The Goddess Rachael was beaming as she returned to the city that served as her home, where thousands upon thousands of her adoring worshippers were flooding the streets to welcome her back. The colossal Goddess smiled tenderly at them and offered a little wave as she approached the city, walking right towards the growing congregation.

She stood a towering five hundred feet tall, head and shoulders above any of the town's buildings, and easily tall enough to be seen from just about anywhere in the city. But that was not the only thing that called their eyes—even had she been no taller than anyone else her body still would have captured anyone's attention. Her flawless skin and golden hair seemed to glow with a divine light and her proportions were undeniably the epitome of feminine beauty, her hourglass figure unmatched by any human woman. It would have been a travesty to cover such perfect beauty so her clothing was minimal, merely some jewelry and bits of cloth, and served to accentuate her figure so that her divinity might bless the sight of all humanity.

The crowd stood clamoring for her divine grace even as the earth shook from her ponderous weight, and didn't balk at her enormity even when her colossal foot fell right in front of them. The displaced air from her steps swept over the cheering people, bringing with it a whiff of the goddess’s flowery scent.

“Bless you, everyone,” she said, her melodious voice like soft thunder. The words dripped with the vast love she held for these her most devoted follower, their sound a blessing to their ears. As she raised her foot to take another step, the people cleared a path for her, standing on the sides of the street to let her slowly make her way towards the temple/mayor's office at the city center.

As she sashayed through the street, her heavy, swinging breasts and her wide, swaying hips now and then knocked against one of the quaint little skyscrapers she passed despite the roads being designed extra wide, and though the impact scraped off bits of concrete, cracked windows, and even shook the buildings, yet everyone who happened to be inside was elated and considered this a blessing.

At her great stature it wasn't long before she reached the temple, from whose great, round tipped tower the man who served as the city’s mayor and high priest, her beloved husband, stood. Silently Jacob watched her approach, his eyes full of a different kind of love from that of her other followers.

Once she stood before the tower, whose tip reached a little lower than her crotch, she knelt, allowing her breasts to hang on either side of the tower, casually hugging its richly textured length. At the same time, from the myriad windows that covered its walls, dozens of lesser priests and priestesses reached out to caress and massage her chest, their tiny hands bringing her such delight.

“Hello, dear,” she said, fixing her gentle blue eyes on his tiny figure. Leaning forward she kissed the window from which he peered out at her, and let his tiny lips meet her own.

“Welcome back, my love,” he answered her. “How was the rest of the continent?”

“Oh, it was lovely! You humans are such wonderful little things! Everywhere I went, there were interesting sights and everyone was so happy to see me! They even held festivals in every city I visited! But, you know, the whole time I was out, I couldn't stop thinking about how much I wanted to see you again,” she said, giving him a look he knew very well.

Jacob smiled at his wife. “Well, here I am. Do with me what you want, my Goddess; you know I exist to serve you. But first, shall we proceed with the ceremony for your return?”

“Hmm, yes, I think I'd like that. Are you all ready in there, dears?” she asked everyone inside the tower. Their resounding cheers were her signal to stand and once again tower over the entire city.

At first Rachael simply stood and looked down at her temple and all her beloved priests inside, letting them bask in her presence and marvel at the sight of her legs, whose shapely calves and thick, firm thighs easily dwarfed their little tower, in girth if not so much in length. Calmly she swayed from side to side, building up the anticipation for herself as much as for the people inside. Then she stepped forward, to stand with the tower right between her legs. Her thighs pressed against the tower, perfectly smothering the topmost floors in her supple flesh.

As she rubbed her thighs back and forth along the textured length, feeling at the same time the love of her priests and of her husband most of all, the Goddess grew more and more aroused, until at last she felt it was time and lowered herself onto the tower.

The building groaned as Rachel pressed her lips to the towers rounded tip. After a brief moment, her lips parted, and the tower slowly slipped inside. Jacob watched as the walls of the Goddess's pussy slid down to cover the windows. He pressed his hands against them in reverence, rubbing them all over her even as they kept sliding further and further down to cover more and more of the tower, filling every room they passed with the smell of her sex. All the other priests did the same, all of them push her to greater heights of pleasure, but it was Jacob's hands she cherished the most, and when he put his face against her pussy and licked her, she gasped and shivered in delight, letting out a moan that rattled much of the city. Her heart swelled up with love for him, and she longed to feel him still more closely than this. By her divine will, he was pulled from inside the little tower and slid up along her pussy to end up right on the tower's bulbous tip. As she lowered and raised herself on the tower by turns, Jacob intimately experienced the whole of her pussy in a way the other priests could only dream of, feeling the wondrously smooth walls slide up and down his body, embracing him in their perfect warmth.

Even through his priestly robes, the experience was irresistible, and soon his arousal soared to match his wife and goddess's, his member standing erect to offer her his love, whatever that was worth to a perfect being like her. And still he licked inside her, hungrily lapping up her juices to fill himself with her essence, an essence which went right to his heads and let him share in her ecstasy.

Not only he, but the whole city could feel her pleasure as their own, and everyone slumped over on the ground to service themselves or each other, yet knowing that beneath it all it was their Goddess they were making love for. And when the Goddess cried out in pleasure, letting the world resound with her love, the whole city came with her.

The ritual finished, she raised herself off the tower, leaving pussy juices oozing down its length and slowly dripping from her lips to grace the earth below. Then, while all those cute little humans still recovered from the mind-numbing orgasm she had shared with them, she reached into herself and pulled out the one she loved best.

Covered in her essence, fastened to her fingers by it, Jacob wiped his face clear of it and opened his eyes to find her heavy breasts hanging right before him, then smiled and turned his gaze higher up to meet her lovely eyes. “How was it, Rachael?”

“As wonderful as ever, my love. I couldn't possibly ask for a better priest or husband than you. Now, let us be off. Your Goddess still has need of you.” She raised Jacob to her lips and gave him a kiss that covered his whole body, then giggled at his dazed expression as she carried him to their palace, where many a day had been spent in fervent lovemaking away from any prying mortal eyes.

It was as large as the entire city if not more and was the only structure taller than the goddess herself. The dazzling, divine palace was said to have been made by the goddess in an instant and without effort long ago when the great city that acted as its front garden had been but a humble campsite of worshippers. Making a retreat to her chambers, she lay on her lounge chair and swiped her husband off on her perky pink nipple, where with great effort he conquered her vaginal juices and managed to stand on the peak of her shapely breast, though he nearly fell over again when she laughed at his adorably messy hair and set her tits a-jiggling.

“Now, my priest, it's time for you to worship your Goddess. My body has gone too long without the touch of your hands, and I ache to know your caress again. Go now, and don't rest until you've shared your love with every inch of me.”

