Stolen by DankMip
Summary:

Follow the misfortune of many fragile tiny civilizations, as in the 23rd century, an app is created which allows people to summon, and control anywhere from a whole city, to an entire planet of people from alternate universes~


Categories: Unaware, Giantess, Young Adult 20-29, Object, Humiliation Characters: None
Growth: None
Shrink: None
Size Roles: F/f, F/m, M/f, M/m
Warnings: Following story may contain inappropriate material for certain audiences
Challenges: None
Series: None
Chapters: 3 Completed: No Word count: 2848 Read: 19731 Published: April 07 2020 Updated: June 06 2020

1. College Boy Steven by DankMip

2. Housewife by DankMip

3. Single by DankMip

College Boy Steven by DankMip

EARTH 01022 - 2401AD:

It was an ordinary day in New Seattle, when IT happened. In a sudden flash of light, with no warning, the entire city evaporated as if it was never there. Cars that were entering the city at the time crashed over the edge of a smooth, sheer cliff face, shortly followed by an incredibly destructive windstorm as the atmosphere rushes in to fill the gap. The entire planet earth left worried and in shambles as millions of people vanished off the face of the planet in the blink of an eye. To those in the city at the time, their sky abruptly changed from the peaceful partly cloudy night sky, to a young man's bafflingly large dorm room

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EARTH 00001 - 2401AD:

"Woah.. this app actually works? No way~" Steven says, as all those millions of people, plucked right out of their daily lives, were suddenly suspended in an empty corner of his room. Tiny audible squeaks coming from the makeshift floating island as their air is rapidly replaced with the smell of teenage pheromones, and the sweaty smell of the dirty laundry basket it was suspended next to. The incomprehensively large, nude boy smiling as he gets out of the bed he was lazing about on, and walks over to the fragile tiny thing he summoned with his phone. Each of his titanic footsteps causing so much force that their ground thuds with every step, while just the air being moved by his body being enough to knock over frail trees and damage weaker buildings. The poor tiny city then comes to a standstill, while they can do nothing but watch in horror as just the tip of his untrimmed cock is enough to barely dwarf their entire city. "And you guys are real? Hah, that's kinda hot..." he says, as the air begins to pulsate, and heat up as though it were sitting next to a mountain ranged sized radiator. The tip swinging back and forth like a city-scale wrecking ball below while he looks at his phone, and starts to play with the app without a care about what effects it has.

People were screaming, panic in the streets as it seems like god himself summoned them for his pleasure, when with a tap of his phone, everyone was mute. People's mouths opening and closing, but no noise at all coming out. "Haha, that'll teach you Mrs Sarah. Shut the fuck up giving me a D on my calc exam.." he says, tormenting the alternate universe version of his professor. Laughing to himself as he flicks another option on the phone, and erases EVERYTHING except the people. Everything from skyscrapers and monuments and schools, to even the clothes people are wearing, suddenly vanishing into nothingness. Millions of people suddenly finding themselves naked on a flat plane of dirt below steven's dick. "Oh! I wonder if this works~" he says, as he hits something. No immediate change appears to happen to the fragile society, until he twists sideways, and slams his dick into the island. The side of the upsidown half-sphere caving and squishing to the shape of his shaft, as it ignores gravity and flies across the room. Getting squished even more as it comes to a screeching halt against the breast of a nude anime girl poster.

According to the app though, the population was still the same as ever. 1,311,203 people still inhabiting the mess of mud. Unknown to him though, many of them were going through constant torment at being buried under tons and tons of earth. Even the lucky ones aren't spared though, as he reaches over, and roughly grabs it in his fist. Squeezing it as hard as he can, and grinding it between his fingers. The once beautiful utopian city now being nothing more than a crude ball of mud between his thumb and finger as he rolls it around like play-doh. Smirking as he looks at the app, and sees the number unchanged in glowing blue numerals on his screen. "Hmph.. this is what you deserve... better give me an A next time, haha~" he says more to himself than her, as he takes the formless brown mass of people and mud, and tosses it in the garbage can next to his desk. Never agiain thinking of New Seattle 1022 as he plops back down in bed to relieve some stress with nudes of his girlfriend. Cursing them to an immortality of used condom and sticky dry gum, until his phone dies a couple days later and they all blink out of existence entirely

End Notes:

I'm aware of my other stories, but I figured I'd try writing one where each chapter is its own little contained thing. That way I don't have to think about a plot as hard as I come back to stories later >~>

Housewife by DankMip

In the blink of an eye, it happened again.

It was a normal day on earth with everyone going about their daily routines, when the sky suddenly tore in two. Instead of the serene starry night sky, there was nothing but the cosmic sized belly of a pregnant housewife filling the heavens. All 7 continents lied out on her coffee table like a miniature little map, as she stands over them with one hand on her hip, phone in hand. Her insanely powerful, cosmic scale voice shattering cities, making constant tidal wave sized ripples in the oceans, and causing anything less than a mountain to explode as she innocently says...

