. It began to bubble more and more as her foot was lowered.

The captives looked in shock as the puddle responded to her foot, and how it was teasingly hovering over it. "When I melt down little insects like your families. I can make sure to keep their consciousness alive for the entire process. That means they will experience all the pain, suffering, yet still remain alive as this little puddle." She explained. Her foot began to slowly sink into the poison puddle, the liquid began to rise up around her paw as her toes splayed out and drummed along the large puddle. The poison began to violently bubble as she sighed a large breath of steam, "I can FEEL them! Their violent screams, their pain and anguish. It feels SO good to have them melt alive and to suffer beneath my feet. Can you hear them bubble? I can feel their bubbling even more.." As her breath gave way to a long hearted sigh. With a snap of her finger, the poison was absorbed into her as it was channeled into her paws. The puddle of poison vanished from sight as the Empress burped into her fist. "Excuse me...That was quite the soul nourishment!"

Typhek looked over to her, it was not unusual to see her display her powers of magic, but to use them so creatively and sadistically fluttered his heart. The cold hearted Saurian felt aroused with the display alone, yet alone how she commanded the entire room. The royal guard knew she had to set an example, as word of mouth from this chamber would get out.

"Look at that. Not even dirtying my already gory soles. They're not for any of you, they're a special surprise for someone who has earned the honour of licking my feet!" The Empress laughed, the guards in the room felt on edge. But dared not avert their gaze towards the commotion. Those who sat in the hot spars enjoyed the show as they were very much used to the Empress torturing and humiliating her subjects. Mere playthings and toys to use and abuse.

"Guards, bring them two forward" As two more members were brought up to the Empress, "now have them cuffed and laying on their back". She ordered, the two smaller guards immediately cuffed them and after a slap at the back of their heads. The middle aged man and woman laid down side by side right by the Empress. "That's better, now..." the eyes of the lizard became fiery red, embers began to burn as a flame aura surrounded her. Her eyes glowed with fire as she suddenly roared down with arms stretched out with claws at the ready. A breath of flame roared out from the Empress as the man and woman began to burn alive, their bodies writhed in agony as she watched with some amusement. "My soles are so worn, nothing quite like some heat on them to help them relax". The Empress began by lifting her foot up and placing it onto the man's face, his screams muffled into her soles as she gasped delightfully at the pleasure it brought her. The man's skull cracked as her weight almost crushed it instantly, then balancing herself upright she placed her other foot onto the woman's skull. The Empress folded placed her claws back on her waist and leaned over her scaled breasts, inspecting and admiring the view as she took in a deep breath of burning flesh. "Quite like before, I won't allow them to die until I'm done with them". She began to tapped her foot onto the skulls, feeling the skin melt onto her sole as their agonizing screams slowly began to fade. Their last breaths of life nothing but the musky gory taste of her reptilian feet as she closed her eyes and rumbled delightfully. Their cries were drowned out as she swayed her weight very slightly from side to side. Enjoying the subtle sensation of the skulls cracking as their screams came audited with grunts of pain from her foot-smothering. The warmth of their burning skulls massaging her soles nicely as in a moment of bliss, she hissed. Her maw slowly parted as she gave a soft moan, her feet sank into the skulls with a crunch. Their brains spewed out from underneath her feet as their fizzled lifeless bodies laid beneath her. The blood and gore prying itself past the weight and scales of her world destroying soles as she grinded her entire foot left to right. Enjoying the warm tingling feeling her soles endured as they felt a lot less heavier and more light from the blissful foot massage her organic heat pads gave her.

The Lizard Empress was completely unaware of the captives, nor did she care. This was too enjoyable for her to lose now. The only satisfaction she got left was to make them watch their loved ones died a gruesome death, just because she found it amusing. Her eyes slowly opened as she saw the last seven of them all on their knees looking up to her. They would be spared her mercy, as she took a sip from her chalice and left it on her arm-rest. As she stomped off from the burnt corpses, little servants came rushing in to clean up the mess.The Empress stood in front of the remainder of the captives families, eyeing them up as she disintegrated them completely with her breath. The roar of fire of hot and powerful it left nothing but a pile of ashes as the captives sobbed, exhausted from the ordeal as the Empress snorted and kicked their ashes at the captives.

The Empress then took a seat down whilst her entourage of servants began cleaning up the mess. Her claw wrapped around the chalice of wine and gore as she took another sipp, "I'm just missing an ingredient with this, perhaps this'll need some ice". The Empress snapped her fingers in an instant, this time an icy cold wave flew out in a cone. The gust of ice swept the curtains either side of the throne room, the captives frozen completely in ice-blocks as they couldn't move. Typhek felt his scales chill as he took a step back as several guards and servants were all caught in the cone of ice. Then the familiar dark green colour emerged from her finger-tips as the iced victims and captives began to shrink down. Until they were nothing but tiny little ice cubes. "Ahhh! Perfect!" She hissed, Typhek scooped up the ice cubes in his grasp as various guards, servants and the captives were all caught alive and helpless as they looked up to the mega-macro sized Empress. With them being merely millimeters high, they watched as the crimson red wine lake was right beneath them. "Now Typhek, pour them in. I want to taste cold wine today." She ordered, Typhek poured them into the wine as they began to drown in the wine mixed with gore. The Empress held the chalice far above her head, giving those little specks a great view of her gore-splattered fangs and viscous thick tongue. Her eyes peered past her snout as she looked directly as them. She began pouring them in like a waterfall, they watched helplessly as they began to tumble into the maw, most tumbled into the black abyss of her throat. Where they will be digested alive nice and slowly. Others had an unluckier fate, her lips sealed around the crimson waterfall as her fangs began to crunch down onto the ice cubes. The chilling taste of gore and wine sent shivers down her spine. Licking her lips from it she peered at her chalice then at Typhek, "My my. This does taste marvellous!"

