StarFox's Revenge
I figured it was time to practice being darker in my works, so in this short story, enjoy as a giant version of Fox McCloud takes revenge on a crazed tiny who seemingly attacks him for no reason.
Fox McCloud was happily lounging in his bathtub in the mansion he and his fellow gods and goddesses live in together. He sighs and decides to go to Earth since he was curious about it and how his fans were treating him and his works. The chubby vulpine gets out, walks to the fan room, dries himself off using the warm air blowing all around him at a sustained speed of ten miles per hour.
After drying off, he goes to his bedroom, puts on his snug silk purple speedo and snaps his fingers, teleporting to Earth in Lake Erie. The humongous twelve hundred foot tall fox rumbles happily and flicks his tail, appreciating the cool fall air as it surrounds his fat covered figure. He then begins walking westward towards land.
About fifteen minutes later, he makes landfall near Monroe, Michigan. Just after bypassing the small town, he reaches Interstate 75. By this point, word spread quickly that he was on the planet and traffic was gridlocked with furs taking pictures of the famed fox, despite him dripping with large drops of sweat and residual lake water dripping from his signature yellow and white fur. The titan smiles and waves to his fans as he carefully tiptoes over the interstate. Despite his efforts, even his tiptoes make the ground rumble, but no significant damage was being done by him and as a result, the military was in a watching pattern.
As he walks casually, he admires the rural beauty of southern Michigan. Over time, he would walk past the town of Ida, and by this point, he has media copters from Detroit and the famed WGN in Chicago following him. Amazingly, he doesn't seem to mind the company, especially since they weren't attacking him.
About an hour after landfall it was late afternoon and Fox McCloud walked carefully over US Highway 23, again met by gridlock traffic comprised of die hard Fox fans. They smile warmly as they look over his big, pudgy figure, including his round, full speedo bulge. He responds with a cheerful wave and continues his westbound trek with no clear destination. The giant was only driven by his natural curiosity. Though, about five hours and twenty minutes later, he reaches the small town of one thousand, two hundred and three inhabitants called Brooklyn. Most of the tinies were calm and collected... except for a schizophrenic, insecure six foot tall fox with a swimmer figure named Jacques. He dashes out of his house, running manically towards the giant and stabs his left foot with a steak knife. The fox growls in anger and swallows a pill containing G Cells, the cells of Godzilla that have rapid regeneration properties, and the would heals nearly instantly. This angers Jacques and so he kicks him.
Meanwhile a crowd forms surrounding the duo and even a snake named Joe arrives. Joe was a UFC fight announcer for Fox Sports, and he amusingly starts calling the fight as if it were a UFC fight. "Ladies and gentlemen, we have a very lobsided fight between Fox "StarFox" McCloud and Jacques "Crazy Foot" Rueben."
Soon enough, though, the anger boils over for Fox McCloud and he just can't remain calm anymore. He grabs the tiny fox and says darkly "It is time for a little bug like you to get his payment for treating fellow Earthlings like shit and pushing them away." Jacque replies "Pl... please sir, don't kill me. I'... I'll change... honest!" Fox grunts in disgust and says "Anubis says he's through with watching you fuck up your life and lose friends consistently for the same shit reasons. Now is your time to own up to your mistakes and perish." A devilish grin appears on the vulpine's face and says "Though I have complete control over how slow and painful your death is."
This made the smaller fox cringe and for the first time in his short two decade life true fear shown in his red eyes. He was legitimately scared about how he would be treated to his doom.... And then it began.
Fox snickers darkly as he takes his victim in his open paw and surrounds him with an invisible forcefield. Though, his massive free hand could get in, as the tiny fox soon found out, he couldn't get out. He begged and pleaded with the behemoth to spare him, but those pleas fell upon unaware, uncaring ears. The gigantic male carefully yet rapidly pricks the tiny fox in non critical bleeding areas like the sides of his upper arm, his lower legs and ass. He laughs evilly and says "I'm enjoying this runt, the feeling of you squirming like a bitch. You're a bitch of the ancient deities now, you simple fucker."