“As you wish, my Goddess,” he said, and without hesitation set to carrying out her will, rubbing every part of her, from her supple breasts, to her toned tummy, down her hips and thick thighs, and down to her feet, then up along her backside, worshipping her flawless soles and rounded butt, her powerful back and her gorgeous neck, knowing that a reward of a hundred tender kisses awaited him once he'd fulfilled his duty.

Sasha would never forget the first time she saw the Goddess Rachael. She had been only 16 years old at the time, sitting at home and reading a volume of her favorite manga, when suddenly she felt an earthquake. A small one, over in a second, and it got her paying close attention to make sure she hadn't imagined it. When she felt another one just a couple seconds later, though, she hurried out of her house and ran to the middle of the street, where many of her neighbors were already gathering.

By then people were starting to feel that there was something strange about these “earthquakes”. For one thing, every one of them was followed by a booming sound, as though something were exploding or hitting the ground really hard. For another, they kept coming at a steady rhythm, getting stronger and louder each time. They could also see helicopters buzzing in the city like flies and hear sirens in the distance. Having watched too many giant monster movies, Sasha's mind immediately went to all those horrible beasts rampaging through cities just like this one, wrecking all the buildings and crushing or devouring innocents.

As those booming sounds drew closer, their source almost in sight, she held her breath and waited for the monster to show itself. But when it appeared from behind a series of skyscrapers for Sasha and all her neighbors to see, it looked nothing like what she had expected. It was a woman, and a beautiful one—the most beautiful person Sasha had ever seen. She stood three hundred feet tall, and despite her size and the great impact of her steps, she moved with such grace that Sasha thought she might be dreaming.

Rounding the corner, the woman turned towards her neighborhood, walking closer with long, elegant strides. Most people backed away to the sidewalk to let her pass while a few actually fled, too terrified by the giant woman approaching them. Sasha stood her ground though, her gaze locked firmly on the giant woman as she walked along the street. Each step cracked the road and shook the earth. Sasha herself nearly fell as the giant woman came closer and had to brace herself. Some parked vehicles on the street were crushed under the giant woman’s feet and sent some people fleeing in panic. The giant woman seemed unaware of the drama happening down below though. She simply smiled and waved at them all with a twinkle in her eye that hinted at a vast and inconceivable love.

At that moment, something awakened inside Sasha and she felt as though the course of her life had been altered forever. She watched the giant woman's walk through the neighborhood, leaving a trail of almost perfect footprints and a few crushed vehicles, until she entered another part of the city and disappeared from view. She then hurried back into her home where she turned on the TV to watch the news cameras following along. When the broadcast ended, she went to her computer and started researching everything she could find about the giant woman and discovered she was the Goddess Rachael.

Sasha had heard about Rachael before, but didn't think much of her at the time. She lived almost on the other side of the world from the Goddess, so visits from her were rare and the worship of her was less common than it was elsewhere. Her family wasn't religious, either, and she herself had never had a religious impulse before. But after seeing Rachael in person, she knew that she had found something that deserved to be worshipped. She spent two years learning all she could about the Goddess, saving countless pictures of her, watching videos, listening to her voice. Every night she knelt beside her bed and prayed to Rachael, offering her praise and worship and talking about how much she wished to see her in person again. Then, when she finally became an adult, she left the place where she had lived all her life to move to Rachael's Garden, the city that was the Goddess's home.

Her first day at the city was another she would never forget. Everywhere she looked she saw images of Rachael and everywhere she went she met people who were filled by the same love and adoration that she felt for the Goddess, the same fervent desire to be in her divine presence and offer their worship. For the first time ever, she really felt at home.

The first few days she was so busy settling in that she barely left her new apartment, but when she heard that the Goddess had returned from her travels to the other lands, a fairly regular thing for her apparently, Sasha rushed out to watch the Goddess's welcome ceremony. Standing in awe of her titanic body, she blushed as she saw Rachael using that temple tower as a dildo, and being overcome with lust the same as everyone else as the Goddess was cumming.

The next day, having finally finished moving in, Sasha booked a tour on a bus so she could really get to know the city. Tourism was one of the city’s main sources of revenue due to being the capitol of a religious order and home to a literal giant goddess. There she was introduced to the various aspects and businesses of the city. Shops, hot springs, beauty salons, hotels for guests, art galleries, etc, every single one of which seemed to be trying to recruit tourists to the Goddess’s religion, in addition to catering to them. The streets were wide and specially reinforced to accommodate the Goddess and many of the buildings had… interesting… designs and decorations similar to what one might expect to find in an adult store. Some had statues of the Goddess incorporated into them, some were shaped like female anatomy, and some of the taller ones had parts that seemed like they had been worn down by constant rubbing. It made Sasha think of the temple she’d seen the Goddess use as a sex toy the other day.

Speaking of which, the tour also brought them to the Goddess's temple at the center of the city, with its tall and distinctively textured tower, and the myriad of churches spread all around the city so all its inhabitants could have a place to worship. There they joined the locals in the weekly communion, where they all partook of the Goddess's Blessing, a drink containing her holy breast milk.

Available only in this city, the regular church goers and clergy were very enthusiastic in getting the tourists to participate and presented her with a golden cup containing creamy white liquid. The cup felt warm in Sasha's hand, and the milk felt still warmer and delicious in her mouth. The taste was like the sweetest ambrosia—Sasha would have been happy to keep savoring it all day long—and when she swallowed, she felt euphoric. An incredible rush of energy spread throughout her body, flushing away all the tension and soreness that she didn’t even know she had. She felt invigorated, refreshed, and energized, in more ways than one.

As that wonderful energy spread throughout her body, it seemed especially drawn to her crotch, making her hot and horny. Nor was she the only one who felt that way. Everyone in the church, especially the other newcomers, was rocking and moaning in their seats or holding themselves, some even reaching between their legs to touch themselves through their pants while moaning out praise to the Goddess. Sasha resisted joining them out of a sense of embarrassment, or at least resisted doing it so openly in public. Her hands still found themselves rubbing her body and fondling her breasts, moaning while thinking of the Goddess and her divine figure. When she came, she forgot her embarrassment and felt herself filled with pleasure and a new kind of love for the goddess, as if she had been her lover.

By the time she settled down and got back in the bus with everybody, there was only one stop left on their tour: the Goddess's Palace. Located in the east edge of the city, before which the rest of the city lay stretched out like a beautiful garden, it was absolutely massive. Visible from anywhere in the city, just the giant golden doors that served as the front entrance were hundreds of feet tall and were decorated with images of elegant, winged women posed in joyous prayer. As the tour bus proceeded towards the main road, they suddenly came to a halt. There she was! The Goddess herself was walking down the street, a cheerful smile on her face.