Typhek peered over to her while keeping a watchful gaze of the chamber. It surprised him more that she barely acknowledged the captives themselves at this point. In his mind, they must of been so insignificant at this point they served better as wine chillers than actual sentient beings.

Though he was envious they had such a great maw-shot of their Empress. The royal lizard so cruel and sadistic that word would surely spread like wildfire how tyrannical and evil she was.

There would not be another rebellion for a long while after this, though she would enjoy another rebellion if it gave her the excuse to use entire civilizations as toys to merely play around and entertain herself with until she had snuffed them out.

Interrupted in his thoughts, Typhek peered over to the Quartermaster who looked furious.

"Y-Your majesty! You just broke every law our society has. These captives were to be put on trial, not to be executed by you for your games!"

She laid back on her throne, this time shrinking the Quartermaster and using her telekinetic powers to bring him over to her. The Empress pinched his head between her finger and thumb as she muttered, "I AM the law. My word is law. '' Without hesitation she popped his head like a grape as she flung the corpse to the side. The Empress wiped her finger and thumb on a nearby cloth in disgust as she tilted her head up to Typhek. "My, that was a lot of fun. My days are never quite so uneventful are they hmm?"

Typhek nodded his head, keeping his stern gaze outwards as he cracked a very slight smile.

Though it looked vicious and frightening, evil and sinister. The Empress could always read Typhek look an open book. Even with his cold outerior, she knew he enjoyed all of this just as much as she did. "Yes your highness, it is always a pleasure watching you toy with the pathetic humans".

The Empress noticed his slight bulge and with a finger, pressed into it which caused him to erupt with a sigh. Though he did not flinch nor move from his position as his military training directly from her taught him utmost discipline for royalty. "I've taught you well, Typhek" the Empress whispered to him, giving him a small grope as she stood up from her throne and spoke in a clear feminine but domineering voice "Get out. Now. All of you."

The room began to disperse as the guards left their posts. The room echoed with a stampede of footsteps as the women left the hot spars by the throne. The room was left almost empty as Typhek started making his way, "Not you".

The gigantic rex stood still, frozen, his spine chilled as he felt his heart skipped a beat. He could feel her icy cold eyes staring at him as he stood still. He turned to face her as he stood a few feet in front of her, clutching his chest and bowing his head.

"We're going to have lots of fun, my little rex. You're not going anywhere until you satisfy me".

To Be Continued...

The Lizard Empress Part 2

The two stood in an empty throne room, the tapes of water continued to spur warm water as the chirps of birds echoed throughout the throne room. The only remnants of life left was the two figures that stood before one another. The Lizard Empress, only known in name by her position.

Towered over her society at a 15ft size, impressively large for a female lizard. Her ebony scales glistened as she looked down her steps at her Captain of the Royal Guard, Typhek. The muscular large tyrannosaurus rex looked terrifying, war-torn, not a saurian of many words. Yet despite being slightly taller than the Empress, looked far smaller at the bottom of the steps where he clutched his chest in a salute to his Empress.

"Where was I? Ah yes. You and I are going to have lots of fun, Typhek." The Empress began, she walked down her marble stairs as her boobs jiggled and hips swayed seductively. Even though the tyrannosaur looked terrifying, she had no qualms that she was the one in charge.

The Empress leant down, cupping Typhek's chin and raising it up to her own eyes, "You're going to do what you're told. You're nothing but a toy for me to squeak and trample for it's pathetic life. Do you understand?". Silence came from the rex, who kept eye contact with her.

"Good. Now then, let's start..." As the Empress began unclothing herself in front of the Captain.

Her armor was softly placed beside the throne as Typhek's eyes widened, seeing the Lizard Empress naked in all her galore. Her breasts were nicely plump, bounced with every step, and her thick muscles yet slender figure made her all the more powerful and dominant before the Tyrannosaur.

The Empress then sat at her throne, placing both arms at their respective arm-rests. She leant back as she kicked up her paws for the Tyrannosaur. "Now I want my paws cleaned Speck. Not even the most loyal to me have ever had the honour of worshipping my feet before. Now you are the first to get such an honour of licking my feet". She made sure to flex her toes teasingly as she showed off her soles. "Kneel." She commanded.

Typhek approached the Royal Empress, her sapphire blue eyes looked upon from the heavens themselves, terrifyingly she felt a lot bigger looming above on her throne than she really was.

The green and black-stripped Tyrannosaur knelt down, his eyes shook a little as he got to admire the fruits of her power for the first time. Her ebony black soles had thousands of blood splattered adorned on them, sweat drooled along the length of her thick paws as his nostrils flared as he inhaled the disgusting but mesmerizing musk even when they loomed above him.

The rex gagged on the scent as the Empress grinned, "Good Speck. Now. Sniff".

Typhek felt his eyes water from the strong feminine musk of his Empress, he pressed his snout in gently, as he rubbed his snout along the length of her paws. "Don't be afraid...HERE!" She rumbled. Pressing her soles into his snout even more.

"Mmmmff!" Typhek muffled, he felt the warm sensitive soles press into him as he could feel the sweat and musk smear into his scales. His previously green snout began turning black from sniffing his empress's feet. The big rex took a big sniff, his lungs burnt with his scent as she flicked her tail in amusement. His mind began to melt as he became subservient to her and her every wish. The musk of her gore-stained sole corrupting his mind as he blushed lightly and his half-lid eyes scanned those godly paws of hers. "Lucky little bugs.." Typhek quietly muttered.

The Empress at first wondered what he meant, until she realized she had crushed most of her citizens underfoot hours earlier, "Ah yes. They are..." she sniggered lightly. Amused that her stalwart Captain was enjoying the aroma of her divine soles so much.

"My my. They must smell ever so bad!" The Empress smugly smiled as she smeared her feet into his snout. "After all, my royal feet have been waging war for so long. It's finally nice to have a servant who is worthy of sniffing my soles".

