Carmelita realized that she didn't need anybody else. She only thought of the possibilities of what she could do now. She smiled in lust and power, but then her attention was brought back to the small Sly, who was now caressing her beautiful, big right toe. She didn't need Sly in her life anymore, so he might as well die. She softly kicked Sly off her foot, then raised her right foot over Sly, and gently began to lower it. Sly was cowering in fear and disbelief as Carmelita laughed as she started to apply pressure to Sly's miniscule body. She continued until she felt Sly's body give, and be flattened under he sole. She felt the pleasurable sensation of power rush through her body as she grinded her former lover into the pavement with the sole of her giant, furry sole.
Once she was done basking in the power, Carmelita looked back at the speeding Van heading out of Paris, and immediately started going after it. Unfortunately, the Van ran out of gas just outside of the Paris border. Bentley, cursing the unconscious Murray for not filling the Van in the morning, could only look up through the sun roof, frozen in fear, as he saw the ginormous, beautifully toned legs of the gargantuan fox. Carmelita looked down, past her big breasts, and at the helpless little vehicle between her feet. She came up with a wicked idea, and blushed at the thought, but shook it off. She turned around, and slowly lowered her giant, round ass onto the Van. Carmelita gave off an evil giggle, as she heard the Van slowly creak more and more, as she applied pressure. Bentley cursed Sly, Murray, and all the others who he secretly hated, before he was snuffed out underneath Carmelita's massive butt.
The surge of ecstatic power washed over her again, but this time, she felt it concentrated in her breasts. She looked to see that they had grown twice their size, now the size of basketballs, to her. She grinned, and moaned, as she groped her new giant tits. "Mmm...I think the city is ready to see the new me," she laughed, and headed back to Paris, crushing any little thing that came in her way, say a jogger out for a run, or a family inside a car.
When the foxy giantess reached back where she killed Sly, she looked at the busy streets of Paris. She smiled, and started walking through the city, crushing car after car under her giant bare feet. At one point, she looked around to see the scared little insects run in fear, and then caught a glimpse of a few apartment buildings with perverts in them, who were watching her. The sexy ex-cop decided to walk up to one of the buildings, slowly rubbing her curvy body seductively. "Mmm...You like what you see? Well, have a closer look." She laughed, as she thrust her ginormous globes of destruction into the apartment wall, destroying it. She moaned in pleasure as she wrapped her arms around the building, and rubbed her breasts all over it, until she turned it to rubble.
She repeated this two more times before getting bored, and proceeding where she wanted to go. "I'll see you later, slaves," the sexy fox winked back to them before walking away, swaying her big, sexy ass. She eventually arrived where she was heading: the governor's home (or whoever the leader guy is in Paris is called). She stood in between it and the police station she used to work at (they're conveniently across the street from each other). All of the officers raised their guns, and were ready to shoot their former Inspector.
What happens now?