"HEY EVERYONE! MY FRIEND KAREN SAID I SHOULD GIVE THIS A TRY, HOW ARE YOU ALL?~... OH POOH, I BROKE IT ALREADY?! GOODNESS~"

Shortly after, her phone vibrates, sending her a notification that in those 3 seconds, her voice alone had killed all 7 billion people on the planet. But all she does is giggle, as with a tap of her thumb, everything was like it was. People once more where they were before she started talking, but this time with the terrifying memories of how powerful this woman is and the apocalypse she just caused. People still being made to cover their ears as she speaks again, but this time in a hushed whisper

"She told me all about how empowering it feels to use this. And I was hesatant to use it.. after all, you're all people! But there are endless universes, so... what's the harm right?"

She says with a smile, seeing the data on her phone about how much people are panicking, begging, and praying up to her to put things back. Pleading for her to show mercy and forgive them for their sins. The presidents, prime ministers, and world leaders signalling up to her to attempt to reaoson with her and reach an agreement; while the top scientists and brightest minds start banding together to address the problems at hand. The oceans draining like a small water spill on the flat surface of her coffee table, and the sun being replaced with the much harsher ceiling light of her living room at 9PM

"How nifty! You guys really are the real earth aren't yah. Buuut, I wasn't planning on keeping like that. Hope you all don't miiiind!~"

The world explodes into a squeaking frenzy, yelling and screaming up at her to stop. This is made even worse as she starts to make changes: changing the name of the earth, and all references to it in people's memories to "Mom-Ville". Everyone knowing that the name of their planet was changed, but being unable to recall what it used to be. Shortly followed by all religions in the world being replaced with a single religion: worshipping her, her husband, and her unborn child.

"...there! That's better isn't it? Now, one more thing! If you're all going to live in my house... you have to do chores! R-right?~"

She says with a light blush on her face. Smiling as she carelessly crushes the rest of the world's complainers in one move. In just one more tap of her finger, she forces the image of her boobs, clad in a cute new flower bra, into the minds and souls of everybody. The memories and personality of people still being there, but now secondary to that image of her generous, beautiful chest. Making one last tap of her all powerful thumb, and making it so that people can't die, no matter what

"Aaaand... there! Now you all can't be hurt right?~"

She smirks, testing it as she turns around, and looms her colossal panties covered butt over the entire planet. People feebly trying to run and scream, but not managing much through that fantasy of her boobs as the incomprehensible weight of a mother to be comes down on everything. Mom-Ville in its entirety being flattened into a pancake, and everything on it compressed against her supple ass-flesh. This is made even more chaotic as she playfully shifts side to side. Breaking the world up into crumbs of dust which amount to nothing but flecks of dirt against her cheeks when she stands up. Seeing no more world on the table, but still seeing 'Population: 7.34 Billion' on her phone's screen

"WOW! HAHA, KAREN WASN'T KIDDING! NOW.. FOR WHAT I REALLY WANTED TO DO~..."

She says at her full voice once more.  Lightly giggling, as she once more makes everyone be fixed where it was; still in their boob-loving, indestructable state. Nobody being any the wiser as she types in 3 words: "Clean My Flipflops". Everyone dropping whatever they were doing, and preparing themselves to make the cosmic treck down to the carpet to clean her sandals. Not robotically, but seemingly out of a random, overwhelming desire to clean her incomprehensively large footwear. That effort is spared though, as she takes them off her feet, and drops them down on either side of the pretty little map.

"CLEAN. THEM. NOOOW~"

She playfully says, as she adjusts a powerful setting on the phone, and causes 100,000 of their years, to pass in a single second to her. Regimes and kingdoms and civilizations rising and falling in the blink of an eye, all with the purpose of cleaning her dollar store blue flip flops. Wars being fought over what color panties look better on her, and entire empires rising and falling over imperceptible, continental sized splotches of grime to be cleaned. All of this, from her perspective, simply looked as though a magical printer just slid its way across her sandal, and made it spotlessly clean in a matter of 5 seconds

"WOW! THAT WAS FAST... GOODNESS! UMM...NOW CLEAN THIS! AND THIS... AND THIS~"

She says, as she plucks up her flip flops, and puts her dirty jogging shoes in their place. Smiling as she obliviously damns the world to 1.5 million years of excavating mud and grime. Then her socks, then a used tissue, then a pair of panties. The entirety of planet earth being stolen from its place in the cosmos, and reduced to a mother loving, cleaning toy that happily devotes itself absolutely to whatever she throws at them; no matter how humiliating it may be

End Notes:

Let me know what you think! :>

Single by DankMip
Author's Notes:

It's not as happy as most things I write, but I hope you all enjoy! Feel free to skip if sappy giant boy isn't your thing

Another planet earth was stolen from its solar system, as a 23 year old boy presses a button on his phone. Their sky blinking away, to be replaced with a cute, but somewhat out of shape boy who had let himself go in recent years. The little globe completely safe from everything, encased in a marble, as it rests atop his belly as he lies in bed.

 

HI, MY NAME’S JACOB…. I’M LONELY…..”