Her ebony soles were overwhelming to the smell, his aid duct corroding from their scent. A single foot of hers was slightly larger than his skull. She could feel his every breath caressing her soft leathery sole, the lizard growling delightfully as his warm breath panted and gently massaged her sole. The Empress then lifted both of her soles above his head, wiggling her toes as she commanded, "Lick".

"Y-Yes My---" Before Typhek could finish his sentence. The Empress wedged a toe into his maw.

"Shhh..." She whispered. The Empress grinded her thick musky toe onto his tongue before taking it away and presenting her feet to him. "Now, Lick". The Tyrannosaur had learnt his lesson from the last time, this time he silently looked up to her. His giant claws supporting her heels as he closed his eyes. The Saurian could feel the immense power radiating from her feet.

The view was magnificent, entire civilisations, armies, even her own people, crushed and splattered across her dry musky, sweaty soles. Typhek closed his eyes, submitting himself to her complete control. His tongue started at the heel, licking along the crevices and cracks of her soft scaly sole. Not missing a single squashed speck on her sole as he tasted the iron taste of blood mixed with dirt and the sweet taste of sweat. The tongue travelled to the balls of the paw, then up to the toes where he slurped clean each toe-pad in turn.

"Don't forget..." Her voice spoke down softly, it was as if it ascended from the high heavens above as it was booming, commanding, overpowering...yet it was merely her musk that had taken its toll on him. Before he knew it, the Empress clenched her toes together and trapped his tongue in between them. Then letting ago and allowing him to finish licking between her toes.

"Between the toes are the worst...there's so many insects that get trapped in between.." She teased him, "Imagine them all screaming, begging for their lives. As I clench my toes and hundreds of thousands, entire civilisations, gone in an instant. Nothing merely more than an inconvenience between my toe-claws". Her voice spoke with such authority and power, she chuckled lightly to herself as a flashback of an entire human city that tried to rebel against her met a swift and cruel fate. She trapped them between her toes, slowly bringing in her meaty ebony walls of death as she enjoyed watching them suffocate to death. Though they did not last long, as she did not care to waste such precious time on commoners, thus her gigantic toe crushed many hundreds of thousands without a whim.

"T-That power..." Typhek muttered as he softly sighed into her sole. Her flashback played through his head as he respectfully continued to massage her sole. He then began giving her other foot the same procedure. Every crevice, crack and scale was cleaned to its fullest. He made sure to take care of her sharp toe-claws, the manicured large toe-claws capable of piercing any metal.

"You see, that's what happens when the people dare to defy their Empress, Typhek". The Lizard Empress shuddered lightly in delight, "Though you are insignificant to me, little speckrex. You, like the rest, will only live to serve your Empress, your Goddess". The Empress stood up, slowly trampling down the length of her Saurian guard. From the legs, torso, then the head. Each step she took was precise, one foot at a time. Bones crunched under her immense weight, Typhek grunted in pain as the overhead lights were dimmed out from the enormous reptilian snarl the Empress sported. Her face cast in shadow as her blue eyes peered ominously from the darkness. Typhek felt his body shiver in pain as he felt his body bruise from her lizard paw prints. Her soles began to knead into his torso, trampling him under the march of her soles as his body squashed and molded to her large soles. "This time...If you're gonna sniff my paws. Do it like your life depends on it!"

Typhek looked up wide-eyed at her, until he watched her large sole stomp down onto her throat delicately. His airway cut off as he began to struggle for their life. His breath taken away as the Empress pressed her sole onto his nostrils.

She watched with amusement as she watched the rex began to gulp and croak beneath her. His eyes full of fear and desperation as his soft short breaths snorted in her musky sole. His mouth clamped shut by her powerful foot as her toes flexed over his nostrils. "That's it...Now sniff in my musky paw. Choke on it little rex."

Typhek felt his eyes water from the sweet and musk of her paw, even when they had been freshly worshipped. They still managed to sting his lungs as he felt his throat croak. The rex snorted and felt his eyes bulge as he choked for his dear life. His eyes no longer on the eyes of his Empress but on that enormous paw that clamped his throat down. His claws groped at the claw, weakly attempting to push it off as he heard a chilling laugh above. His world began to go dark, his brain starved of oxygen, just as he was about to pass out from the musk. The world suddenly began to brighten as her paw released itself from his throat.

"You're still alive?" The Empress looked down, a little surprised as she was inspecting her finger-claws that were well groomed. Hardly heeding any care to the life that she almost snuffed out so leisurely underfoot. Then she looked to her throne seat, and back to Typhek with a cruel grin. "I want your head on my throne seat, snout upwards, runt". She commanded.

While instant, Typhek weakly muttered, "Yes ...Hnngh...Highness" as he still rubbed his saw throat. The Tyrannosaur rested his head on the warm throne seat as his beady eyes peered to the Empress. What is she thinking? His thought to himself. She snapped her fingers and suddenly a crowd of micros spawned around the rex's head. He could hear all their squabbles and pleading. Until her voice chuckled lightly, "I'm sure all of you little speaks will make a great seat for your Empress". The rex watched as she walked seductively over to him, she turned facing away, positioning her large voluptuous rump above him. The thick size and rounded ass of the Ebony Empress wiggled delightfully as it slowly lowered itself down onto the rex. He was unable to move his head as the Empress grinned and looked down, "Now now. I want your snout buried into my booty. Little ass kisser". The Rex watched as the world became another shadow, the soft ebony flesh of her ass squashed him into the seat as thousands of cries rang out as the Empress sat down with her full weight onto her throne. Burying the rex beneath her ass as she felt all of them little micros squish against her cheeks.

