The Chest
By Daedalus98



The dangerous and mysterious region of space known as the "Devil's Treasure
Chest" captured the hearts and minds of the bravest and the boldest spacemen.
Pirates, adventurers and thrill seekers all ventured into the vast region
hoping for the vast riches that were rumored to lie within it. Despite the
fact that ships entering this region were never seen again creatures from all
races went to see their fortune. The Spaceship Minegold entered the zone ready
to tackle the dangers within for a chance at untold riches. They were ready or
at least they thought ... ...

Two days into the journey towards the center of "The Chest" they approached a
planet to land for land for minor repairs. They were intercepted by a large
spacecraft, of unknown design. Their pursuers were chasing them in the biggest
craft they had ever encountered. A beautiful red-headed woman on the command
center's view screen ordered the complete surrender of the Minegold's crew.
Not willing to go down without a fight the Minegold's captain ordered an
attack. Lasers and missiles had no effect on the alien spacecraft. Evasive
maneuvers were a futile move as well, as the alien ship easily kept up with
its smaller prey. The crew of 20 or so treasure hunters and their ship were
helpless and in the grasp of the beautiful alien woman. Seconds later the
smaller craft was engulfed by some strange red beam. The crew was totally
frozen, unable to speak or move, and then total darkness.

Captain Leanot Sindrah was lying completely naked on the couch inside her
quarters when she got word of the latest intrusion in their space. She had
just completed a long exhausting duty shift and was finally out of her stuffy
uniform. "Most likely more pirates or something" she mumbled to herself, "I
finally get some peace and quiet and now more stupid fucking intruders!"
Captain Leanot walked over to the communications console on the wall, the warm
deck of her cabin felt soothing against her shapely and tired bare feet. She
and her ship had been intercepting all manner of intruders attempting to steal
the secrets of ultimate wealth. Activating the wall panel's controls she
received her first officer's preliminary report. Captain Sindrah and her crew
had the task of protecting the riches of the planet known as Vinarah. This
planet was inhabited by a highly evolved race of amazon women who amassed the
largest treasure in the universe over a span of 10 millennia. The captain and
her crew all natives of Vinarah worked for the planet's defense force. Ever
since word got out about the planet's vast wealth creatures from all over the
galaxy came to try and obtain that wealth. None of them had succeeded thus
far, "Once deemed safe, bring them to my quarters!" she ordered her first
officer. Minutes later two tall and fit naked women entered the captain's
cabin carrying what appeared to be a spaceship. The craft was big enough to
have one woman on each end; it was circular with three engines projecting from
the top of the circular portion. The circular hull was thick; with at least
she estimated two or three decks and had what looked to be a type of command
module at its center. She noticed what looked like small hatches around the
command module. There were many unknowns about this craft; her scanners
couldn't provide too much information. It almost looked to her like a huge
dinner plate with cigars on top of it. Captain Sindrah pondered that thought
for a second and let out a little chuckle. Her two crew members were very
careful not to damage the delicate craft. It was very cold however both women
were unfazed by that fact. The women gently set the ship down near the
captain's bed. Taking their leave, the women left the captain alone with the
strange alien craft.

