The Cult of the Goddess by The Shrinker of Worlds
Summary:

A shrunken civilization in a bedroom. Who could resist?

 

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Categories: Giantess, Adventure, Body Exploration, New World Order Characters: None
Growth: Giga (1 mi. to 100 mi.)
Shrink: Nano (1/2 in. to 2.5 nanometers)
Size Roles: F/f, F/m
Warnings: Following story may contain inappropriate material for certain audiences
Challenges: None
Series: None
Chapters: 3 Completed: Yes Word count: 2153 Read: 20233 Published: September 20 2016 Updated: September 20 2016

1. Chapter 1 by The Shrinker of Worlds

2. Chapter 2 by The Shrinker of Worlds

3. Chapter 3 by The Shrinker of Worlds

Chapter 1 by The Shrinker of Worlds
Author's Notes:

Short story. Hope you enjoy!

THE CULT OF THE GODDESS

PART 1 OF 3

Nobody had organized the cult of the Goddess. There was no official religious organization in any of the hundreds of shrunken cities the Goddess kept in her house as toys, yet the cult was practiced by a great percentage of the population. Men and women alike shaved their heads and dedicated their lives to serving and pleasing the incredibly gigantic woman who owned their whole world. These were people of all kinds, single, married, even survivors from some of the cities that the Goddess had destroyed in her "little games" Most wanted a quick death at the hands (or any other body part) of the Goddess . Some wanted to have what they called an "experience" on her, touching her skin and beholding the divine being who had so radically changed their world. Others were real religious fanatics of the Goddess and their only aspiration was to serve her and to die for her. The media said cult members were affected by pheromones and the feminine scent of the Goddess, to the point of being in love with her and being unable to think of anything else other than pleasing their mistress.


In the air transport shuttle in which Raul was traveling, you could find all those kinds of people, three hundred passengers in total in this shuttle which was one of almost two thousand tiny ships that were now flying towards the Goddess in open formation. She was asleep and almost naked on her bed.

 

Ten minutes to our destination. - Reported the pilot of the aircraft.
Amen. - One third of the pilgrims responded in unison


Raul said nothing, he was thinking of the day when the Goddess destroyed his city with her underwear. He and Thomas were among the few survivors of the disaster. Today they were sitting next to each other on their way to their final destination. Thomas was among those who said "Amen"

 

Still a couple of hours before she wakes up, we'll be there on time. - Thomas said, fingering his Goddess charm, made with fibers from the panties that destroyed their city.

Uhm? Yes, but once we get there we need to walk a few kilometers. She likes to pleasure herself in the morning and our job is to help her enjoy it more. - Raul replied trying to shake off the fear by talking about the plan.

We are more than half a million people in total, it is one of the largest pilgrimages there has ever been. - Said a beautiful (even with her head shaved) female pilgrim sitting in front of them.

 

They were all silent, staring out the window, as far as the eye could see there was only bed, a sea of sheets, and wrinkles higher than the Everest. Suddenly they saw a bunch of explosions in the distance and a huge toe cutting through a cloud of black smoke where a moment before tens of shuttles with thousands of pilgrims were.


We just lost twenty shuttles. - Reported the pilot
Our life for her pleasure
. - Recited the most fervent.

A few minutes later they reached their destination, the belly of the Goddess. The surviving shuttles landed, the pilgrims disembarked and started walking. Raul, Thomas and hundreds of thousands more were heading to the genitals of the Goddess. Many were in shock. The views from the plain were breathtaking. Her gorgeous breasts were two perfect mountains in the distance, they were so far it defied logic. To the south, the beautiful legs of the Goddess moved slightly as she slept. One of these movements had destroyed several aircraft and she had not even felt it.

Raul took a deep breath. "Huele a mujer" (womanly smell) he thought, and felt something ancient and primitive giving him the strength to finish the journey and reach their destination.

 

Come on Tommy. - He said. - We got work to do.

Amen, brother.

 

And they began to walk

Chapter 2 by The Shrinker of Worlds
Author's Notes:

 

 



PART 2 OF 3

Lucy was nervous, her fingers were playing with her curly hair as she watched the control panels of the capsule. It was her first day in the Olympus observer team, which flew around the face of the Goddess listening to any request from Her to transmit it to the world. The life expectancy of observers was rather low, a sigh in their direction, a sneeze, a quick turn of the head of the Goddess and hundreds of observers and their floating pressurized modules disintegrated. Despite the risks, many people volunteered since before the creation of the Olympus team, the Goddess communicated her demands in a more... direct way. Putting an ear close to her lips saved many lives.

 

If we're lucky, she will speak in our shift. - Israel, Lucy's cabin mate, said.

 

Lucy was not sure that was lucky.

 

When the Goddess entered the room she sat on the bed and began to write in her smart phone, she was only wearing a purple lace thong. The Olympus team had been on alert for hours and was already many kilometers high (for them). The approach was a completely surreal experience and Lucy could not help but notice the Goddess' underwear. Slowly, hundreds of weather balloons pulling the capsules were positioned around the head of the Goddess and synchronized their orbits as if they were little moons. Observers never knew when or in what direction her divinity would speak so they waited orbiting slowly until their shift was done.

 

Today, Israel was right, the Goddess looked at them and her eyes filled almost the entire field of view of their capsule.

 

Oh, those eyes! - Lucy thought.

 

And all the capsules started to vibrate with the sound of the words of the colossal female staring at them.

 

WAKE ME UP THE WAY I DESERVE.