"There there Typhek." She teased, "I'm only just getting comfy". The Empress rested her arms upon the arm rests of the throne. She began adjusting her booty as she felt many more humans squash onto her ass. "Now, get your snout right in there little rex. Don't make me crush you like the rest of them" The Empress smirked, she began to wiggle her ass over the already fully enveloped face of the tyrannosaur, his soft warm breath breezing between her ass cheeks. The gigantic lizard rested her ass onto the snout as she pressed it into the small snout wedged between the two butt cheeks. The Empress hissed in content as his skull cracked from the weight of her ass, he tongue began licking. She sat there in bliss quietly as she allowed her little slave to enjoy his time under his Empress's ass. Without a spoken word for the next 10 minutes, Typhek brushed his snout into the asscheeks of the Empress as she finally commanded, "Now rim your Empress. Get that tongue into my ass, weakling".

Muffling was heard from below her ass as the Empress believed she heard "Mmfh. Yes Empr--"

as he was cut off by the flexing of her rump. His long saurian tongue began slithering into her puckered sphincter as she shuddered with bliss. The invading tongue squirmed inside of her as she tensed her butt instinctively. She could feel his soft breath weaken into audible but muffled moans as his claws reached out from beneath the thrones and rubbed her muscular thighs.

"Aaaaaaah, Yesssss~" She hissed in pleasure, the Empress then rammed her ass into his snout even more. She bounced her bubble butt onto his snout as Typhek was treated to a magnificent view of her wiggling rear. With what little light could penetrate the dark veil of the Empress's throne seat. The Rex began to smooch her cheeks passionately, kissing her ass in utter devotion as his tongue travelled around the enormous ass of the Empress. The rex could hear the faint cries for mercy as a few of the speaks she butt crashed remained alive. His tongue lapping them up without a moment's thought as his tongue could taste the strong iron the splattered gore and guts her human slaves left when she crashed them beneath her ass without a moment's thought or care. After the rex slapped her ass and gave it a firm squeeze, he returned to the puckered sphincter and beneath her ass as she once more rested her full weight on him The Empress hissed out and felt her loin dampen from the excitement. Her pussy became moist from such pleasure of crushing commoners and toying with her most loyal subjects as the Rex did not even realize how bruised his skull became from being smothered beneath her huge ass.

Though with his tongue deep inside her tailhole, she shuddered in glee at the orgasmic pleasure it gave her. The ecstasy shot through her. Her devious smile made even wider as she looked down and realized that she had forgotten something.

"Now get back to the floor little slut. Otherwise I might just shrink you down and squish you like the rest in excitement!" The Empress said with a flair of excitement in her voice, her dark and serious tone turned more playful and light-hearted as she stood up and allowed her trampletoy to return to his rightful place beneath her feet. Though that was not before Typhek could finally admire the full view of her ass for the first time in the light of the throne room. Thousands of little splatter marks adorned her ass as she wiggled them teasing the small rex.

The Empress sat back down as she snapped her finger and looked to the side, calling out, "Servant, bring me my worn flops. They shouldn't have gone far". While the servant was fetching her golden sandals, the Empress sat back down and looked down at Typhek as he regained his breath. "Now you're going to get one of the biggest honours bestowed upon a speck in my Empire!"

Typhek looked up to her, gasping for breath as the large tyrannosaur hunched over.

"What...What is that my Empress?" He spoke with a soft wheezy breath.

Just as he asked, small foot-steps echoed in the large empty room as a servant brought her golden sandals. His hearing and sight began to come around as his weak vision finally brought itself to look at the Empress. Who was shrinking down her servant and idly popping him beneath a fingertip. Her attention turned to Typhek as she flicked the smashed gore aside. "Why, the insoles of my sandals Typhek. These have been worn for millions of years. Cities, armies and even the stars themselves have all been nicely squashed into my sandal insoles!"

Typhek looked at her in disbelief, then his eyes darted to the golden sandals as the Empress leant down and presented his worn and dirty sandal insole to him. Even when kneeling before the Empress. Typhek's impressive size felt insignificant compared to the Empress who gleefully grinned down to him. Then his eyes widened, as he could notice the flags and colours of the enemy army firmly planted in the toe-prints where thousands of tiny specks could been seen nicely smeared.

Typhek's shock was interrupted by the Empress who arrogantly and proudly showed off the insole of her sandals. Adorned with war trophies and billions - no, countless lives. "Now you can understand my little sandal sniffer, why it is such an honour to worship my footwear! It's the greatest honour that has ever been bestowed to your mortals!" The giant lizard sniggered with a vicious and cruel grin, her heart fluttered as she saw the sheer shock from her Captain. Yet she knew that he was excited by the amount of death and destruction her insole told alone.

"Now - Typhek. Make some use of that black sweet stained snout of yours and start sniffing your Empress's ROYAL sandal~" The Empress grinned, planting her golden sandals into his snout as she took the other sandal and began enjoying it herself.

Typhek looked up to see the Empress's malicious grin, her breasts jiggled a little as she leant down to give the rex a view of her cleavage. Then his world became dark as the golden sandal insole was forced into his snout. Millions of years of worn insole as he could smell the feminine yet powerful musk of the Empress. His eyes became waterfalls that tear'd little streams, he began to gag as his lungs struggled to hold that potent smell of the worn lizard insole. The once golden insole was more of a dark brownish colour, his snout wedged into it as he felt the damp texture but strong insole as he could admire all of the toe-prints, balls of the paw and the heel as countless souls lay lifeless under the arch of her foot that was printed in the insole. The big powerful rex inhaled lovingly as he took a deep whiff of her insole, even as he gagged and suffocated it was like he felt mesmerized by the enticing musk of her sandal.

"Smells divine does it not?" The Empress grinned down to Typhek, who enjoyed smothering her sandal into his face. This was why she never cleaned them, because it was so ever satisfying enjoying the few little mortals who would one day get to smell and tremble beneath that tantalising musk of the goddess's sandal.