Leanot Sindrah regarded the small craft for a few minutes, studying the ship's
design she wondered as to its origins. She'd never seen such an ornate little
craft before. The captain had seen her fair share of unusual craft from
various planets. This one was different though, she stood right next to the
craft. Her toes barely touched the craft's skin yet she could feel how cold
the craft was. Of course with the craft being in the icy cold of space mere
minutes ago, that made sense. This vessel was bigger than the other intruder
craft she had captured in the past. It went as high as her shins which meant
the ship was a fair size, considering she was a statuesque 6 foot 5 inches
tall. The funny thing was that she was still considered short on her planet.
The crew members that brought the ship to her cabin for instance were 6' 7"
and 6' 8" respectively. The inhabitants of Planet Vinarah averaged at least 7
feet tall, but size did not matter on her ship, Captain Leanot Sindrah of the
Vinaraian Defense Force commanded complete respect from her crew and nothing
else mattered. She help a hand scanner up to the craft, the computer read
about twenty life forms aboard. She continued the scan while waiting a few
more minutes for the ship's skin to warm up. She tried communicating with the
creatures inside the small craft. Captain Leanot got no response and starting
to get slightly agitated, she decided to take a different tact. She lightly
kicked the port side aft section of the craft with her left foot hoping to get
a response. Her hand-held scanner had determined the craft cane from a planet
called Earth. The captain hadn't had too many dealings with Earthlings before
so this would be a departure from her normal contacts. A few seconds went by
and still nothing, Captain Sindrah kicked the craft again, this time a little
harder. This time her foot left a small dent in the ship's hull moving it
around on the deck however she continued to wait. She was getting a little
anxious now, and then finally a hatch on the top of the craft's main circular
hull opened. The captain watched intensely as two aliens no more than at least
3 inches tall crawled out of the open hatch. They were wearing what looked
like primitive space suits and were carrying some kind of weapons. She watched
t as the two "little" invaders pointed their tiny guns up at the red haired
giantess towering above them and their puny ship. They were trying to keep
their shaky and nervous little hands still to keep a bead on the beautiful,
towering woman. Who could blame them for being scared; standing over them was
a sexy, giant specimen of womanhood. She was gigantic with her red hair
flowing down to her broad shoulders, beautiful full breasts, tight stomach and
firm legs that seemed to go for miles. She looked as if she could crush them
and their spaceship with complete ease. "Now, now didn't your mother ever tell
you it was dangerous to play with guns?" She bent down and disarmed her two
tiny guests. Her booming voice caused their eardrums to almost blow out.
Remaining bent over them and staring at them with her piercing blue eyes she
took their weapons and placed them on her left thumb. She placed her left
fore-finger on top of the little toy guns. "I hate it when my little guests
point guns at me!" she declared and then proceeded to crush the tiny weapons
into dust. Her "little" friends tried to scurry back into the hatch but Leanot
Sindrah was far too quick. She scooped up the diminutive spacemen in her right
hand and brought them up to eye level. She chucked a little at these intruders
and then smiled when she realized the fun she was going to have with her new
playthings!

"So you were going to steal my planet's treasure huh?" she mocked. "Did you
puny fools think you would succeed?" The giantess taunted. "Who are you and
where exactly are you silly morons from?" She asked. They said nothing and
just stared at her, which angered the captain. Then suddenly they went on
their hands and knees sobbing. The captain's anger turned to laughter at these
pathetic alien creatures. "Ok, now were going to have some fun, but first I
want you to tell your buddies to remove all the weapons from that puny little
ship of yours!" The Titaness commanded pointing down on the ground by the
ship. She lowered one of the aliens back in the hatch to see to her demands.
Minutes later little aliens started exiting the ship wearing spacesuits
carrying weapons and placing them in a pile just as she had ordered. Hand and
laser rifles were placed in a pile on the deck; they even added some kind of
archaic looking missiles to the pile. After some time passed and the pile
appeared to be complete and she asked "Is this all of your weapons?" The alien
she held now in between her breasts nodded yes meekly. "Good, I actually
despise guns." She informed her guests as she raised her left foot and then
proceeded to crush the tiny weapons with her barefoot. The captain twisted her
foot like she was putting out a lit cigarette. The whole crew now out of the
ship watched in dismay as their only means of defense was ground into scrap
and dust by the beautiful bare feet of their captor right before their eyes.
"Now we can have some fun without you guys getting any wild ideas of trying to
fight your way out of here!" The captain mocked with a devilish grin on her
beautiful face.