 

Israel, Lucy and hundreds of observers from the Olympus team were shaking uncontrollably, some recited prayers from the Goddess worship.

 

Yes, my lady. - Was heard on the radio.
For her pleasure. - Said another voice in the same frequency.

 

Lucy could not stop shaking or looking at those eyes. Those infinite, deep eyes where she would be lost forever were she to fall on them. Lucy felt herself falling and had to sit in the chair of the capsule.

 

She is so powerful and big ... for her we are nothing. - Lucy said while trying to catch her

breath after the experience.

 

I told you hearing her voice was something else. - Said her companion.

 

Lucy could not answer, her eyes were fixed on the deity who now threw them a kiss and dedicated them a mischievous grin. At that moment she knew she wanted a closer look. She wanted to smell the Goddess' body and to obey Her command.

 

After sending the message, the Olympus team returned to earth. Lucy went home, showered and shaved her head ... She had never done it before, but neither had she ever felt like this. Her whole body vibrated and a chemical cocktail was running through her veins. She masturbated furiously on her bed and took another shower, this time it was cold.

 

Looking in the mirror, Lucy gently ran her hands over her soft dark skin and dreamed for a second of feeling the skin of the Goddess, of taking off that purple thong and... smelling it. She got dressed, went out and got on the shuttle that was going through her neighborhood picking up fanatics and volunteers for the pilgrimage the Goddess had demanded. During the trip she talked with two guys her age about the details of the pilgrimage. The two men seemed to be in the same state she was.

 

It was not the Goddess anymore, it was her Goddess

Chapter 3 by The Shrinker of Worlds


PART 3 OF 3

Raul and Thomas moved quickly. They saw groups kneeling next to a hair of the Goddess, others kissed and licked the ground that was her belly. Raul and Thomas knew that the real goal was farther away and covered by a beautiful purple lace thong. And they were not alone, a black woman their age, was running towards them waving one arm while holding the strap of her backpack with the other. Raul and Thomas stopped and waited for her, distances were hard to judge because of the surreal landscape but in a minute the woman was with them.


My name is Lucy, I spoke with you in the shuttle. - She said panting.

I'm Raul, this is Thomas. We're going to the same place, right?


Purple thong. - Lucy said, feeling excited again.

A buen entendedor, pocas palabras bastan. (transl: A few wise words suffice) - Thomas said smelling his Goddess charm made of fibers from her panties.


During the time they were there more pilgrims joined them, most were clearly overwhelmed by the situation. The world was an almost naked woman, her body stretched as far as the eye could see and the beating of her heart felt like earthquakes. They all smelled the sweet fragrance of lilacs from the skin of the Goddess and some were visibly aroused. Traveling in a group seemed safer than moving alone or in pairs through the feminine desert. First hundreds, then thousands and tens of thousands of pilgrims joined their group. Minutes passed and soon more than an hour until they reached the edge of the pubis marked by the beginning of the purple panties. they were almost a quarter of a million people in the area. The radio came to life and several exclamations of joy from other groups of pilgrims were heard.

 

John here, Team 2, we made it to the top of the left breast. - In the background chants could be heard.


Miguel, Team 1 we can see you guys from the right chest, congratulations.

Raul felt how all the pilgrims fixed their eyes upon him so he asked for a radio.


Raul here, the bulk of pilgrims is in place, we've reached the Holy Land.

 

We are instruments for her pleasure. - Thomas said, and hundreds of voices repeated the prayer.


Then the world trembled more than usual. All the pilgrims were paralyzed by a thunder like voice.

 

THAT'S THE WAY I LIKE IT.

 

Thousands of voices came from the radio, they all said the same.

 

The Goddess is awake!

 

The nearly two hundred and fifty thousand people in the group that was on the edge of the panties looked to the face of the Goddess and saw her biting her lower lip while those big, deep eyes went from group to group between her breasts and pubis. She then moved her hands, she put one on her left chest, killing more than a hundred thousand pilgrims in an instant and placed the other hand just above Raul, Lucy, Thomas and the hundreds of thousands of microscopic pilgrims. Her hand was there for several seconds and everyone prepared to be crushed but the moment never came. The hand lifted the elastic of the lace thong exposing the pubis.

 

DRIVE ME CRAZY.

 

Lucy couldn't take it anymore, every time the Goddess spoke, she felt her whole body vibrate and to see how she controlled their lives and cleared their way to her sex was too much. She was not the only one in that situation. Thomas, Raul felt the same, they stripped and ran toward the opening but soon thousands and thousands of pilgrims got undressed and began to run to the new space created by the hand of the Goddess. Many recited prayers, the womanly scent was very intense, the sky was her lace thong. As far as the eye could see the world was a forest of beautiful female pubic hair and a sex throbbing with anticipation. When they reached the edge of her lips many pilgrims jumped into her womanhood so excited they were. Then Thomas smiled at his teammates and said.

 

What a woman!

 

He waved goodbye, then entered the final stretch of pubic hair forest and disappeared. Seconds later, the hand of the goddess passed over their heads in the sky that were the purple panties and began fingering her pilgrim covered sex with slow movements.


Raul and Lucy realized that they were holding hands. Something electric was happening between them, their naked bodies, the howls of ecstasy around them, the moans of pleasure of the Goddess that made their bodies and souls vibrate at the same frequency. They kissed passionately, embraced, fell to the shaking ground that was the Goddess' pubis and there, in contact with the skin of the divine woman who was pleasuring herself with hundreds of thousands of crazed volunteers all over her body, Lucy and Raul made love.

 

They were in Heaven

 

 

 

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