*Features: The first half is filmed outside, in my pool. The second half is set inside with a POV camera angle on my couch. Teasing in two different bikinis; Toy planes and aircraft carrier used as props; Descriptive giantess and size comparison talk; Descriptive talk about destroying the Navy men and all of their equipment; Teasing with boob and ass close-ups as I smother, sit, and grind on props!*

What a perfect day! It's sunny and warm and your favorite bikini-clad giantess has headed outside to sunbathe poolside. Well, I guess it would be a perfect day if these damn annoying bugs would stop buzzing around me, landing on me, and tickling me. I swat them away repeatedly but they keep landing on me again. I've had enough and I'm ready to kill this annoying fly when suddenly I catch a glimpse of the bug and hear a teeny-tiny voice say, "Surrender!". This fly isn't a bug at all...it's a tiny fighter jet! A plane! And there must be an even smaller human inside of it! Surrender? To who? You!? Looking around, I catch sight of the entire swarm of buzzing jets, pitifully trying to aim and open fire on me. But their bullets bounce off my skin, feeling like a grain of sand softly hitting my body. Tickling me and making me smile and laugh more than anything! And when I spot the bath toy-sized Navy carrier ship cruising through my pool, headed straight for me, I know that this is the little Navy men's ridiculous attempt at a declaration of war! These little guys have mustered up as much strength and courage as they could manage. They've reinforced their jets and their ship. They've designed special bullets that are supposed to bring about my total defeat. And under the strict order of their President to not return home without a victory, these little Navy men have unfortunately set themselves on the path to their own demise. Look how tiny their entire Navy is compared to just my hand, let alone my entire body. A jet is smaller than my nipple! I don't think these stupid Navy men or their pathetically tiny President thought this plan through very well. Watch as I torment, tease, and laugh at these tiny jets and their special ship. I easily crush planes in my hands, in my mouth, between my tits. I drown their ship, letting my massive boobs and my huge ass hold it beneath the water. I pin the ship against the pool wall and my body, listening as the ship cracks and groans. I love turning your entire armed forces into a new pool toy, here soley for my entertainment and amusment. The little sailors and pilots moan and scream while I let their jets freefall from above my head, crash landing into Mount Boob! But....these little navy men are only entertaining for so long. I decide to go inside and video call your President. Let's give him a show. I want him to witness first hand the destruction that I am capable of. After laughing at Mr President and humiliating him, I deliver to him the message that his failed Navy men aren't capable of doing. If he wants war, I hope he knows what he's asking for! (Watch for Part 2!)