{"sf1_id":1823258,"sf2_id":"7ejNYb9e","title":"Long Long Time Exploring","author":"IsaacKonos","words":5643,"posted_at":"2022-02-24T16:30:02.000Z","tags":["Body Exploration","Boots","Boy","Civilization","Destruction","Entrapment","Feet","Foot","Human","Macro","Micro","Zebra","mega","nano","skin tight","suit","unaware"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1823258-long-long-time-exploring","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/7ejNYb9e","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/8a/e0/8ae0449a-b5fd-4c91-8af0-363af06b72a8","description":"_\"After a long time out, A Zebra boy, sent out on a lonely exploration mission to find new worlds for possible colonization, returns home unaware that he brought a lot more than just valuable data\"._\n\n  \n\n* * *\n  \n\nFor those who prefer PDF file, here goes the link:  \n[https://drive.google.com/file/d/165exhfNMKxvHkiKaTGgzxAeomnu4JK5F/view?usp=sharing](https://drive.google.com/file/d/165exhfNMKxvHkiKaTGgzxAeomnu4JK5F/view?usp=sharing) \n\n  \n\nStory commission for [rcode](https://www.furaffinity.net/user/rcode) (on FA) as Valetine's day special promotion. 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Despite the use of top-of-line cyber tech,   \nwhich included VTOL vehicles special explorations units such as aircraft and all-terrain   \nvehicles, the Human didn't manage to find the so needed exit to their predicament. The   \nseemingly endless, vast grotto did have no end, or at least it wasn't apparent.  \n  \nBZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ  \n  \nThe Second buzzer sounded as imposing as the first one, more than enough to make the   \nvery few Humans who were still hard working. Everyone was quiet now, attentive and   \nfocusing their minds on their very surroundings. The city worth population of people   \nseemed to be scared, on the edge of panic, even traumatized. They all knew something   \nterrible and horrible was just about to happen, yet there wasn't much they could do.   \n  \nBZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ  \n  \nThe last buzzer came along with a reverberating rumble! Loudly and powerful initiated   \na series of even more powerful earthquakes that ultimately would lose all of the Human   \nbeings' combined efforts. There would be people screaming across what could be   \nconsidered streets or at least what was left of them. Debris and wreckage would begin to   \nmove and fall around. Some of the unlucky ones would be crushed on the stop by a car-  \nsized piece of walls falling of what one day was buildings.  \n  \nEven the ones outside the city and towns didn't stand a chance. Lost among what   \nseemed to be a dense rainforest filled with dampness that tasted overpowering salty,   \nthey could watch and hear the panicking spreading across the urban areas somewhat far   \naway from them. However, as one of them would commit the mistake of thinking that   \nthey were safe, the very ground beneath would start to shake, rumble, and even worse,   \nmove!  \nThe very plan they were all standing on began to move fast and change shape! Some of   \nthem wouldn't even have the opportunity to realize what was going on as the very large,   \ntowering trees around them would move along the ground, colliding against each other   \nwith imposing bangs and crushing anyone or anything caught in between.   \n  \nIn the middle of all of that havoc, one voice could be heard, shouting at the moving   \nlandscaping as if coursing nature itself!  \n  \n“I CURSE YOU, YOU DAMN ALIEN!!!”  \n  \nBOOOMM!  \n  \nA massive, skyscraper-sized all-black, long and curly tree was the last thing he saw.  \n  \n  \nWith a very lazy neigh, Theobold would stretch his tall body. Despite having just spent   \nan entire week sleeping in the ship's extase chamber, the anthropomorphic male Zebra   \nfelt like he had barely slept for two hours only. Part of the side effects of being left to   \nexplore a whole sector of solar systems alone.  \n  \nBut that was just about to end. The buzzing notification sound from the ship's medical   \ncomputer would be the last one Theobold would have heard for a good while. The Zebra   \nwas going home, and in fact, the ship was just arriving at the capital planet high orbit as   \nthe computer was waking him up so he could safely land.  \n  \nUpon listening to the third, annoying buzzer, Theobold would move a hand and, with a   \nsingle index, turn off the notification alarm.  \n  \n“AAHHHAH!!! I’m awakeeeee!!!”  \n  \nSaid the Zebra, kinda yawning and still half asleep, very slowly casually stepping out of   \nthe extase chamber.  \n  \n  \nThe Humans knew that this time would come, and they knew that their bonanza would   \neventually end. Even if they were the vast last survivors of their colony planet and only   \nmanaging to do so, for they have been lucky enough to have their entire cities, towns,   \nand small settlements fitting right underneath the grooves of the soles belonging to the   \nboots that happened to be part of the spacesuit of that nearly giga-sized   \nanthropomorphic looking alien creature.   \n  \nSince the whole series of events happened only a week ago, the images were still quite   \nalive in the population's mind. It was on a sunny Monday, a brightening, almost   \nblinding spark of light surged on the horizon of the northern hemisphere of their   \npeaceful planet. The humans were thrilled in anticipation to celebrate the 50th   \nanniversary of the planet's colonization. Still, now that would never happen, for the   \nblinding light would soon give place to a multi dozen of kilometers tall anthro Zebra.  \n  \nThe size and dimensions of that being's body could barely be understood by the   \nHumans, who were nothing but microscopic if compared. Most of his body was covered   \nby a skin-tight, advanced, and fancy-looking space suit of sorts. Whatever was the   \nmaterials used on the fabric of this male alien suit, it was strong resistant. It would   \neither dissipate or absorb nearly any kind of project or weapon that they could fire upon   \nagainst it. Most of their attempts to inflict any arm on said creature would end with little   \nto no mark on the very base of his imposing and all-mighty exploration boots. Even   \ntheir most potent energy weapon would have all of their destructive power absorbed by   \nthe Zebra's suit on the spot, only to add to its subsystem without even being registered   \nas an extra charge or whatsoever.  \n  \nThe difference in size scale between both species was just so huge. Even the most   \nmodest scan, readings, and analyses executed by the Humans on the suit covering the   \nbody of that enormous creature would reveal that the power source used only to keep   \nhis bodysuit up and running could be used to power a good portion of their cities for   \nyears to come!   \n  \nAnd they couldn't get anything more than this as literally anything they had wouldn't   \nmake through the fabric of his suit, which was quite scary, as the fabric itself seemed to   \nbe thin and delicate. One thing was sure that Zebra was feeling quite comfortable while   \nwearing it. And despite the lack of info and the lack of capability of getting the info, it   \nwasn't all so hard to conclude that the alien creature which loomed over entire countries   \nand nations was a male. A detail that the passengers of any commercial supersonic fly   \nflying at the high levels of the atmosphere would be the first ones to notice since even at   \nsuch altitude, they could barely make it to be at waist level height with the towering   \ncolossus, flying a little lower than his genitals and ominous bulge.  \n  \nNot only aggressive measures were taken against the towering creature. The panicking   \nHumans down below executed multiple attempts to contact the Alien as they   \ndesperately tried to inform the god-sized Zebra about their puny existence.   \nUnfortunately, all of such attempts turned out to be pitiful failures. At some point, it   \nbecame clear to the microbes living underneath the colossus's shadow how useless any   \nattempt to send him signals would have been. They all watch together one of the very   \nfirst movements upon arriving. The Zebra simply raised his left wrist to eye level,   \nseemingly checking some sort of smart sight mounted on his suit. Not even a sec after   \nthat, every single Human-made transmission across the planet would be beeping, some   \nof them nearly melting, and as every single Human-made electronic in the city in the   \nimmediate surroundings of the titan would dead short and even get into spontaneous   \ncombustion. All of that happened due to a single, short and simple transmission between   \nTheobold's suit electronics and his ship flying in high orbit around the planet.  \n  \nThere were reports from passing Human airplanes about passengers suffering from   \nsecond-degree burns, especially from the airplanes passing immediately below the   \nshadow of the Zebra's wrist. The implications of that were clearly to the puny Human   \nscientific community. They had no way of generating any kind of transmission so   \npowerful that it would be required to be registered as even as interference by giant's   \nbodysuit.  \n  \nAll of that terror and destruction imposed over the Human civilization and that towering   \nanthropomorphic had barely even moved his muscles yet. But things would get tenfold   \nworse the moment Theobold would decide to do as the inhabitants living in the cities   \nthat happened to be just by his boots would soon find out.   \n  \nTheobold would have materialized himself just on top of a large, Human metropolitan   \nzone. Totally by chance, the multi-kilometer-tall Zebra was completely unaware of any   \nother intelligent life form inhabiting the planet. The moment his teleportation process   \nwas over, citizens of three large cities would find themselves under the dark shadow of   \na colossus Zebra and with a pair of kilometers wide polished gray boots looming on the   \nhorizon. One by their west side and the other one by the east side.  \n  \nUnfortunately, luck wasn't exactly by their side as entire sections of some cities were   \ngone. The location where once stood countless buildings, residential areas, and more   \nwas now replaced by black, towering grooves part of the soles of the said boots. Only   \nthe biggest and most audacious skyscrapers would have made it above the grooves. Yet,   \nit wouldn't have meant much as it only meant that whoever was on such buildings was   \nable to see the very beginning of the boot's base. If they tilted their heads upwards, there   \nwere still a lot more boots left to be seen by dozens of kilometers tall to come, and   \nstanding even higher was a pair of imposing muscles legs.  \n  \nSome of the most curious citizens would even commit the stupid mistake of getting as   \nclose as they could to the towering grooves, despite the constant warning from multiple   \nmedia channels warning about the danger and even about the possibility of being   \nbombarded by multiple different types of radiation that the inner mechanics mounted   \nabord of the space of suit of that godly being could be radiating. It is completely   \nunnoticeable to the Zebra but lethal to anyone at a microscopic level, such as the   \nHumans themselves. And yet these people didn't seem to care as a small group of   \nindividuals just didn't seem to be able to keep their curiosity in check. They would   \nhappily walk between the thick, black pillars like groovers, even walking deeper   \nbetween them and underneath the dark vastness of the Zebra's boot sole, getting   \nshocked upon realizing that some of the dust and debris stuck underneath and between   \nthe valleys, they were so happily exploring could easily crush entire city blocks of their   \npuny cities if even falling loose. And the worse happened.  \n  \nA deafening rumble signal that the worst was to come. From within the three cities   \nforming that metropolitan zone, the citizens were able to watch from a first-row seat the   \nmountain range-like legs on the verge of moving! The Zebra's left leg muscles were the   \nfirst ones to bulge and change shape. Given the tightness of the fabric forming his   \nspacesuit and the ridiculous, pathetical scale of the Human civilization, the population   \nbelow was able to see even the Zebra's tendons moving in preparation to propel what   \ncould only be described as multiples tons of weight forward.  \n  \nThe curious group of people who have made the journey underneath the soles of that   \ntowering creature found their end in a blink of an eye. They didn't even have the chance   \nnor the opportunity to react or to process what was just happening on to their   \nsurroundings as the thick, skyscraper-sized black walls that formed each one of the   \ngrooves belonging to Theobold soles would begin to ascend rapidly into the air. But that   \nwasn't exactly what killed all of them. The cause of their pitiful death was the simple yet   \noverpowering shockwaves generated by the displaced air of the boot moving. Their   \nbodies were granulated in instead given the sheer amount of G-force the displaced air   \napplied over them, turning all of them into nothing more than extra dust to collect under   \nthe sole of someone who could be considered no less than a god by them.  \n  \nThe first leg to move it was Theobold's left one. Time doesn't slow down simply   \nbecause one is ultra-large. Still, to the puny microbes watching from down below, a   \nsingle step forward felt like an eternity. They were able to watch half of their vast   \nmetropolitan zone being decimated by nothing but fast-moving air! The population of   \nthe district is located around the front part of the left boot wouldn't be able to ignore   \nhow much further deep into the ground the front part of the boot's sole sunk into the   \nground, all the while the heel of the very same foot belonging to that towering colossus   \nwas raising itself higher and higher into the air, allowing an avalanche of all of the sorts   \nof debris, dust, and mud to rain down over what was little left of the city. Some of the   \nmud chunks falling off Zebra sole were so large that they formed new hills of their own   \nupon landing on the ground below.  \n  \nAll of that destruction happening just beneath Theobold's shadow, and he didn't even   \nnotice it.  \n  \nBy the time Theobold finished his first casual step, half of the metro zone was in tatters,   \nand yet the Zebro boy had his right foot to move. The same process repeated itself over   \nagain, muscle rumbling, tendons moving. By the time the giant colossus was no longer   \nlooming above the human metro zone, there wasn't any metro zone left at all. Three   \ncities, entirely destroyed by the indirect action's consequences of a casual and simple   \nstride forward. At that very moment, mankind realized their fate was sealed.  \n  \nThe landing location of Theobold's left boot turned into the ground zero of what could   \nbarely be described as the landing place of an overpowering nuclear device. Even   \nmankind's most advanced massive destruction weapon wouldn't cause such damage   \nwithin a simple action and a single move.   \n  \nThousands of people living in a median-sized city would watch, terrified as a massive   \nshadow disguised their sky. The scale and proportions of the looming object were so   \ntremendous that the realization it was all, but the sole of somebody's boot left every   \nliving soul in the city feeling ultra helpless, puny, and doomed. Just to try to imagine the   \nsheer amount of weight footwear of such size could apply over their entire landscape.   \nNot to mention that it was impossible to ignore the fact that very soon, they wouldn't   \nneed to imagine the sheer weight that massive footwear was carrying. However, much   \nto their surprise, fate turned out to have different plans for them.  \n  \nTheir entire metropolis would end up proving to be much more pitful and pathetic, not   \nworth even becoming a tiny stain underneath the Zebra's sole as their buildings started   \nto crumble from the sheer force of the fast-moving air around them. Theobold boot was   \nstill looming some good kilometers up in the sky. Yet, the amount of air a sole the size   \ncould displace was more than enough to disintegrate a dozen human-sized cities. A   \nsingle medium-sized city, left-right underneath the landing zone, would have absolutely   \nno chance.  \n  \nBOOMM!!  \n  \nA volcano explosion like dust and debris containing what little remained from the puny   \ncity was raised up into the higher levels of the atmosphere, at least from the human   \nnanoscopic point of view, of course. An apocalyptic level of destruction was executed   \nby a single stride out of that enormous colossus, and the Zebra didn't even need to   \nactually touch any of the Human-made structures so far to completely erase them from   \nexistence.  \n  \nAnd that was how an entire, prosperous human colony was erased out of the globe by a   \nsingle, ingenuous anthropomorphic Zebra who was simply carrying on his own   \nexploration tasks blissfully unaware that the very planet he stood upon was already   \ntaken by another civilization. But not everything was lost, as, during the arduous   \nprocess of walking and collecting samples executed by Theobold, some humans would   \nsurprisingly manage to make their way inside the colossus right boot through a tiny,   \nalmost imperceptible breach between them the adornment and boot base.  \n  \nTiny imperceptible breach to anyone who happened to be the same size scale as   \nTheobold himself, to the humans that the same small breach was more than large   \nenough to fit cities, and that was exactly what happened during the Zebra's hazardous   \nwalking around.   \n  \nIt didn't take Theobold more than a day of hard work to have his job done on said   \nplanet. And so the Human watched the whole colonies and cities, which took them   \ndecades to develop, vanish under the feet of an unaware alien in less than a day. The   \nonly survivors are the ones who were accidentally sent within the depths of the Zebra's   \nright boot only to be teleported back aboard the Alien's ship, taken with him to an alien   \nworld who knows how many light-years away from their colony and mapped zone of   \nthe galaxy.  \n  \n  \nUpon stepping out of the extese chamber, the Zebra, who was still fully unaware of the   \nfact he had decimated an entire civilization beneath his feet, would begin preparing the   \nproceeds for landing. Theobold was happy to return home and feeling kind anxious too,   \nas he would take a so-needed vocation after this last mission. After stretching his body   \nsome furthermore, the anthro alien would casually walk out of the extese chamber   \nroom, heading towards the ship's bridge. Meanwhile, making life total hell for the very   \nlast few humans who now inhabit his very body within the confines of his sealed, skin-  \ntight spacesuit.  \n  \nGiven the particular method of extese used by his ship, the humans caught inside the   \nZebra boy boots didn't get into a deep state of extese, such as the god-sized herbivore   \nhimself. Unlike general methods of extese, the chambers installed on this alien ship   \ndidn't make use of cryogenics but the use of organic compounds allied with nanites to   \nkeep the body from whoever occupied the chamber from aging.   \n  \nOf course, the mothed considered the user totally clean from any microscopic living   \norganism before stepping into the extese chamber, which Theobold deliberated ignored   \nas he didn't go through the standard decontamination procced simply because the Zebra   \nwas feeling sick of all of that. However, there wasn't much he could do as he was   \nsupposed to go through all of that due to disobeying the command chain. Yes, Theobold   \nwas sent on a lonely, long mapping mission into the far limits of the neutral zone as   \npunishment for being undisciplined with his superiors.  \n  \nBut none of that mattered now was the punishment was over, and he was returning   \nhome having accomplished his dude and waiting to sign in for some good vacation time.  \n  \n Meanwhile, the little humans left were still struggling to accomplish their own   \nmissions. An entire week of extese sounded like a golden age for the nanoscopic beings   \nto freely explore the body of that sleeping titan. That was precisely one of the reasons   \nwhy one must go through decontamination before stepping into an extese chamber.   \nSuppose Theobold had happened to bring any other type of living, \"microscopic\" life   \nforms aboard on his body. In that case, he could have been dead by now, given that   \nduring extese, even the immune system is suppressed to very minimal levels.  \n  \nThe humans have divided themselves into two groups. Their major goals were to find a   \nway out of that colossus body suit alive and, if possible, get his attention and make him   \naware of their puny existence. Their first day of extese was focused on working out the   \ninner details of the Zebra bodysuit. Since they were now inside it, they could easily map   \nand analyze each internal structure and electronics. The day right after was when the   \nfirst group left their settlement/camping located by the right foot of the leviathan. Their   \ngoal was to climb upwards, further mapping the electronics making up the internal   \ncomponents of that Alien's suit, and hopefully, find a sort of access or control unit that   \nthey could hack and use to send messages to the owner of the bodysuit.  \n  \nConsidering that this Zebra was anthropomorphic, the humans assumed that his   \nbodysuit couldn't be that different in design from their own space or exploration suits.   \nDespite the technological gap between both civilizations as enormous as their scale gap.   \nHuman tech was far behind the anthropomorphic tech. There were still some elements   \nabout that Zebra's suit that happened to exactly what someone would expect on a   \nbodysuit.  \n  \nThere wasn't much to find around the lower legs and thighs if only body armor and   \nmultiple layers of radiation shields. Nothing out of the ordinary as the group formed out   \nof a few dozens of nano humans or so continued their climbing upwards through the   \nright leg of the sleeping colossus. Things would only begin to change upon arriving   \naround thigh level, a location where they would find some extra internal components   \nresembling artificial muscles to provide the user of that gargantuan suit extra strength   \nwhen running, jumping, and carrying heavy loads. As if the legs belonging to that   \ngigantic Zebra weren't strong enough by themselves already.   \n  \nOnly when the group of nano human explorers arrived at crotch level did they manage   \nto spot something that could be used as an access point to the suit's internal system.   \nUnfortunately, all of the systems they could access through that point didn't lead t   \nanything useful related to communicating with the massive leviathan, which was now   \ndeep sleeping. However, they did find the exact location of the main subsystem   \ncomponent, but that also meant they would be forced to climb up even further through   \nthe kilometers long extension of Theobold's body all the way to his chest as, according   \nto the info they gather, all of the major control circuits were located around the chest   \nregion.   \n  \nSadly, it took them nearly an entire week to climb up from the base of his right foot to   \nhis waist level, and now they were faced with the challenge of climbing up his body   \neven further. It took them five days to climb up half the Zebra's height precisely, and all   \nof them were deeply exhausted. They agreed to set a small campaign around the   \nconnection of the right thigh to the boy's groin. Despite the intense natural masculine   \naroma, they were all forced to inhale, they were in deep need of a rest, deciding to take   \nan entire day resting after such a long climb through someone's body. If they could only   \nknow what was to come by the time that colossus Zebra would wake up from his deep   \nsleep state, they wouldn't have wasted a day worth of climbing.   \n  \nBy the seventh day, they would restart their climbing. Making sure to avoid the Zebra   \ncrotch directly as if navigating through the dense forest of black and white strands of   \nfur, each strand alone being taller than any human-made skyscraper, the last thing that   \nthey needed was to get lost around the pubes of a godly male. Even a single sweat   \ndroplet produced by Theobold's heavy nuts would have been more than enough to   \ndestroy entire villages and maybe even a small town. Imagine what it could do to a   \nsmall group of a dozen or so nano explorers.   \n  \nHowever, all of their efforts were about to be put to lose not so long after they had   \nrestarted to climb. By the time the brave explorers were approaching the surroundings   \nof the male Zebra belly button, the overpowering buzzer had gotten their attention,   \ninterrupting their climb and almost making some of them lose their balance.   \n  \nBy the time the towering behemoth would have turned off the strident alarm, some   \nmembers of their group would have already fallen off the lower end of the Zebra's belly   \nand vanished among the even denser forest made by even thicker and taller strands of   \nfurs that made up the pubes around the Zebra's crotch. The few members of the group   \nwho managed to hold their position couldn't do much other than stare at the groin and   \ngenitals of an alien, imagining how disgusting it would have been to join their fellow   \ncolleague down in that musky hell. Sadly, that was exactly what fate had storage for   \nthem as for at that moment Theobold made his very first step out of the extese chamber   \nthe sheer impact of his heels against the hard metal floor of the ship's deck traveling   \nthrough the musculature of his kilometers vast body would have been far too much for   \nthe puny humans to resist.  \n  \nAll of the exploration group members disappeared into the forest they so carefully   \navoided a few hours earlier.  \n  \n  \nTheobold left the extese room, walking through the large, empty halls of the ship   \ntowards the main bridge. A quite long distance to walk across if not saved by the   \nturbolift system.   \n  \nOnce stepping into the bridge, the Zebra would stop for a second to admire the large   \nempty bridge. Theobold had always wanted to have a vessel of his own, so he could be   \nthe captain and be the one in charge. Technically, it was actually happening right now.   \nIf only by the fact that he was left with a crew of one man.   \n  \n\"Stupid old piece of junk, it would be too much to ask for a self-landing program? And   \nthey are easy to install… anyway….\"  \n  \nThe Zebra would grumble shortly, walking to the navigator's seat. Taking controls   \nmanually, fully dropping the ship out of warp, sub-light, and finally cruise speed. Going   \nthrough all the boring procediments of contacting local patrols and orbital base stations   \nto identify himself until being authorized to enter the planet's orbit and proceed to land   \non the southern hemisphere of his homeworld.   \n  \nDespite all of the annoying bureaucracy, nothing could replace the happy smile that   \nsurged on the boy's face upon seeing the beautiful colors of his home planet seen from a   \nhigh orbit on a full display of his ship's main visor. Theobold would even allow   \ndelaying the ship's re-entry into the planet’s atmosphere only so he could admire the   \nview for a little longer.  \n  \nThe last moments of the landing were quite uneventful. As soon the ship was safe   \nsecure, Theobold would finish the last safe check proceeds before stepping into the   \nteleport pad one last time. This time not to teleport into another boring field exploration   \nmission like the last one, but to teleport right into his apartment building.  \n  \nWith a bright flash of light, the Zebra boy would have a look at the bridge of that old   \nship one last time before the image was replaced by the living room of his apartment.  \n  \n\"Finally! I'm home!!!\"  \n  \nTheobold said at nobody in particular as he lived alone.  \n  \n  \nAlthough that Zebra boy seemed quite happy, the same couldn't be said about the   \nhumans ridden within him and his bodysuit. The village worth of Humans located in the   \nconfines of his right foot wouldn't stand a chance. As at the very first step Theobold   \nmade when stepping out of the extese chamber proved to be enough to put all of their   \nefforts into building a small infrastructure where they could work to lose. Some of the   \nbuildings were crushed by the moving strands of his fur alone, so pathetically small they   \nwere if compared to the Zebra.  \n  \nThe tiny nanoscopic beings who managed to survive would have a brief moment to   \nrecompose themselves as Theobold's left foot made the second, loud, booming, and   \nshocking footstep. But their time was short, and time itself wasn't playing by their side.   \nSoon enough, the massive Zebra boy was lifting his right boot out of the floor again in   \npreparation for his third forward. This time, as the puny Human lost within the confines   \nof the boot had nothing but the large, thick individual strands of Zebra fur to hold   \nagainst, there wasn't nothing to provide them shelter against the sheer G-forces. They   \nwere all sent merciless brutality to the front part of the boot, only to rest among the   \ndeep, large canyon that formed the space between Theobold's gigantic and towering   \ntoes.  \n  \nTHUMMMPPP!!!  \n  \nThe third step came, and with it, the realization that many colonists were still alive   \ndropped down quite a lot once again.   \n  \n\"Please, god! I don't want to go this way!”  \n  \nYelled one of the nanoscopic humans, a survivor, who happened to be now staring at a   \nmountain-sized side wall that belonged to a single toe of that alien Zebra. A muffled   \nexplosion, followed by a vibration like an earthquake from the outside world, signaled   \nthat the fourth titanic step was finished. It didn't take a second to realize what was about   \nto come. The view was impressive, to watch from so up close what seemed to be a solid   \nwall, but made entirely of living flesh, contracting itself, tendons outline the skin and   \nforcing the strands of fur to move. And all of that was a single toe in preparation to   \nmove.  \n  \nThe right foot was lifted up. The gravitational pull sent all of the remaining survivors   \ndown underneath the bare toe pads belonging to that enormous male Zebra. Forcing all   \nhumans to close their mouths tight to avoid swallowing litters upon litters of salty Zebra   \nsweat. Lucky, they wouldn't need to resist and fight for too long as all of a sudden, the   \ngravitational pull changed. G-forces switched directions, from upwards to downwards.   \nIn less than a second, an incalculable amount of weight and pressure turned the little   \nnanoscopic Humans into thin dust to collect underneath Theobold's toes and to add to   \nthe inner soul of his exploration boot. Never to be found or even detected.   \n  \nKilometers up above around the crotch region of the Zebra, the smaller group of   \nhumans managed to survive for a little longer. But it didn't last. Within each step   \nTheobold took while walking through the ship's corridor, they would be tossed about   \nbuilding thick, sweaty pubic fur until eventually hitting the warm, damp surface of the   \nZebra's phallus and nuts. In the middle of the despair, one of the puny members of the   \ngroup decided to fire their nanoscopic laser beam against the inner fabric of the suit and   \neven against some of the wrinkled folds of skin of Theobold's foreskin, only to achieve   \nabsolutely nothing as a response. The weak and insignificant scale of the high enegery   \nlaser their hand weapons could generate was so pitiful it didn't trick the internal sensors   \nof the Zebra's bodysuit.   \n  \nBy the time Theobold would find himself standing in the turbolift out of an entire   \ncolony, only one last Human was still alive within the confines of his massive body.   \nIsaac found himself entirely pinned, almost crushed, and compressed underneath heavy   \ntons of Zebra's musky and heat ballsack. Under the weight of a single testicle alone. It   \nwas more than humiliating to think that it would be the scrotum of another man that   \nwould do him in. But there wasn't anything that he could do.  \n  \nNo matter how much Isaac tried and tried, all of his efforts to lift up the thick, slippery   \nlayer of wrinkled skin that rested on top of his entire form wouldn't even cause the skin   \nto even bend. Isaac had nothing but a couple of seconds until the turbolift ride was over.   \nThe poor Human used that time to get into terms with the body of that god, mightly   \ncreature. Space exploration and colonization were certainly dangerous, but nobody   \nwould have ever imagined that they could face death by genitals of an anthropomorphic   \nalien-like creature standing at multiples dozens of kilometers in height. Isaac even   \nallowed himself to breathe in deeply, inhaling the ram male musk of that Zebra,   \nallowing it to enter and burn his lungs, feeling the warm and comfortable texture of his   \ntesticle skin. If it weren't by its sheer weight, Isaac could have said it would have been   \nquite enjoyable to fondle the bulge of such a male creature. But time was over.  \n  \nTHUMMMPPP!  \n  \nThe Zebra was walking once again, and this time the puny Human would have to   \nendure nothing but a pair of steps. That was what it took for the Zebra to walk from the   \nturbolift door to the navigator chair on the bridge. The pressure and weight increased   \nexponentially when the godly herbivore took a seat on the chair. Isaac was no more than   \na red stain underneath tons of male nuts soon to be washed away by natural sweat   \nproduction.  \n  \nNo human-made it alive long enough to even enter the alien planet's atmosphere.  \n  \n  \nTheobold would walk around his living home for a brief moment. Even if he lived   \nalone, it felt good to be home after such a long, long time out in space. After taking the   \ntime to feel comfortable in his house's living room again, the Zebra was ready to walk to   \nthe bathroom, anxious to take out that space suit and then take a good long bath. But no   \nbefore checking on the last notification arriving from the space corporation right on his   \nsuit's left wrist visor.  \n  \n“Welcome home, Lieutenant, a brief reminder that your spacesuit has reached its   \nlifetime and is now outdated. Please report on your next mission to be assigned a new   \none and deposit the current suit for proper discard. Space corp IK LTDA.”  \n  \n\"Ah, great! It was about time to get rid of this old piece of junk. I could sure this old suit   \nhad some holes in it. Hopefully, nothing managed to get inside during my missions.\"  \n  \nTheobold spoke to no one in particular, sounding somewhat annoyed and removing the   \nsuit simultaneously. Throwing the worn piece of cloth on the floor of his house's hall,   \nthe Zebra would continue to walk naked towards his bathroom, barely waiting to take a   \nso-needed hot bath.  \n  \nThe end."}