"Y-Yes" Typhek muttered breathlessly, he felt his cool breath absorbed by the hot radiating musk of the sandal he sniffed. He could tell they've never been washed, as the golden sandal around the insole was pristine, but the insole itself was completely damp and worn.

The Empress sniggered as she locked eyes with Typhek, making sure he got a good sight of her sniffing her own insole lovingly and narcissistically. She did not care what would happen to him, except that he got the rightful reward he deserved for serving beneath her feet like the loyal insect he was. "That's good..." She growled, as she closed her eyes and took a long and loving sniff of her sandal as she opened her eyes and looked down to see Typhek pressing his snout and closing his eyes as well into her sandal insole. "That's good, be sure to give in to my sandal insole.... Feel their musk melt your mind and whisk your breath away." The Empress sniggered as she bit down on her lower lip arousingly. The Empress squirmed on her throne as she adjusted her posture with her ass cheeks. Then a cruel and deliciously sadistic idea came to her head. She looked down to Typhek, eagerly sniffing away at her worn musky sandal insole.

She did not care about him, nor anyone else for that matter. Though she was more eager to have fun and experiment. So with her sharp claw-nail, she cut the sandal toe-strap in half.

"Typhek, look at what you've done to my strap!" She gasped sarcastically, only lightly pretending to fake her mere shock that Typhek could do such a thing.

Without realizing what she was talking about, Typhek opened his eyes and then sat back in shock as he saw the displeased face of his Empress, and that the sandal she held up had a broken strap on it. "M-My Empress I---"

"Shut up you little useless piece of trash!" As she stood up and planted her foot firmly onto his face, grinding her sweaty leathery sole into his cheek as she felt his head crack. "I leave you to sniff my divine footwear for five minutes and look at what you've done!" She grinned, even though Typhek had no idea how it happened. She had immense pleasure in what she was about to do.

"E-Empress, I never broke your sandal toe-strap! I Prom--" As Typhek grunted in muffled pain as the females firm foot stomped down onto his face.

"Seeing as you've just ruined these ancient relics of mine, that have seen countless civilisations and worlds squashed underneath them and into them. You're gonna be a useful little morsel and serve me beyond your mortal form..." with a snap of a finger, Typhek watched as the world began to grow around him. He watched as the gigantic fingers of the Empress plucked him and dropped him into her pair of sandals, only then he realized that both the straps of her sandals were ruined. And that the Empress had wanted to toy with him. Despite the world growing around him, Typhek began to realize he was losing control of his body. He looked down and saw his form sinking into the worn musky sandal insoles of the Empress as he began to roar out angrily and defiantly. The process took seconds and was painless for Typhek. As he became the Lizard Empress's new footwear.

"Comfy down there hmmm?" She slithered her forked tongue teasingly.

Typhek felt his body expand as he looked up to the skies from the ground. He felt his body absorbed into the pair of Empress sandals as the taste of musk, gore and dirt flooded his senses. His body felt sore and weak as Typhek was transformed into the Empress sandals. The broken toe-straps formed anew as the Empress wiggled her toes and caught the strap in between. The toe-strap acting as a tongue as Typhek could taste her very potent musk and salty sweet. The rex finished transforming as he tried to writhe in panic, it only served to amuse the Empress as she sniggered and watched her little sandal vibrate. The big muscular rex transformed into nothing more than royal footwear for his Goddess as he saw her stand over him menacingly. Lifting up her ebony sole and wiggling her thick toes, before gently lowering them and smothering him into darkness. With one sandal worn, the Empress slowly smothered her sweaty foot onto the other sandal and blocked Typhek's other half of his vision.

"I bet you're starting to feel real comfy down there huh?" The Empress sniggered as she drummed her toes across her soul-embedded sandals. The gigantic ebony lizard pressed her feet and let the small rex feel the power and size of his empress pressing down onto him.

Typhek grunted and felt the sweaty feminine thick soles of the Empress smear into him, his foam-like body absorbing all of that sweat and dirt as he swallowed and tasted all of the remains of the humans and dirt. Typhek tried to speak but all that ushered out was a muffle underneath the ebony foot claws.

"Let's go for a walk my little rex wear!" The Empress smiled, as she began to casually walk out of her throne room and onto her steps. She looked over the vast reach of her city, expanding all the way to the horizon as her glorious capital city thrived with life. She snapped her fingers and with that several small lizards came scampering up to her. Even their steps sounded like thooms to Typhek as he was suffocated in the musky ebony darkness of his Empress's paws.

"Men, gather up my army. I want them gathered here in five minutes" The Empress spoke with a cold tone. "They better be here by the time I reach down my flight of stairs little lizards, otherwise you'll be my next meal".

"Y-Yes my Empress" Both of the terrified lizards resounded in unison, as they both scampered off to the various regions of the city to gather her army.

Meanwhile, "Enjoying it down there?" She slithered as the Empress idly walked down the stairs.

The heat of the sun baring down on her ebony scales at Typhek felt the searing heat make her feet sweat even more as he drowned in it. Bathed in it. Yet could not escape his torment as being her personal footwear. The open air helped with swaying off the musk, but what was about to happen would surprise Typhek. And those within the city below.

"M-My Empress!" One of the lizards whimpered, bowing to her fully as legions of soldiers gathered in formation in front of her. The Empress just reached the bottom of her steps as the other lizard - out of breath muttered "Your Highness, Your men-AAH!" as the Empress pointed at him and in her single fingertip, a flame spewed that incinerated him alive.

"You were late" She chuckled as she enjoyed watching him melt alive. "Now for the rest of you..."

She began, speaking casually over the short but abrupt screams of the lizard as he fell to the ground lifeless and charred. The Empress showing little care as she walked to the front of the army that stood in formation, "Each one of you are insignificant, weak, pathetic, while you have conquered vast lands in my name. You are now redundant, irrelevant, nothing but dirt to me".