Sasha's breath was stolen away by the sight of Rachael. The Goddess looked every bit as beautiful and divine as she remembered her, with the same lovely golden locks and bright blue eyes, the same weighty breasts and wide, rounded hips, the same lovely legs and beautifully toned tummy, all easily visible as the Goddess's only clothing was some well-placed jewelry that left almost nothing to the imagination.

But where back then Sasha had felt only admiration for the Goddess's display of perfect feminine beauty, now she was also turned on by the sight of the Goddess, finding her body so perfectly sexy. Something within her was making her extra excited to see the goddess. A side effect of the holy milk perhaps? The tour guide talked about how the Goddess regularly strolled through the city but Sasha wasn’t listening.

She started fantasizing about Rachael again, and was starting to unconsciously reach for her crotch again, when a cry of alarm jolted her out of her daydream. A woman had run into the street right into the Goddess's path. The giant Goddess did not see her and didn't alter her stride in the least, so when her foot came down it fell right on that woman, audibly crushing her body without resistance. The Goddess kept walking toward the palace, completely unaware she’d just crushed someone.

Sasha and the other tourists gasped, but their guide hurried to reassure them that everything was fine. “Don't worry, folks, this is something that happens sometimes. There was no mistake here, that young woman got exactly what she wished for. I know it looks bad now, but just watch that body for a moment and you'll see something amazing.”

As Sasha watched, that gruesome stain that had once been a person began to glow and disintegrated into a fine, golden dust, floating up into the air until it disappeared altogether, leaving the tourists with a sense of shock and wonder.

The guide explained it for the group. “People who drink the Goddess's milk receive a very special blessing. When they die, they go directly to the Goddess's dimension—Her heaven—and become angels, to be with our beloved goddess forever in eternal bliss. Of course, some people love the Goddess so much they can’t wait, which results in the scene you just saw. Those of you who drank her milk during communion will enjoy that same blessing, among others, but only if you do it regularly. Just another reason to live here and join the church of the goddess!”

For a moment Sasha wondered just how much that woman had loved the Goddess to go out and do that. As the tour bus resumed driving, they turned onto the main street and could see the goddess in the distance. Sasha gulped. Even her walk was sexy. The sway of her hips, that perfect hourglass figure, the buildings around her looking like toys. She felt hot and took a few breaths to calm herself. As they drove, they passed a few more fading clouds of golden dust. It was a little sobering, but at the same time it wasn’t scary at all and she still felt love and awe towards the Goddess. She supposed people who were not followers might feel differently though, especially those who had not received the Goddess’s Blessing.

It took them almost half an hour to cover the distance the Goddess had done in less than two minutes and reach the front gates of the palace and by then the Goddess had already gone inside. Here they disembarked and the tour guide talked about the palace, how legends say the Goddess made it in an instant many centuries ago. The walls were made of what looked like smooth white stone, perhaps marble, but had a strange shine to it. In fact, it was literally giving off a faint glow. The stone walls also had murals carved into them, scenes of maidens dancing, trees, flowers, and various other scenes. Apparently, the palace never got dirty either. No dirt or stain ever had ever appeared on the divine material.

Sasha noticed a procession that was making its way into the palace through a more human sized door next to the great golden ones and curiously followed them. This was the last stop on the tour so she wasn’t worried about missing anything. Besides, these people were actually going into the divine palace! She wasn’t going to pass that up. Following the crowd, she went through a series of human sized corridors and rooms until arriving in a changing room. Here, people were changing into swimsuits and gathering buckets, sponges, and other cleaning equipment. Once Sasha was done changing, she grabbed a sponge and a bucket of water like everyone else and followed them to a vast chamber that could only be the Goddess's bath room.

“First time coming to serve the Goddess?” Sasha jumped a little as someone whispered in her ear, and she turned to look at the worshipper on her right, a man who looked to be in his mid twenties.

“Y-yeah, first time,” she responded.

“Thought so. I can tell you're a new face here,” he said, nodding to himself.

“Actually, I just moved in. It's my first week in town.”

“Really? And how are you liking it so far?”

“It's amazing! I always wanted to come here ever since I first saw the Goddess a couple years ago. I wanted to be able to see her all the time. I've only seen her twice so far, but even if it was only one time it would totally be worth it! She was so sexy and beautiful walking down the street today. And when she fucked that tower yesterday? It was incredible! I never thought I'd see anything like that in person! I felt so... so...” Suddenly Sasha cut herself off, feeling maybe she'd said too much, but the man smiled and patted her on the shoulder.

“You're a big fan of the Goddess, aren't you? That's good! She really likes that kind of enthusiasm. Show her exactly how much you love her and you might become one of her favorites. Who knows? She might even make you a priestess. Then you can be inside that tower for the next ceremony.”

The man fell silent again as the great doors in the distance swung open and the Goddess Rachael stepped inside, her heavy steps rattling the group as they gaped in awe at her beautiful figure. Then people started cheering, welcoming the goddess, waving at her to notice them. She casually strode to the crowd until she stopped right before them all, her divine feet resting on the floor before them.

“Hello, little ones~” she cooed, bending over so her heavy breasts dangled right over them. “Are you ready for my bath? Let me just get undressed, then~.”

Though she wore little in the way of proper clothing, it still took time for the Goddess to take off all the fine jewelry she wore, dropping everything on a pile by the wall. Then, when finished, she took a towel, set it on the ground, and lay atop it. Her divine body stretched before her worshippers, awing them all with her beauty and immensity, and she gave a playful wiggle as she settled down for good, resting her head on her arms. “You can come now, little ones,” she said, and at once everyone hurried to her body with barely contained excitement.

Only Sasha trailed behind, still overwhelmed by the gorgeous view, and watched as everyone else spread out and clambered all over Rachael's divine body from her head to her feet, climbing up to then kneel on her skin and begin scrubbing her with their sponges, finding as much enjoyment in servicing her colossal figure as she found in the love of all her adorably tiny followers.

For a minute Sasha could do nothing more than stand still and take in the sight of her Goddess's body, until Rachael’s giggling snapped her out of her trance.

“That tickles!” the Goddess said.

A sizable number of followers were on the Goddess’s perfect butt, rubbing it, washing it, and even bouncing on it. Sasha was stunned. Was that sort of thing okay? Well, the Goddess seemed to be enjoying it. She started towards the Goddess’s body and the closer she got, the more she smelled a sweet, flowery scent. It made her feel relaxed, excited, and happy all at the same time. “Even the goddess’s scent is amazing!” Sasha thought.

She reached the Goddess’s body just above her hips. The skin was smooth, flawless, and radiated warmth and that lovely smell that Sasha was quickly becoming addicted to. Holding her sponge and bucket in one hand, she put the other on the Goddess’s divine body to start her climb. Her hand sank into the soft skin like a pillow and it made her squeal in delight. She was touching the Goddess! The climb up was surprisingly easy and she soon made to the top.