Captain Sindrah looked down at the stunned and dismayed spacemen on the deck.
She stomped her titanic foot down on a few unsuspecting tiny men. She crushed
their bodies' underfoot relishing hearing and feeling the crunch of their tiny
forms. She twisted her foot until their little; broken bodies were goo under
her foot. She slid her foot in the liquid goo that were once bodies and took
joy in the warm feel of bone and blood. The others scurried around like little
mice looking for any refuge from the avenging giantess. Some futilely ran back
to the ship others took their chances in her cabin. Captain Sindrah picked up
a few more and held them over her open mouth. She let the little people dangle
helplessly before she dropped them to their death. She chewed the helpless
little men into paste enjoying every morsel of their flesh and bone. "Slightly
bitter, but otherwise not bad!" she declared trying to capture a few more in
her giant hands. "Come out, come out wherever you are!" she yelled looking
around for more victims. She turned toward the motionless spaceship lying on
the deck. "I bet you think you can hide from me in your puny, pathetic ship!"
she chucked moving toward the small craft. Her answer came in the form of twin
laser beams hitting her in the stomach. The beams stopped the giantess dead in
her tracks. The ship's weapons, deployed from now open hatches on the hull's
topside opened up again this time hitting her in her ample breasts. Anger
started to swell throughout the captain's entire body and she started to move
toward the craft once again. Focusing totally on the alien spaceship she was
totally unaware that she crushed more of the ship's crew as she walked. "I
forgot about the ship board weapons you little shitheads!" she exclaimed
wincing from another blast. "Now were going to finish this once and for all!"
she announced to the little captive still between her breasts. This little guy
had witnessed the destruction of their weapons and the deaths of his fellow
crewmates and now he was about to see the end of their intrepid craft! Captain
Sindrah raised her left fist above her hand and slammed it down on the fragile
hull of the captive craft causing a huge dent. Then she slammed her other fist
into its soft hull causing even more damage. The ship's lasers would fire no
more and smoke started to billow up from the damaged craft. The foolish aliens
who had dared attack her escaped from the crippled spaceship. Standing up the
captain saw their pathetic forms on her deck. Making sure she had their
attention she raised her left foot above the helpless and useless craft. She
slightly started to press her foot on the already damaged hull. The mangled
weapons and metal felt almost soothing like a massage on her massive foot.
Slowly she started to apply even more pressure and she could hear and feel the
decks metal compressing underneath her foot. She slowly applied yet more
pressure leaving a huge footprint in that crushed section of the hull. The
little guest between her gigantic breasts just went limp with despair. She
gazed upon him with her stunning blue eyes for a few seconds "Not a very
sturdy ship you guys were traveling in eh?" Leanot mocked. Without warning she
slammed her other foot on a remaining section of the ship. The circular
portion of the ship was almost totally flat now. The captain's bare feet made
short work of the round hull. It was now totally flat, like a huge piece of
tinfoil on her metal deck. "I've crushed the plate now for the cigars!" She
totally finished the job as she ripped off the engines with her hands and
placed then on the deck. Pulling up a stool she decided to use the rounded
engines for her pleasure. She spread her tight legs, picked up one and started
probing her perfectly shaved vulva with the little engine. Fortunately for her
it was just big enough for the job. She was already extremely wet from all
that had happened as the smell of her womanhood permeated throughout the
cabin. Her feet involuntarily rolled the remaining two engines as she
pleasured herself with the toy engine. Their cylindrical shapes felt soothing
and massaging under her tired sore feet. She could still feel some of the
dried alien goo in between her sexy toes. She didn't really care though; her
feet had crushed many little invaders over time. None of the spaceships she
had captured ever gave her this much pleasure. She continued to probe the area
around her vulva with the useless piece of scrap metal and finally worked her
way into vagina. The little "passenger" inside her breast must have gotten
excited by the show because he had his tiny hand inside his spacesuit and was
showing his excitement. She continued getting off with what used to be a
marvel of technology, an instrument to propel man to the stars now just
nothing more than a huge dildo for her pleasure. As her excitement grew so did
her grip on the cylindrical engine which started to give way. Leanot's fingers
started to crush it as her intensity grew. The little passenger struggled to
remain in between the goddesses huge loving breasts. He certainly didn't mind
being held captive any longer. Captain Sindrah started to moan with ecstasy as
she neared climax. Her feet had completely crushed the two remaining engines
without her even realizing it. Luckily her cabin was soundproof for as she
finally climaxed she let out such a loud moan that it broke her little
friend's eardrums. She was so relaxed and limp that she fell off the stool and
onto the wrecked spacecraft, crushing what was left of the doomed craft. She
landed on her back not even feeling the completely crushed craft lodged in her
lower back. She was totally relaxed and didn't really even care to tell you
the truth. Her little companion somehow managed to hold on and he himself was
totally at ease despite everything that happened. He seemed quite resigned to
being the diminutive sex toy of a giant goddess. Captain Sindrah wasn't done
however; she had an appetite for pleasure and decided that her little friend
was going to be the next instrument to get her off. Eyeing her companion who
was contently lying on her gigantic bosom she scooped him up and head started
using him as her next toy. She had to be careful because he wasn't nearly as
big as her other plaything so she worked him in slowly. The captain's hands
were slippery, one false move and she might lose her tiny lover inside the
vastness of her waiting vagina. She passed her vulva and started to penetrate
her pussy when suddenly her intercom beeped. She lost focus for only a second
and the tiny toy slipped out of her hand and into her nether regions. In a
knee jerk reaction she sat up and she could feel something pop inside her.
Realizing what she'd done she just sat there for a few seconds, and fished her
now crushed and dead little doll out of her vagina. She looked at the lifeless
form and tossed it over on the wrecked ship. "No worries plenty more where
that came from!" she thought to herself smiling a devilish grin. She walked
over to the intercom and pressing the controls said, "Captain here, what do
you have?" the annoyance on her face was apparent. "Ma'am, we have another
intruder entering our space" the striking woman on the screen reported. "Very
well, move to intercept, and send someone down to my quarters to clean up this
mess." she ordered pointing to the crushed bodies and ship on the deck. "Right
away ma'am!" the woman dutifully replied. The statuesque captain surveyed the
damage she had caused and was now very excited about what lie ahead ... ... ..