London Vacation

I had a bit of extra time when I was rendering this so here it is in huge 6k!

“Well I never Bernice. I truly never thought I’d be seeing London from this perspective! Everything’s so small!”

“We’re so tall Mill! Well so big anyway. I wonder how that happened? One thing we were waiting for luggage at the airport, and the next there’s that case cracking open and all of that goo… Do you suppose that’s what did it?”

“Must be I ’spose. I guess we’re not getting back on that plane to go home now. Or on the rest of the Europe tour.”

“We could probably walk ‘round Europe now. And maybe swim back to Florida!”

“Oh George and Hank would get an eyeful now wouldn’t they! My tits would cover the golf course!” Millicent looked over at Bernice as she picked something off the ground. “Well what you got there then?”

“Well I’m lookin’ out for some history here in merry olde England, and I sees this little building that looks like a castle, but it’s so small an’ I’m trying to get a closer look, but it just fell apart when I picked it up. Still got this little turret right here. Oh there’s all these little dots runnin’ about. All those people gone to see the castle.”

“Oh Bernice look at those towers, down there by the river, that must be the city district. That one looks just like a…!”

“Like a what Mill? You dirty old gal.”

“Well I’ll just say I have a toy like that at home, for when George can’t get going. Fatter in the middle and thinner on top… It does get me goin’ though! Mmmm well, being as we came to Europe to have some fun, I think we aught just get started.”

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Priya quaked. These two women made the earth shake with every step. One had just plucked the Tower of London from its foundations with her fingertips. The centuries old castle crumbling to dust with a pinch. How had they gotten so big? She was supposed to have the only formula available, but clearly someone had been on the take, and it had gone badly wrong. A moment ago Priya had been preparing to swing her fist into the Walkie Talkie, but now she needed somewhere to hide, and the buildings in the city gave her that, she tried to keep close to the crystalline towers, many of which still stood taller than her. Then the elderly Americans started to gesture in her direction, and started moving towards her. One of themlicked her fingers, which then slid down to her hairless vagina. Oh god… Priya was going to need a new place to hide, quick.