To her left loomed the Goddess’s mountainous buttocks and to her right was the vast expanse of her back. At least a hundred people were washing, scrubbing, rubbing, and playing on both. Gulping, Sasha boldly decided to go left. If climbing the Goddess’s divine body had been exciting then walking on her was even more so. The soft yet firm skin let her bounce along to the summit of Rachael’s butt and enjoy every step of the way.

At the top, she looked across the great lengths of flawless skin that were her legs and all the way down to her feet, where a number of other worshippers were busy washing her soles. Never had she felt happier in her decision to move here than she did at this moment. Getting down on her hands and knees, taking her sponge firmly in hand, she kissed her Goddess's divine skin and started to wash it. This was paradise. Sasha promised herself to come back every day so she might show her adoration to every inch of Rachael's body. That sentiment was shared by everyone. Not just the people diligently and lovingly washing the Goddess’s divine body but all the residents of the city, all of them showing their love and devotion in their own ways and all with zealous enthusiasm.

Rachael cheerfully strolled through the golden halls of her palace.  She had just finished morning exercises with a group of her followers in the city’s courtyard and was feeling refreshed.  It always felt interesting to do those stretches and exercises.  She had conjured sporty clothing for herself to be like her darling followers: tight shorts, a stretchy top for her breasts, and sporty shoes.  Participating in these events with her darlings always seemed to motivate them a lot.  Her giant breasts jiggling with her movements and her shorts stretching tight and rubbing her had certainly felt pleasant and attracted plenty of stares.  Not that she minded such attention.  Being so motivated by their goddess, they had all worked hard for hours before becoming tired and the session ended.

 

As a goddess, Rachael didn’t feel tired and was always brimming with energy so she didn’t really understand what “tired” was.  It was one of those things about humans she still didn’t understand despite interacting with them for millennia.  Being “tired” seemed to make her followers move slower and need rest to recover.  It was the same with her husband when they had sex several days in a row and he begged for a break.

 

Humans were so interesting!

 

Now she was on her way to a certain chamber to perform the first part of her duties today.  Oh! But she was still in her exercise clothes!  A quick flex of her power caused her clothes to glow gold and change into a new outfit consisting of a golden circlet, a white top with golden armor and decorations that barely covered her large breasts, a white and gold skirt only covering the sides, and a pair of white and gold knee boots.  Her divine outfit left most of her body exposed but was rather normal for what Rachael usually wore.

 

She made her way to the chamber her followers called “the milking room”.  Located near the front of the palace on the north side, her darling priests and priestesses were already there waiting for her.  Like the rest of the palace, it was decorated with gold and glowed with its own light.  It was relatively small room containing a few decorations, a thronelike chair next to a machine her followers had built, and a small table next to the chair with a series of stairs her followers could use.  At the opposite side of where she entered from was a smaller door scaled for human vehicles.  A small fleet of those vehicles called “tankers” were waiting to receive a supply of holy milk and deliver it to the many churches in the city.  They were arranged single file in a half circle, with more of their fellows waiting outside to enter.

 

As she sat in the large chair, Rachael remembered something important.  She reached between her breasts and pulled out her husband, Jacob.  He was dazed and disheveled, still wearing his exercise clothes from the morning.  She had put him in her cleavage at his request when they’d set out and he must have sunk deeper and gotten shaken up from all her movements.  Giggling, she gently placing him on the table to her left and, when a few priests gave her sign they were ready, took a pair of suction devices connected to tubes from the machine.  Pulling up her top so her breasts were exposed, she stuck a suction device on each nipple and gasped in delight as they began sucking.

 

Holy milk flowed in rivers down the tubes and into the machine where another tube was connected to the first human vehicle.  As soon as its container was full, the flow was stopped, the vehicle drove off, and the next one took its place.  One by one they came and went.  There was no limit to the amount of holy milk Rachael could produce and there was an entire city to supply so she diligently did her duty.  Yes. Her duty.  For her followers.  While enduring the (Ahn!) sensation of being milked.  She kneaded her breasts to help with the flow and her breathing was hot and heavy.

 

“Ah! Yes. Take as much as you need my darlings.  There’s, mn, plenty.”

 

Dozens of tankers had been filled and left until eventually the end of the line was in sight.  When the last one was being filled, a priest gave a signal and Rachael allowed herself to stop producing milk.  The flow of holy milk slowed and stopped and she pulled off the suction devices with a pop.  The last tanker was filled and moved out but there was still leftover milk in the machine, which her priests would use for a ritual called “pool party” later.  She wiped some residual milk off her nipples with her finger and licked it.  Delicious.

 

In the meantime, her husband had recovered from his exercise daze and had been watching her intently she was being milked.  Now he called out to her as she adjusted her top.

 

“Good job again Honey!  We appreciate it!” he said and the priests and priestesses applauded her.

 

“It’s no trouble at all cuties. You know I can produce as much as you want” she responded with a smile.

 

Since Jacob had recovered, he could join her for the next part of her duties today.  Strictly speaking she could do it herself but she liked having her darling with her as much as possible.  Placing her hand down on the table and letting him climb on, she stood up and, after blowing a kiss at her cuties, departed to the throne room of her palace.

 

It was really just a glorified visiting room where she listened to requests from her darling followers.  As one of the larger and more impressive rooms, it was decorated with tapestries and statues of angels and artwork made of gold and jewels. It was a rectangular room with a wide red carpet with golden trims going town its length.  The carpet had four branches at one end, two going to the sides like a cross and two further back going diagonally.  The four branches plus the two ends of the carpet each led to a door, for a total of size entrances to the throne room, one in front, two on the sides, and three in the back. Besides the statues and decorations, the only furniture was her golden throne, itself an impressive work of art and shaped more like a couch than a throne, located at the center of the cross part of the carpet, and a few multi story human sized buildings near the front entrance.  Her palace was quite large for humans, nearly the size of their city, and it could take them hours just to make it this far so some rest houses had been built here and there to provide them with amenities.

 

Already there was a crowd of followers gathered in front of her throne, the people selected for today’s visitation.  With over a million people in the city, some level of organization was required to ensure everyone had a turn and Rachael wasn’t swamped by visitors.  Her priests and priestesses were managing the crowd but as soon as they saw Rachael, cheers erupted, which made her blush.  It was so flattering how excited her darlings were just seeing her.

 

“Hello everyone!” she greeted them happily and sat in the center of her couch throne, placing her husband next to her.

 

As the priests began organizing people into a single file line to make their requests to her, Rachael watched them with a warm expression.  Humans were so small and cute! The first person stepped forward.  Focusing her divine senses on him, she could see and hear him perfectly.  He was excited but also nervous, perhaps it was his first time, but managed to speak his request.