She then picked up one of her sandals, giving it a loving sniff as she whispered "Enjoy your reward, little Typhek" as she then put her sandal back on. The soldiers stood still, their eyes darted to one another while some looked visibly confused. Was that it? Now that she had the lands, she will sack us?" Some of her thousands of soldiers thought. Until...

They saw a sinister smirk crawl across the Empress's features, she snapped her fingers and suddenly she began growing. The euphoria that crept through her body made her moan lightly as her eyes were fixed on the thousands of little men below as they sat in formation. "That's all you are to me...Dirt. To be nicely molded beneath my feet, while some of you are merely bugs that will chirp as I crush you nicely beneath my divine soles!" She laughed as the Empress grew, she grew tens of feet at a time. The surrounding buildings began to shrink around her as she ascended towards the clouds above. While her glamorous clothing grew with her, so did the Empress's sandals. Typhek felt only a drop of power that the Empress used, and yet it was every bit mesmerizing as her musk was. The Empress was so enthralled during the growth process, she was completely unaware that she crushed hundreds of soldiers beneath her sandals. The Empress felt their bodies pop as much as Typhek has their screams went silent.

"Look at how small you are now..." She cooed, the Empress stood tall over all the buildings in the city. They barely reached her ankles as she grinned at the army below that formed a nice line for her to walk over. "Now stay there!" Her soft feminine voice boomed, her voice ruptured the atmosphere for miles as she began to casually walk through the city. Every step she took squashed hundreds of soldiers as she laughed with a cruel grin. The Empress peeking past her large breasts as her shining golden armour glimmered from the sun. She did not care about her army in the slightest, their cries and pleas for help went unnoticed as she would occasionally look down to check that they were still fleeing. The Empress felt all of their bones crunch, their guts pop and felt bodies smear all over her sandals as Typhek vibrated harshly against her gigantic ebony paws. Massaging them as she knew he would feel every human personally pop against his body. "What a glorious reward is it not my little rex?" The Empress grinned, she continued walking down the same street as she snapped her fingers, making sure to block off every exit so all of her men were packed nicely. The Empress looked briefly behind her and admired the view, gory sandal-treads dug deeply into the earth. Several meters deep laid hundreds of lifeless bodies, many became red smears from the pressure, while hundreds of thousands laid lifeless on the sandal.

"You critters make such a mess..." The Empress sighed, rolling her eyes and inspecting the underside of her sandal as she saw all those little stains. "You." As she stomped onto a few thousand, "are" as she took a second step into another crowd, "all bugs!" as she took a final step and wiped out the last of her own army under her sandals as they tried to flee through the main gates. "Phew, that was a lot of fun!" The Empress chuckled, laughing cutely at all of those millions of stains as her entire army perished underfoot within minutes. She shrugged her shoulders and sighed, "I thought you bugs would last a little longer, oh well" she did without the faintest amount of care in her voice. She did not care that her entire army was wiped out, at least they were now useful for something.

She looked over at the rest of her city, smirking as she looked over the miles long street that was adorned with gory sandal prints with all of those little men in them, plastered by their powerful empress who did not even care for them, and walked over them without giving them a moments notice.

For Typhek, it was the best few minutes he ever had. Every step was cataclysmic. Chunks of buildings flew from the force of her step, each step taking up the entire street as he could feel her paws sweat even more from the stroll. The musk making him even more enticed as he began to flee thousands of his soldiers crushed onto his back. Lakes of gore in the shape of sandal prints were left, he could hear every cry for help and begging, and when they were snuffed out - He shuddered in delight.

The Empress stood over her entire city at her magnificent height. All those that looked upon their Empress from the rest of the untouched city began to flee and cry out in shock as she slithered her tongue and began to grow even more with a vicious grin. "You have all served your Empress well, now you will all die just to please me" she said with a cold stern tone. The gigantic ebony lizard did not care at all about her city, if anything it grew outside of her influence while she was out conquering lands. She thought to herself, why not make use of these little pests and have fun with them!

The people began to flee as their Empress continued to grow larger and larger. Her feet became a wall of death as they grew and crushed anything in their path. Her toes pushing over buildings with ease as tens of thousands were snuffed out in the growth of their Empress. The large evil lizard grew ever closer to the cloudline, a puff of steam from her maw blowing them away as the cries of her people below became distant. The city began to shrink even more as it started to look like gravel under her step, a nice delicate crunch sound erupted every time she twisted her sandals into the city. Undoubtedly ending hundreds of thousands as even the tallest buildings only reached her ankles. Her majesty stood proudly over her city, and yet her disdain for it grew even more as she realized how insignificant all of them mortals were to her. They really were just little insects to her, even more so as they looked like ants scurrying around her sandals. "Look at how pathetic you all are, time to grind you into the dirt where you belong!" She said with a joyful tone, yet she made no attempt to hide her disgust and disdain for all of those screeching little vermin below. Every step she made shattered the earth beneath it, cracks formed as buildings and people alike fell into them. Her monolithic step created sandal imprints that dug tens of meters into the Earth. Those that fled fought to keep their balance as she casually stepped all over her people. "This is why it is so much to be royalty. To keep you lower-class peasants in your place. Beneath my feet!" She chuckled, hearing the cries of hundreds of thousands as her sandals became adorned with unfathomable amounts of little blotches of gore. The city was slowly pulverised, crushed, and millions were stepped on and stomped without a moment's hesitation from their divine ruler.

"It's lovely to remind the peasants of their place beneath royalty like us is it not Typhek?" She grinned, drumming her toes along her sandal insoles just to tease the little sandal rex who must of enjoyed the visual view of his aroused Empress asserting her upper-class snobbery and attitude to those exposible commoners below.

