City romp (macro)

Story by matt-the-mutt on SoFurry

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See this is why you DONT make the gersky angry, he will come to your town and "fuck your shit". anyway this i did to vent some anger i had for a reason i cant rember, i need to get mad more if i make this.

and with this i get to pimp [http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/1773659/](%5C ""http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/1773659/"") my TOTALLY FREE requests.

this contains Macro, violence, rampage... i have no idea what else to tell ya


12 pm GMT Monday the 11th of October 2010

A earth shattering tremor is felt all over town, the cause totally unknown to anyone apart for the people on the outskirts of town. a seemingly god like form fills the sky, his two huge footpaws planted firmly on different sides of a large street crushing the brick, wood and metal of at least 5 houses and unsuspecting families inside crushed like nothing underneath the unthinkable amount of weight, cracking roads and pavements as he just stands there scanning his surroundings long fur swaying in the summer breeze, furries of all shapes coming out of their own homes to be greeted with the unmoving frame of a light brown furred canine standing at least 500 FT tall.

Every fur that looks at his form seemingly stops dead in shock, looking way up the titanic legs that join perfectly at his crotch his mammoth sheath hanging freely in the air, slender chest lifting and falling with every breath those below only able to see the under side of his muzzle as it swings left and right, then for the first time that muzzle points downwards his globe like blue eyes squinting as he looks over the ground only seeing each fur like a ant as he wiggles his toes only further cracking the ground and crushing any furs that got to close flat with only the tiniest of feelings under the large furred toes, leaning in for a closer look his expression giving a slight change from a soft thinking look, to one only describable as shear rage like you see in a caged up wolf, he leans down as far as he can only using his back and not his legs with a single hand lowering to the ground swaying about for a second bumping into cars making alarms blear out the fingers settling around a lone land rover in the middle of the read stopped by the huge walls of paws. large fingers quickly wrapping around the frame of the car, denting in the doors and roof causing the windows all to shatter at once the stunned driver starting to scream as he is lifted into the air with his car his vision soon blotted out by a singe wall of blue with a black hole in the centre shifting about as the macro looks into the car and at its driver.

"run" is all the macro says, his voice booming around the car making the much smaller furry's ears ring painfully as the bass vibrates his very body along with many furs down on the street, the car suddenly shifting once again as onlookers see that huge arm move behind its equally huge frame "you heard me!" the voice once again booms this time much louder making windows shatter all around below "I SAID RUN!" the voice bellows one last time and hurls that arm forward once again his fingers unwrapping around the car letting go as he watches the car sail into town, the driver suddenly forced back into his seat as the huge amount of sudden G force acts on him just able to keep his self from blacking out as he looks forward only to see the glass wall of building in the city centre rush at him, the 2 ton card disappearing into the glass wall of a skyscraper a large fire bursting out around the wrecked car killing the driver and a large amount of office workers in a single action.

The canine for the first time really starts to move, his knees bending forward dropping to the floor as he kneels flattening a countless amount of watching furs, households and cars all like nothing two huge hand paws impacting the ground landing on a local railway bending the lines of steal like straws and he drops his muzzle taking a deep breath, his chest puffing out before slowly lifting his muzzle back up letting long howl into the warm day, for furs up to 15 streets away their ears suddenly become useless for the rest of their lives as the truly defining howl rattles over the city. ringing in every ear for the 1 minuet of none stop noise signing the true arrival of a real beast as he howls to take ownership of his new territory.

Then once again slowly getting to his footpaws and dusting off his shins of debris and tiny bugs alike down onto the floor uncaringly. His eyes locking onto the town centre before walking casually towards the gleaming buildings, each step of the paws landing on homes of the rich and poor indiscriminately crushing them all to mere toothpicks under the pressure, each step on a road filling both lanes totally, collapsing pipes under their surface. and in just a few steps he in the city centre, the roads now filled with fleeing, screaming furs the macro now grinning and slowing down as he walks about in circles feeling more resistance on his steps as cars creak and strain for a moment before collapsing downwards into the road, each fur that gets crushed providing a satisfying slight squelch as bodies are turned into a fine paste sticking to both the black road and the black bottom of the foot pads.