 

“L-lady Rachael. Please sit on me!” he declared.

 

Rachael giggled. “Oh my! Very well. You shall experience my marvelous marshmallow bottom!” she stood and reached down to pluck the man between her fingers then deposited him on the throne where she’d been sitting.  Smiling at him, she lowered herself back down and sat on the tiny man, her divine rear completely covering him without a trace.  Designed for comfort as well as beauty, the seat was cushioned and soft so the man was compressed between the softness of the throne and the softness of her bottom.

 

The next person stepped forth and asked to be put between her boobs.  Never one to say no to her darling followers, Rachael picked him up and dropped him into her cleavage.  As more people had their turn, they made similar requests to her.  Some wanted to be sat on, some wanted to go in her cleavage, Some wanted to go in her top, some asked to go in her shoes, some wanted to be squeezed under her foot, a few wanted to be licked or played with in her mouth, and some simply wanted to hug her.  One female follower even asked to be her pet, which Rachael granted and teleported her to another room for later.  As she fulfilled their requests, their screams of joy filled Rachael with delight, and their squirming bodies filled her with another nice feeling.

 

Gradually, the requests turned into milder things or requests for advice.

 

Follower wants natural blonde hair instead of natural brown.

“Certainly!”

 

Female follower wants bigger boobs.

“My pleasure!”

 

Follower can’t stop masturbating to her.  Is that okay?

“It’s wonderful! I’m glad you like me so much!”

 

Follower has feelings for a girl but feels like he’s being unfaithful to the goddess.  What should he do?

“It’s perfectly fine! And when you become a couple, come back and we’ll celebrate!”

 

Follower wants a guy to notice her but he’s always distracted by the goddess.  How can she get him to notice her while also respecting the goddess?

Rachael blesses the follower with a 7-foot stature. “Be bold and get in close! You can get his attention more easily this way!”

 

After the final person’s question had been answered, it was time to end today’s session.  Rachael collected the people from her body, mainly her cleavage, and placed them on the ground.  They thanked and her and walked to the exit with big smiles.  Next, she removed her shoes and let the humans inside crawl out.  Many were dazed but very happy.  A few chose to remain hidden inside so when Rachael put her shoes back on, they were trapped once more.  Lastly, she stood up to retrieve the people she had sat on.  They were flattened to the seat, unable to move, and some were stuck to her rear.  She casually plucked them one by one and set them on the ground where the priests helped them to their feet or carried them away.  It seemed some had been squashed under her bottom too.

 

Oh dear.

 

Her priests rushed to assure her it was fine.  It’s an honor to be squished by her marshmallow bottom and they surely enjoyed it. Anyone would.  The sat on followers who were still conscious also joined in, assuring her that they loved it.  Even though it was painful after a while, they enjoyed that too, so don’t worry!  The barrage of praise worked and Rachael thanked them for clarifying.

 

As the remaining followers were escorted by the priests, Rachael thought about that last part they’d mentioned, the part about it being painful.  Even after all these years, that was another human thing she didn’t understand.  Apparently, her divine body couldn’t feel such a thing but humans could.  Her followers would sometimes mention pain when she stepped on them, sat on them, or squeezed them between her breasts but they also said they were happy about it.

 

So pain is a thing that makes humans happy?

 

Humans are so interesting!

 

Also, the followers who were squished under her bottom would appear in her realm as angels.  She has so many but it’s been a while since she went back.  She’s been having so much fun in this world after all!  Still, it would be nice to check on them once in a while.  That would have to wait for another time though and she still had another duty to fulfill today.  She stood up and stretched then reached down and placed her hand on the throne so her husband could climb on.  Raising him to her face, they shared a kiss.

 

“Great job honey!  You’re always so generous with us humans.” he said.

 

“Oh sweetie, it’s no trouble at all!  You know how I like to make people happy.  And you little ones have such fun requests!  I enjoy fulfilling them.” she giggled and hugged her breasts with her other arm.  Her face had a noticeable blush, making it clear how much she had enjoyed their requests.

 

With her little husband in hand, Rachael left the room through the main entrance, stepping over her followers who were still on the carpet and giving them a view up her skirt.  In minutes, they left the palace and entered the main road.  It had already been cleared of traffic since everyone knew her routine included dropping her husband off at the main temple.  Spouse of the Goddess or not, there was still a city to run.  Even though he could simply live with her without a care, he insisted on helping his fellow humans and taking care of the city they had built.  Such selflessness made Rachael love him all the more. 

 

Jacob had taught her many things about humans since she’d met him.  At first, he had simply been the newest lover she’d chosen from her many followers and taken him to bed.  Then they’d talked and both realized she actually didn’t know a lot about humans despite living in this world for thousands of years.  They’d had long discussions and he’d taught her many things.  Different types of love and many human emotions and concepts.  He also taught her a lot about what humans like, which had brought great joy to her followers and Rachael herself as she discovered new things to experience.

 

The weather was pleasant, as it always was when Rachael was in a good mood.  It was only a few minute walk for her and people have come out on rooftops to see them.  She and Jacob waved at them along the way until she reached the temple.   She gave her husband a kiss, and squatted to set him down on the ground.  The streets around the temple were extra wide so the surrounding buildings were spared a bump from her prodigious rear.  The crowd under her rear, however, was given quite a view and many people quickly flocked to join them and take pictures.  Rachael wasn’t aware of this though.  After greeting the priests and priestesses who came out to see her and watching her hubby go inside, she stood back up to her full height.  With her duties for the day completed, it was time for her hobby: traveling the human world and visiting other places.  A golden glow enveloped Rachael’s body and she lifted from the ground as if weightless.  Then she picked up speed and flew off into the sky beyond the clouds.

 

***

Elsewhere on the continent, it was a normal afternoon in a normal city.  For most, their lunch hour had ended and they had returned to their work.  People were going about their usual routines when a golden light appeared in the distant sky.  It was faint at first but quickly grew brighter as it came closer.  Those who were outside were first to notice and their first thought was that a meteor was coming.  Their minds soon went blank in shock and awe as they saw what it really was.

 

Rachael descended towards the human city she had spotted while flying.  Slowing as she approached, she gracefully landed in a more open area amidst a cluster of tall buildings.  The giant goddess surveyed her surroundings and smiled with excitement, eager to explore.

“A human city to explore! How wonderful!” Rachael thought as she surveyed the area.

 

There were lots of tall buildings, skyscrapers the humans called them, some of which were even taller than her.  It was amazing to her that such small creatures could build such large structures, let alone so many of them.  Rachael had been to many human cities over the ages and she always felt excited.  Humans were always making such fascinating things and there was always something new to see.  It was one of the traits she most loved about humans.