The Empress slowly slipped off her paws from her sandals, casually gliding her soles across the city as millions perished in mere moments. She ignored their screams, the Empress had no time or care for such insignificant insects. The female lizard enjoyed feeling all of those bodies pop agasin't her naked sole, she drenched her people in her sweat as she pinned a few million beneath her musky sole. "That's it...just take it all in and die..." She cooed lustfully, as the empress felt all of those bodies writhe and squirm into her soft leathery thick black paw. They gagged and begged but their suffering ended quickly, most had already suffocated to death on the musk of her paws as she shrugged her shoulders and scoffed, "Pathetic". Pressing down her weight as she felt them all pop in unison, sending an orgasmic feeling of power through her veins as she continued to sweep her paws across the city.

Tens of buildings fell with a delightful crunch as all those inside met their demise instantly.

Lakes of blood and gore littered the city as gigantic paw-prints and sandal prints now terraformed the surrounding landscape. Only a single crowd remains, still a few million by what she counted. "Now let's keep you all as pets!" The Empress smiled, as she put on her rex sandals again and began scooping up the millions of survivors into her sandal insoles. She gave them all small shake as all of the micros spread all over the gigantic sandal insoles. The dark brown musky and sweaty sandal insole was like another planet to the micros, they struggled to breath as then the gigantic paw above lowered down onto them. Those in the flops only glimpsing the grin of the Empress as a choir of millions cried out as she smothered them into her insole for her rex to enjoy.

Typhek meanwhile felt everybody pop against him, screams replaced by the raining rubble and crunch as everything beneath his Empress's soles was flattened in an instant. The warm blood and entrails barely a little speck compared to the gigantic footwear of the Empress, which spanned miles out in every direction. As she casually and care-free stepped on her own people, he realized that they had all lived under the feet of a Goddess. Who merely toyed with the mortals that served her. Though how long you survived depended on how long amused her.

Even when he was soul-bound to her sandals, Typhek felt the amount of power she controlled, and barely used a drop of it in the vast ocean of power she could truly use to torment the mortals beneath her feet. Her ebony soles stained him even more as they worked out in the heat of the sun, Typhek felt all of those millions pressed into him. One by one they popped and he loved every moment of it. The sight of her soles slowly compressing them, making them suffocate and beg. Just to turn them into paste at the last moment, their last sight filled with her musky gory ebony sole or the gore-stained sweat-stained insole of her sandals. Best of all, he could taste the mixture of blood, sweat and the sweet smell of musk that came from the Goddess soles.

Up above, the Empress smiled as she stretched her arms and yawned. Ignoring the cataclysmic destruction she caused to her own city as it was a death zone. Not a single soul stirred as the previously thriving city an hour before was nothing more than a field of paw-prints and sandal-prints created by their royalty. Who walked over them without a care, and had the most fun she had ever experienced while doing so. The Empress looked down past her large breasts and placed her fists at her waist, "Have fun my little insole rex hmm?". She looked at him and then chuckled, "Whoops. I guess I forgot you could not talk with my paws in your face, tsk tsk!".

The Empress placed a toe over her temple, and then refrained from doing so. The building was rather beautiful after all, and was the only building that actually suited her tastes. Royal, above and imposing over the rest of the land beneath it. She snapped her fingers as she began to shrink back down to her normal size.

The Empress really got to admire and respect herself as even at 15ft, she could see how far and wide her imprints spread. Even at their size the paw-prints stretched to the horizon. She began walking back up the flight of stairs that led to her temple, several of her lizards begged for her help as she crushed their skulls into paste. Not breaking stride or even making eye contact as their skulls crunched and collapsed which caused her to emit a satisfied lizard-like growl.

"Now...Let's get you changed back to your normal-self Typhek" The Empress smiled, she stepped off her sandals and with a snap of her finger, a light formed from the sandals as Typhek became mortal once more. While her sandals were completely fine and unbroken from Typhek's soul being siphoned out of them.

"M-My Empress.." Typhek sputtered, "That was the most glorious and greatest honour I've ever had". The Empress smiled as she could smell the stench of her musk all over him, his scales were a lot more damp from her paw-sweat, and his body was bruised from all of her weight it had to endure.

"I'm surprised you're still in one piece, Captain, now follow me back to my throne" She gestured with her long manicured claw-tips as Typhek walked beside her. "But that is why you're my captain after all." She then paused and looked at him in the eyes and teased, "It must of felt great huh? Feeling all of your soldiers, your army, crumble beneath my feet".

Typhek looked back to her, looking at her paws and then back to her eyes while answering coldly, "I would sacrifice them all again even if it would please you for another moment my queen. Specks like them belong under your feet."

The two continued to walk, without realizing that tens of thousands of their servants at the throne room was shrunken down from the Empress earlier on. Her power radiating a side-effect that would shrink all those around her too. The two completely unaware that they squashed all their servants into the cold hard ground as the Empress snapped her fingers and sat on her throne. "Servants!" She angrily called out. Then she looked behind Typhek and noticed all of that blood and gore that followed, their foot-steps bloody as she could see that they just walked through a sea of her servants without realizing. She laughed and shrugged her shoulders, "Oh well. They served their purpose".

Typhek looked slightly confused, still unaware of the tens of thousands he pulverised under his dinosaur soles as he looked up to the Ebony Empress who sat back down on her throne.