The tiny fox then watches in terror as the hand returns and pinches his right wrist slowly and agonizingly. Soon sharp snapping sounds of bones breaking were heard, which made Fox smile in delight and Jacque yip, wince and eventually cry out in pain. Fox says "Yes... shed those tears runty, fucking bastard. Those are the tears you should have shed when your lost "friends" were pushed by you FAR away and instead, it was THEM who cried, often in rage and pure anger." He then follows up by snapping the other wrist's bones in a slower, darker fashion as night fell over the small rural town in Michigan.
After doing that, Jacques wishes that the pain would all end with a final crush, but oh no, this pain was long from ending. Fox decides to break the tiny's ankles too, which makes him shout out in agony "Yeeeeow." Thus, that pleased the vengeful titan. In fact, it pleased him so much that he got hard in his speedo.
Upon getting hard, he snaps his fingers, making the forcefield go away. Jacques thinks that this was the end, but upon seeing the giant squat low and thus, his erection in his swimsuit, he knew this torture would only go on more. The tiny fox was then dropped about fifteen feet onto the hard, cold, unforgiving pavement. This resulted in the tiny breaking many, many more bones and collapsing a lung, but much to the giant fox's delight, he was still alive... for now.
The titan removes his speedo and jacks off over the tiny fox. He soon began to drip precum all over the tiny being, who didn't even give an attempt to escape because he knew it was no use to escape from such a massive creature who obviously was his Grim Reaper on this night, even with the moonlight reflecting off his sweaty, slightly rotund figure and the sweat and precum dripping on the ground.
After about half an hour of rapid, furious masturbation including grunts and heavy breathing, Fox thrusts and blows his mighty thick load for half an hour straight, making sure every last delightfully evil drop of cum lands on the weary, tired and wounded mortal like a fire hose. Jacque yelps weakly in agony, hoping the giant male would ever show mercy to him, though that was likely never going to happen. So far that was holding true as the giant puts on his speedo slowly before picking up the tiny heavily injured fox and drops him in the back pinned by his left asscheek.
Jacques thinks to himself as he feels the giant walk "Will this ever end?" Sure enough, it wouldn't end as he grows to a mile tall, adding weight for the tiny. For the next few hours, Fox McCloud walked over the southern half of Michigan, and soon it began to rain as the titan walked through a massive outbreak of severe weather. The complex of storms included lots of lightning in all forms native to Earth like cloud to cloud, cloud to ground, and because the fox was walking through, even heat lightning was spotted from as far away as northern Indiana. Meteorologist were surprised and astonished that a large being could influence the weather, yet he was merely by existing. Sure it wasn't much of a side effect, but heat lightning was a side effect nonetheless.
At about 1AM, the behemoth walks out of the storm and reaches Lake Michigan. He then rumbles happily as he feels the cold water lap over his feet and at it's deepest depths, only lap at his knees. Upon seeing that he's looming over the bustling metropolis of Chicago, he smirks and says with authority in his young voice. "Listen people of Earth. If you ever decide to make one of us gods and goddesses feel like shit, this is an example for you to think back on and wonder "Gee I shouldn't do that." " The behemoth vulpine walks a few slow steps, making sure everyone in the city sees the weak tiny in his speedo. He then sits down hard, making a mini tsunami about one hundred feet high on average hit the coastlines of Chicago, northern Indiana and Wisconsin, flooding everything for a good few miles inland on average with at least a foot or two of water. The collateral damage the tsunami caused was devastating, killing about a thousand or two thousand people.
As the fox got up, everyone watching both in skyscrapers and on global TV networks saw the blood spot on his speedo that was drying. That was the crushed remains of the fox that angered the titan. As Fox McCloud saw the devastation he confidently says "Hopefully that makes those mortals learn not to fuck with us gods and goddesses." He then vanishes from Earth back to his homeworld of Macr' Eptilia. Meanwhile the soul of Jacques approaches the giant fat anubian jackal. Anubis says darkly "You liked how I was potrayed by the producers on Stargate eh? Time for you to get the treatment I couldn't give on that show due to pathetic regulations." With that his eyes turned red and at that moment Jacques knew he was eternally doomed to be an Egyptian god's bitch in the underworld.