 

She lifted her foot and took a step forward onto the street.  The people below had been stunned and frozen by the appearance of the giant, scantily clad woman but as soon as the sole of her boot entered their vision, they came to their senses and ran.  Her first step shattered the road and completely flattened the cars that had been left behind.  Her next step tore through streetlights and crushed half the road and sidewalk and several parked cars.  The pedestrians just barely made it out of the way in time but the impact sent them stumbling about or losing their balance and falling.  People screamed and the next step tore the roof off a bus and crushed several more cars stuck on the street.  By now people were abandoning their vehicles and running away with the crowd.  The smarter ones ran to the side and into the nearby buildings to wait for her to pass but many had been caught up in panic and their instincts drove them to run down the street with the group.  In the same direction Rachael was walking.

 

From high above, Rachael didn’t notice what was happening on the ground, she was simply walking like normal and admiring all the tall buildings.  Her large breasts also blocked her view below her so even if she had looked down she would not have been able to see the damage she was causing.  Her hips and thighs also scraped at the buildings as she walked, tearing gouges out of them and sending debris raining below.  Blissfully ignorant of the chaos she was causing, the giant goddess cheerfully strolled through the human city while the people below ran for their lives.  Passing by a wide skyscraper, she noticed a lot of people behind the windows and stopped to say hello.  As she turned to face them, her gigantic rear smashed into the building behind her, shattering its façade and crushing the concrete and metal it was made of.  The giant goddess didn’t even feel it, being too preoccupied with inspecting the cute little humans.  Those who fell under her gaze felt a mix of apprehension and awe.  It was scary having a giant stare at them but she was very beautiful and her expression was friendly.  When she left, there was an imprint of two craters in the face of the building behind her.

 

As Rachael continued her leisurely walk, she stepped on an oil tanker and caused it to explode.  This got the giant goddess’s attention but only because the explosion was loud enough for her to hear.  The force and heat of it didn’t even singe her foot.  She looked down, her view partially obscured by her breasts and saw little figures running through the streets.  Focusing her hearing a bit, she heard screams from the humans below.  Now, being surrounded by perverted cultists most of the time had given Rachael a skewed understanding of humans.  Whenever her followers screamed, she understood it was due to joy at her presence or in response to some kind of celebration.  Almost everything she knew about humans she had learned from them and, having no reason to believe otherwise, Rachael assumed these humans were also happy to see her and cheerfully waved at them.

 

“Humans always love it when I visit. How wonderful!” She thought to herself.

 

She had visited many human cities and they were always so excited to see her.  It made her feel happy to be so readily welcomed wherever she went.

 

In the brief moment the goddess had stopped, the crowds had fled further but it was not enough for them to escape her.  It only took a single step before she was upon them and now the streets were packed with people trying maneuver around abandoned cars and each other.  Dozens were silenced as a massive golden boot came down on top of them like a meteor.  The crowd was thick here as more joined in and abandoned vehicles slowed people down.  Each step flattened everything into a perfect imprint of her soles and generated small earthquakes.  Rachael wasn’t even thinking that she might be stepping on people.  In her city, the roads were usually clear when she walked on them and even if she accidentally stepped on someone, they were happy about it.  In fact, her followers often asked her to do exactly that.  She did not know why they enjoyed her stepping on them, but if they were happy then she didn’t mind.  Even if she ended up applying too much pressure (humans were so fragile!) their fellows would say they enjoyed that too.  Having almost always been around humans like this, it never occurred to Rachael that other humans might be different.  As such, the sweet goddess enjoyed her tour of the human city, completely unaware of the damage and pandemonium she was causing.

 

“All these tall buildings for ones so small.” She thought in wonder.  She could see through the windows of the buildings around her and all of them had cute little humans looking back at her.

 

“Fufufu, all these cuties. I want to take them home.”

 

The roof of a nearby building got her attention.  It was a little under chest height and there were dozens of humans gathered to watch her.  She paused and turned to them.

 

“Hello everyone!” she greeted cheerfully.

 

The crowd backed away, intimidated by this giant, albeit extremely beautiful, woman’s face and meteorlike breasts looming over them but two people stayed at the front.  The two, a man and woman, waved their arms at her trying to get her attention.

 

“Miss Giant! Take us with you!” they shouted.

 

“Oh my. I was just thinking about taking some of you cuties home. Do you really want to come with me?” she asked.

 

“Yes! We love you!” the pair yelled.

 

“Very well. You little cuties are always welcome in my home.” She reached down and let them climb onto her hand.  “There we go.” She raised them up to her face. “Are you two fine in my hand like this? If not, I could find another place to carry you.”

 

The woman shouted in affirmation but the man added, “You could put us in your panties!”

 

This earned him a smack from his female companion.

 

“You dummy! You’re being rude to the goddess! Why don’t you-”

 

“Okay!” Rachael declared, taking them by surprise.

“What?” was all they managed to say before the hand carrying them suddenly plummeted. Rachael pulled her panties open with her other hand and casually dropped the two humans inside.

 

“There we go! Nice and happy!”

 

A sudden flurry of stimulation made her gasp then blush.

 

“Oh my! Very happy indeed.” She giggled as she put her hands on her crotch.  The humans felt very good indeed.  Was this their way of thanking her? If so then she would happily receive their gratitude.

 

While Rachael was distracted by her new passengers, the air force had arrived.  The roar of their jet engines made her look up, just in time for several missiles to hit her right in the face.  The squadron of jets flew past and turned around for another pass.  The smoke from the explosions cleared and to the pilots’ horror, the giant woman was completely unharmed.  Despite being hit in the face by multiple missiles, one of which even struck her in the eye, Rachael was completely unaffected.  She hadn’t even blinked. 

 

“Oh? What are those?” Rachael wondered.  The attack had been so ineffective, she didn’t even know she was under attack at all.

 

The pilots were in shock.  They had all heard of the giant goddess and the intel they had said she had never been harmed by any weapon.   They hadn’t quite believed it at the time but to see their attack fail so utterly, well, they still didn’t quite believe it.  With a growing sense of dread they made another pass and fired more missiles, hoping this time it would have an effect.

 

“I remember now! Those are flying machines human made.” Rachael jogged her memory as she was peppered with explosions. “They bring these sometimes to celebrate my visits and shoot fireworks.” Two missiles struck her face and another hit her shoulder. “It seems like only yesterday humans were dancing around campfires and now they can build things that let them fly without wings.  Humans are so interesting!”

 

The jets made another pass.  Rachael waved at them as another flurry of missiles bathed her in explosions and fire.  Once again they were as effective as a light massage.  A few did manage to hit her boobs and made them jiggle.

 

“Ah! How pleasant!”, she cried.  She was a bit weak to her breasts being stimulated.