A strong male scent now filling the air all around as the tip of the macro's canine cock slips free of its musky casing, a loud murr rattling windows all around him as he slowly starts swaying his body tipping back and forth slowly. gradually the swaying getting stronger before the huge form free falls backwards, a large shadow casting over at least 20 large buildings, furs starting to pour from their hiding places only to get blanketed by a wall of fur, the buildings not standing a chance as they are instantly reduced to piles of brick under the unimaginable mass, the furs outside standing slightly more of a chance as the thick fur them envelopes them, some instantly getting crushed under a bony section, most slowly dyeing from lack of air as the musky fur cuts off any fresh air or slowly getting the life crushed from them as the mass settles. A cloud of dust lifting from the floor from the huge impact further windows smashing and buildings collapsing as the earth tremors bellow them.

Moving his large hands downwards around him on each side picking as many micro's as possible in each truck sized paw feeling the squirming mass in them his cock pulsing up and down, coiling them tightly into his fists moving them both to rest just over his stomach, his left dropping suddenly to his crotch unwrapping his hold only to clasp firmly around his musky sack forcing the little squirming bodies against the sensitive area causing a gentle murr to leave the canine mixes maw as, the right unwrapping just to give the furs inside a view of the red wall then pressed up against it firmly as the dog takes his firm cock forcing the squirming mass against the pulsing the meat that hand starting to edge its way downwards over the length pulling the furs along as the musky scents completely dominate their own then pulling back up the squirming both on his sack and his red member causing him to shut his eyes and shudder in the rubble his hand paw slowly starting to work faster over his length as the knot swells, little bodies starting to get crush under the tighter grip as the macro gets closer and closer.

Then suddenly tightening his grip on both his own sack and cock he crushes the squirming mass of furs providing a very pleasurable feeling as each body and bone snaps and grinds into nothing more than a red paste slowly dripping down the length as the dog shifts once again upwards standing to his full height, his eyes meeting with the upper floors of the most expensive looking building in town the furs inside watching with horror in the middle floors as the cock pulses in mid air slowly getting closer to the glass wall as its musky smell seeps in by any open window. on the upper floors a similar thing happens but sky blue eyes now closed lips puckered outwards and coming in close quickly meeting the glass as his arms embrace the steal and glass structure in a hug causing the structure to groan out with the stresses.

His middle thrusting inwards caving in the middle two floors as the pole forces its way into the glass wall, knocking walls down and furs over as it thrusts in deeply and pulls out. a long trail red stained pre left behind as it pulls outwards, the upper floors watching as the tongue slowly works over the glass a few cracks sounding before the windows get forced inwards that huge slick tongue flicking its way into the new hole pushing and prodding furs, bone shattering moans sounding around them from that maw forcing a humid wave of breath into the floor. the thrusting getting faster and faster as the macro images his mate forcing his hips in and out before giving one last thrust, his grip tightening around the structure making it creak and strain with the force added, muzzle flying backwards taking a few tiny furs with that tongue and into its maw a loud howling once again sounding as his thick seed completely coats the floors he was thrusting into and the stairways near them drowning countless furs once again.

Slowly regaining his self the light brown canine pulls back a large amount of saliva dripping from the upper floors over the windows making them sheen in the sun as he clears his throat and gulps down unknowingly sending a few furs into his cavernous stomach, a large amount of cum also leaking from the middle floors coating the front under it in far more sticky sheen some rains onto the ground below letting go causing the far weaker building moan and groan once again with the strain it just staying up looking over his handy work the macro takes one more grip of his cock, flicking it about a little bit little flicks of cum covering the building a little more as well as the ground.

"mine" is all he mumbles as he lays back down in downtown his body wrapping around sideways in the few remaining buildings his arms wrapping around one like a pillow as he gives a yawn and goes for a long nap leaving his toys be for now.

6PM GMT Monday the 11th of October 2010