 

His booming voice washes over the planet. Not loud enough to cause damage or be uncomfortable, but loud enough to where it was un-ignorable. The sky shifting as he lets the world roll down his chest, bounce off his shaft, and come to rest next to one of his balls; tangles of pubic hair rubbing against the sky, which becomes fogged from his musk

 

Unlike other worlds that people summon, the one Jacob had requested was one similar to his own. The world was in panic, but unlike most, there were procedures in place for just such an event; as they used a nearly identical app that behaves in just the same ways. The worries of the masses about their own planet getting stolen coming to pass, as he sits up in bed, and looks down at the helpless world. With the app off, they had no means to contact him as he idly flicks it the tiny orb, sending it rolling into his thigh

 

ALL MY FRIENDS HAVE GIRLFRIENDS, BUT I DON’T.. I’M JUST NOT THAT GOOD AT MEETING PEOPLE, AND AM TOO SHY TO PUT MYSELF OUT THERE...”

 

He reaches downward, and grabs it in his fist. Taking it and placing it next to his pillow, the whole world couldn’t do much but watch as he lies down and gets comfortable. Pulling a blanket over himself and nuzzling into the pillow, he looks down on the tiny blue-green marble. All cuddled up in bed and clutching a stuffed teddy bear

 

I’M GONNA BE GRADUATING SOON, AND I JUST DON’T KNOW WHERE TO MEET PEOPLE ANYMORE. I DON’T WANNA BE ALONE FOREVER. I’VE NEVER EVEN BEEN IN A RELATIONSHIP BEFORE…..”

 

The planet groans as they listen to his plight. Most people were just relieved, as he had summoned their planet with a strong level of protection, and that he didn’t seem to be cruel like how some people on their world use the app. But this didn’t stop people from being disappointed though. Instead of a hot woman or confident man that most people were hoping for, they got someone average. Society getting put on hold, everyone looking up from the streets, as they see him looking down at them from the heavens; all cuddled up with his stuffed animal and half-buried in fabric

 

ONE OF MY FRIENDS FROM SCHOOL SAID I SHOULD USE THIS APP…. I DUNNO….”

 

He just watches it for a few minutes. Seeing the little clouds subtly shift, and watching as the lights of cities in the shadow of his desk lamp start to illuminate. Simply mesmerized by the real, living earth in motion right before his eyes

 

THEY SAID I SHOULD USE IT AS A SEX TOY OR SOMETHING, TO HELP ME BE MORE CONFIDENT, BUT THAT’D BE WEIRD….. DO ANY OF YOU WANNA BE MY FRIEND? I COULD USE SOMEONE TO HUG...”

 

He rhetorically asks, as he reaches his hand over, and playfully presses it into the bedsheets with his thumb. Twisting it and rotating it so that a different hemisphere is in the shade, he watches again for a few minutes as the city lights shift to those instead. Eliciting a little giggle from him

 

BUT IF I ASK… YOU’LL ALL WANT TO BY MY FRIEND. I WANT IT TO BE REAL, YA KNOW? I WANT SOMEONE WHO LIKES ME FOR WHO I AM…. NOT BECAUSE I MADE YOUR WORLD TINY

 

He says, as he grabs it up, pulls it under the sheets with him, and clutches it to his chest. The sky more faintly illuminated now, but just as awe inspiring as the unfathomably large objects loom over the world. A wall of soft looking teddy bear fur looming over one half of the planet, while the other half is pressed against Jacob’s bare skin. Being so close to him, the soft sound of his heartbeat resonates everywhere, while the warmth of his body heat warms the world as a whole. Coastal cities of the world quickly have to organize evacuations, as he unawarely kicks the melting of the ice caps into overdrive

 

I-I DUNNO… I’M SORRY I STOLE YOUR WORLD GUYS…. I JUST WANTED SOMEONE TO TALK TO…. MAYBE I CAN MAKE IT UP TO YOU ALL?

 

He says, as he clutches the stuffed animal against himself; the marble getting caught between and pressed against his breast. The planet then gets anxious, as they see the artificial light of his cell phone seep in from outside the blanket. The tension building until… sudden peace

 

A-AH, I THINK THAT DID IT. I APPRECIATE YOU GUYS LISTENING TO A LOSER LIKE ME… I’LL TRY TO TALK TO YOU GUYS FOR REALS IN THE MORNING MAYBE….”

 

He says, as he peeks down under the blanket at the tiny, lightly glowing world. Shooting them a slight smile as he sets his phone down, and snuggles in to sleep for the night. On the phone’s screen, he had a chat window open: capable of beaming thoughts and feelings down to all the world’s residents. Unlike all the perverted, deranged, and selfish things that people often use the feature for, Jacob had simply typed

 

Thank you guys. Don’t worry I won’t hurt you. Butts lol”

 

The soft sound of his breathing filling the air, as he drifts off into a peaceful sleep. On little earth everyone suddenly felt much safer with the boy, even though most figured he manipulated them because of everyone’s sudden fixation on butts. The tiny alternate humanity having the next 6-8 hours to let the reality of their new owner sink in, as the peaceful sound of slumber, warmth of his body, and faint scent of him bleeds through the marble and encompasses everything

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