 

By now the pilots had expended all their ammunition and were retreating but reinforcements were on their way.  Rachael watched them go and thanked them for the fun before resuming her exploration of the city.  The pilots’ attack had done a good job of distracting her so civilians had been able to escape several blocks away.  Unfortunately, the attack had also stimulated her breasts.  Combined with the squirming couple in her panties and Rachael was getting rather horny.  This made her even more distracted as she fondled herself while she walked.  Not paying attention, she bumped into buildings, causing more damage.  One such building actually collapsed from her impact.  This one she noticed and apologized with an embarrassed expression.  She hadn’t meant to break the humans’ building.  They could repair it right?  Her followers always told her not to worry if she broke their buildings during public “rituals” so it should be fine right? A powerful sensation suddenly shot up from her loins and she gasped.  Her passengers must have hit something particularly sensitive. 

 

“There, there little ones! Your excitement is – Ah!”

 

Forgetting all about the collapsed building, Rachael plunged one hand between her legs and used the other to grab the corner of a skyscraper for support, slightly crushing it in the process.  That hand soon found its way back to her breast, kneading the soft mountain of divine flesh.  Then she began walking again, now not paying attention to her surroundings at all.  She was so focused on masturbating that she didn’t notice she deviating from her route.  Turning a corner, there were a lot of people who had come here thinking she would be passing by and they could safely observe her as she did.  Instead, they were taken by surprise as a golden boot swung their way and crushed half the street.

 

While the goddess inadvertently trampled people, the military reinforcements had arrived, including additional fighter jets and helicopters.  They fired missiles and bullets and peppered her back with fresh explosions but only succeeded in massaging her shoulders a little.  Rachael stopped fondling herself and turned towards the new flying machines coming toward her.

 

“More of them? Are we playing a game?” she wondered.

 

Her answer was another salvo of missiles to the face and chest, including her breasts.  Just as before, they succeeded only in pleasantly stimulating her.

 

“Oh my! That feels good!”

 

It seemed the little humans were trying to pamper her with their flying machines.  She giggled in delight as explosions once again covered her body.  New explosions on her butt startled her and as she turned to see what had done it, she was hit again from all sides.  The attack eventually ceased and the pilots waited for the smoke to clear to see if their barrage had had an effect.  They didn’t have to wait long to see Rachael’s happy smile.

 

“Thanks for the massage sweeties! It felt nice!” she said.  Once again, there wasn’t even a smudge of dirt on her body, let alone any damage.

 

The commander overseeing the mission was dumbstruck.  “Massage? We hit her with all that and she calls it a massage!?  She truly is immune to human weaponry.”

 

Knowing better than to waste more resources on a futile endeavor, the commander ordered the aircraft to retreat.  The military would instead prioritize civilian evacuation and waiting for this storm to pass.

 

For the second time that day, Rachael watched the human flying machines leave after pampering her but this time she was a little annoyed.  The humans had left her hornier than ever and she was craving something more.  What she was looking for didn’t seem to be nearby so she grew a pair of white wings and flew into the sky for a better view.  Her ascent was gentle but still caused whirlwinds to rip through the area due to all the displaced air.  Once in the sky, she looked around for something she could use.  Her panties were wet with arousal and she resumed rubbing herself with her hand as she scanned the area.  After a moment of searching, she spotted it.  An object of just the right shape for what she wanted.  With an excited giggle, she flapped her wings and flew to her target.

When the skyscraper’s design had initially been revealed, there had been no shortage of jokes regarding its resemblance to a certain part of human anatomy.  It was tall, thick, had a ribbed length, a dome-like top with flared edges, and its windows even had a purplish tint from the outside.  More easily visible compared to other buildings in its area due to being nearly double their height and having a block of space to itself, complete with a well-maintained lawn and two nearby parking garages for employees.  Hailed as a glimpse into the future, it was certainly one of the more distinguishing structures in the city.  The people who worked in it got a chuckle out of it when discussing their workplace but otherwise the experience was little different than working in any other office building.  Today, however, they would be having an entirely new experience.

 

Rachael had spotted her prize from the sky and eagerly flew towards it.  She was incredibly horny right now and the anticipation of what she was going to do only intensified her desire.  Landing in front of it, and sending pedestrians fleeing, she examined the building with an excited smile and noticed a problem.  The phallic looking skyscraper was even taller than she was.  There was no way it would fit.

 

“Its shape is perfect but it’s a little too big.” She thought out loud. “Ah! I know!” She clapped her hands as a simple solution came to mind.

 

The glow that normally emanated from Rachael’s body intensified and she began to grow larger.  There was no sound or fanfare beyond the scraping of her boots on the ground as she grew. And grew. And grew. The people of the city watched in awe as the already giant goddess grew over a thousand feet tall, then two thousand, and greater still.  Nearby structures were bulldozed by her expanding feet and sent people scattering like ants out of an anthill.  An apt comparison because when her growth stopped humans may as well have been ants to her.  Her feet, now each longer than a city block, had wiped away several buildings just from their expansion.  Bending over so she could see past her breasts, she sported a big, naughty grin on her face.

 

“Perfect!” she said. The word boomed like thunder across the city, rattling windows and made nearby people cover their ears.

 

Rachael pulled her moist panties aside, exposing her holy place, dripping wet and literally glowing with arousal, and bent her knees so she was squatting just above the top of the skyscraper.  Her two passengers, quite forgotten by the goddess at this point, were stuck to her pussy due to her sticky juices and gasped breaths of fresh air.  Being trapped in the goddess’s panties, they had been saturated in her heat and scent.  Breathing in her musk and soaking in her fluids had made them both more aroused than they had ever felt in their lives.  Their entire bodies were practically erogenous zones now, no different than an extremely sensitive and horribly teased penis.  They were still lucid enough to be aware of their surroundings though and saw the tip of the skyscraper below them.  Right before Rachael lowered herself onto it.

 

“Ah!” she gasped with pleasure as it went in.

 

It felt amazing! She began to pump herself on the phallic structure slowly at first but rapidly picking up speed.  Of course, as structurally solid as the building was, it was still a human building not designed to endure the stress of a giant woman using it as a sex toy and already it was breaking.  Windows were shattered, walls were cracking and buckling, sections were deforming, and parts of its outer surface were being shorn off as her love tunnel scraped against it.  Sensing this, Rachael quickly coated her toy in a force-field to make it sturdy enough for her purposes.  This also had the side effect of preventing anything from getting out, such as the people in the lobby who now found an invisible wall just outside the front door.