The Empress looked down at Typhek, folding one leg over the other as she showed off her gore-stained ebony soles. With a claw, she shrunk Typhek back down to a small speck inside of her sandal as she hovered her foot over him. "Now, worship your Empresss~" She hissed, she felt more horny and aroused as the little rex pressed his small body up into her scaly soles. His muscular frame weak and puny compared to the weight of even a toe, she rumbled in delight as she felt his tongue glide across her soles. She watched him from between her thick black toes as his eyes closed, and she picked him up from between her toes, clenching her toes on either side of his head just to force him to sniff all that musk up from her city crushing workout. The Empress watched as he suffocated while she dangled him from her risen paw, then she dropped him back to the sandal insole and grinned. "Go on Typhek, I know how much you really want to pamper my paws!" As she pressed both of her big soles into him. Smothering him and sandwiching him between the two feminine but incredibly thick paws. He lapped away and worshipped her worn out soles, kissing them, smooching them, rubbing his claws and body over her feet in order to please her. It was nice to see one little speck enjoy her soles, though she envied Typhek. Only that he is worshipping the greatest soles this world had ever known, getting to taste all that death and destruction. Savouring it, all the while she laid back and enjoyed the tender pampering and massaging her soles got.

She leaned down from her throne, her armor clanking as Typhek saw a nice clevage view past the sweaty reptilian toes, her eyes locked onto his lustfully as she muttered, "Are you loyal to your Empress?"

Typhek looked up to her and nodded, "Of course I am your Empress..." as he squeezed a toe and smooched the toe-pad.

"Even in death?" She grinned, pressing a toe onto his soft skull.

"Even in death!" He said in a muffled tone underneath her toe.

"Good!" She smirked, as she rolled her black paw over him, rubbing it along the entirety of his body as sweat and musk smeared all over him. Pressing him into the dirty sandal insole as she pressed down and in an instant, snuffed out the small rex. His remains flattened into a nice lubricant for her as the soft pool of blood joined the many smears and specks of filth on her big powerful soles. Typhek's smashed body unrecognizable compared to the rest of the insects that remained on her big feet.

"So weak. Such a shame" The Empress muttered as she laid back on her throne and looked out to her throne room. Her sandals which were nicely placed by her for her rex, then the trail of squished specks that led to the outside world. "Though..." She sniggered, still feeling in the mood to punish the rex. One death was not enough for him. The Empress snapped her fingers and Typhek reformed, with his memories intact as he jumped in shock and slowly started to backtrack away from her.

"W-What did you just do?"

The Empress stood up and leant down to pick up the rex, "Ready for round 2?". Before Typhek could even reject, she plucked him by his tail and dangled him high into the air. His small size cannot match for her gargantuan form. The Empress opened her maw wide and gave the rex a nice view of it. Her slender forked tongue thrashing as he could smell her breath washing over him.

Then the Empress slowly lowered him, her eyes looking past her snout as they locked onto his terrified eyes. Then she let go of his tail and trapped her maw shut around the small rex. She rumbled delightfully as he squirmed inside of her, her tongue tasting him as the soft tongue wrestled with it's meal. She knocked back her head and decided to let the little critter digest alive, to let him feel the slow agonizing death of digestion in her belly. The Empress sat back down and relaxed, rumbling as she rubbed her stomach and felt the rex glide his way down until he was in her stomach. Melting alive by the acids of her stomach. She gave a small little burp as a few of his bones flew out from her maw.

"And again..." She said in a soft moan as she stood up. This time she snapped her fingers and Typhek appeared on her throne, looking up at her huge ass as it wiggled teasingly at him. "Now you're going to remain loyal for your Empress, and squirm beneath my ass little reptile. Got it?"

She grinned, Typhek roared out in protest but she casually sat down and felt the little shrinked rex squirm under her booty.

Typhek was treated to the view of her beautiful rear, two voluptuous ass cheeks and a gigantic tail. Though once she slowly sat down on him, all the light was blocked out and he was left with nothing but to fight for his survival, but squirming for her and giving in to her.

"Good boy, now...just give up. Let yourself become a nice stain - a nice tattoo on my nice thick ass little rex~" She slithered as she groped her large breasts in arousal. The rex's body quickly gave way as it smushed nicely under her big booty. The rex briefly getting smothered between those two black scaly ass cheeks as his body popped delightfully and send a cruel sadistic but euphoric surge through the Empress's veins. The thought of popping him delightfully beneath her added the extra humiliation that he was nothing but a plaything for her. Yet she did enjoy his company more than any other mortal. Even if it meant he had to died several dies for that to happen.

The Lizard empress snapped her finger and adjusted her ass as she smashed the remains onto her cheeks. The little rex appeared once more, but this time, he was right between her feet where she sat down ever so comfortably. "You have proven yourself more loyal than the others, so now you will get your ultimate reward. You will become something far better than anything of this world" The Empress spoke, the gigantic female lifted her foot into the air, giving the little rex no time to react as he saw all of those insects squashed on her sole, a moment later she stomped the rex nice and flat. His remains splattered in every direction underneath her foot as she twisted and grinded her foot onto him nicely. "Through your loyalty, through death, you have earned your rightful place with me. Little Morsel, you will become something greater..." As her claw started to tighten and Typhek's soul began to rise up, the Empress leant down and opened her maw wide. Sucking his soul in like a vacuum as it was swallowed hole. Her entire body shook for a moment as she felt his soul reinvigorate her. The little rex could now feel every single thing she did, he could feel her power, the limits of it, and even talk to her conscious. As she licked her lips and finished digesting his soul, she sat back down in the throne room full of gore. In a city laid waste, and an army squashed under her heel like a nuisance.

"My Empress?" Typhek asked the Empress.

"Yes my little rex?" She spoke normally as she leant back on her throne and relaxed amongst the death and destruction of millions.

"What about the enemy? What about their armies? They will conquer the remains of this city and take everything back."

The Empress roared with laughter, snapping her fingers as she summoned a portal and dangled her foot through it. Stomping on an entire army that marched towards her within a second.

Millions perished underneath her foot as she brought her gore-stained sole from the portal and rested it on her sandals. Not even caring that an entire continent was just flattened under her musky black paw. "I am a goddess, little rex. You mortals saw me as an Empress, but I am far more. Far greater than anything this planet has ever seen. Let the pathetic mortals come, we could do with some more toys to play with after all ..."