 

With her plaything secured, Rachael resumed her masturbation with renewed fervor. Faster! Deeper! Yes! That’s it! There! Rub it! Harder!  Ah! She adjusted her posture, getting on her hands and knees, inadvertently crushing numerous buildings, and pumped herself hard on her toy, slathering it in her juices and sending globules of the sweet substance flying everywhere.  Her cum rained like meteors, splattering onto the streets and sides of buildings.  People who were struck by the holy liquid were engulfed by it and stuck to the ground.  Fortunately, its innate healing properties meant no one was actually hurt, but they were trapped by its sticky yet slippery properties, unable to do more than struggle in place.  Furthermore, those soaked in the substance became hyper aroused and lost all sense as they went wild with lust.

 

Shelly was one such victim.  A typical office worker with brown hair and wearing a business blouse, skirt, nylons, and flats, she worked at a business a block away from the building being used for the goddess’s masturbation.  Her workplace was located far enough behind Rachael’s boots that it wasn’t plowed by her growth.  Still, the intensifying earthquakes meant staying inside the building was a bad idea so she evacuated the office along with everyone else. When she ran onto the street, the giant goddess’s footwear was blocking half of it like a great, white wall.  Following the view up the heel, her eyes found their way to the posterior of the mega sized goddess using a skyscraper as a sex toy.  Shelly and many others actually stopped running and stood there in awe, transfixed by the spectacle of a giant goddess’s crotch pumping up and down on a skyscraper and the hypnotic perfection of her rear as it jiggled with her movements.

 

It wasn’t until the moonlike cheeks actually landed on the ground with a deafening boom and the shockwave sent everyone flying did she snap out of her daze.  The impact also generated even more powerful tremors and left an imprint of her ass in the concrete, which only became more pronounced the more Rachael slammed her butt on the ground.  Picking herself up on shaky legs, Shelly’s terror at this crazy situation was fully rekindled and she resumed her attempt to flee the area.  The earthquakes from the goddess’s ass slamming into the ground meant she wasn’t so much running away as she was stumbling in a general direction.  Some people couldn’t even do that and kept falling down or clung to something in panic.  Debris from nearby buildings began to fall into the street as the tremors shook them apart and all she could do was pray she didn’t get hit.  As if granting her wish but with a twist, Shelly was spared being hit by debris just as globules of liquid from the goddess’s masturbation began to land everywhere, one of which struck the office lady from behind.

 

A surprised yelp was all she managed to utter before being knocked down and her upper body enveloped in a mass of thick, sticky liquid.  Some got into her nose and mouth, tasting like sweet syrup and flowers.  She was soaked and in shock but oddly didn’t feel hurt.  It felt like she had inhaled some of the liquid too but didn’t feel like she was drowning either.  Wiping the slimy substance off her face, her vision was a little blurry.  She could still hear people screaming as they ran past and the thunderous moans of the goddess overhead.  As she began to push herself up, she felt her body rapidly heating up and a familiar feeling lit up every nerve in her body.  She gasped, struggling to breathe for a moment as she felt really…horny.  Everything was throbbing with need.  She felt so sensitive.  The wind on her face, the clothes touching her body, everything felt so good!  Panting heavily, Shelly hugged herself and moaned. Oh god!  She wanted, she needed to touch something, everything.  Just trying to move felt pleasurable.  Her arms and legs were like jelly, making it impossible to get up off the ground.  Instead, she lay there, twitching in the puddle of divine cum and crying out in silent ecstasy as the arousal built up to a full body climax, the first of many.

 

As Rachael continued her masturbation, the humans on the ground were in complete chaos.  Between the earthquakes caused by her movements, the deafening thunder of her voice, the rain of her sexual fluids, the collapse of many structures, it was utter pandemonium.  Less obvious than that was the spreading of an invisible miasma in the area around her.  The thick musk of the goddess’s sex swept rapidly through the air, inducing arousal and sensitivity in people.  It's effects were not as potent as being struck by her fluids, but they were potent enough.  Those closer to the epicenter were struck hardest, their panic being overwritten by lust and causing many people to stop fleeing just to masturbate or have sex with each other.  Evacuation efforts were hampered by civilians and rescue personnel alike feeling their newfound libido conflict with the urgency of their situation.  Not that Rachael was aware of any of it.  Her attention was focused solely on her toy.

 

Speaking of Rachael’s toy, if the chaos outside was bad, inside the building was even worse.  The employees of the phallic skyscraper were right in the middle of the storm, bathed in sweltering heat and musk so thick it felt like a sauna.  No one could remain standing and even crawling was a challenge with how violently building shook.  Floors collapsed and furniture and people were tossed about as gigantic pussy walls rubbed relentlessly against the exterior of their workplace.  On top of that, the goddess’s sexual fluids were pouring in through broken windows and gaps in the walls, flooding the interior.  The lower floors were practically an aquarium of cum and office workers as the force-field prevented anything from getting out.  Fortunately, her fluids’ healing properties prevented anyone from being injured or drowned.  The glow from the goddess’s body also illuminated the interior of her vagina with bright golden light, enabling people to see what was happening.  Outside the windows and broken walls of the building, massive walls of pinkish flesh moved at dizzying speed as they rubbed against concrete and glass, providing an incredible view for those who managed to stay still long enough to see it.

 

While the people in the skyscraper were on the ride of their lives, Rachael’s two tiny passengers had front row seats to the whole thing.  Being inside the goddess’s pussy but outside the building, they alternated between being stuck to the roof of the phallic skyscraper and being stuck to the walls of Rachael’s vagina as she pumped up and down.  The divine fluid rendered them invulnerable so they were not obliterated by the goddess’s masturbation but only physically.  As if being mere mortals exposed to the full power of the giant goddess’s most intimate place wasn’t intense enough, they were passengers and participants to her masturbation, with their hyper sensitive bodies being rubbed between her and the skyscraper.  Being in direct contact with the goddess’s vagina, they were subject to arousal and stimulation far beyond what mortals could handle and their ability to think was long gone.  At the same time, their minds were being healed by the divine fluids, so they were stuck in an endless loop of mind-breaking ecstasy and healing.

 

Meanwhile, Rachael was in pure bliss.  She pumped her hips even faster, plunging the skyscraper deeper inside and pounding her bottom against the ground with greater force.  Her face had a rapturous expression and she was completely oblivious to the chaos she was causing or that her butt was flattening the area around the skyscraper into a perfect imprint of her ass.  The only thing going through her mind right now was how good this felt and the impending climax.  Buildings collapsed and the area around her began to resemble a blast zone more than a city.  Her moans were heard for miles and the glow that normally emanated from her body grew more intense in response to her heightened emotions and pleasure, making it difficult to look directly at her.  It wouldn’t be long now.

 

***

 

Miles away various news helicopters were flying in the air, broadcasting life feed of Rachael’s masturbation.  The mayor of the city was watching from a safehouse outside the city, having been evacuated shortly before the military’s attack on the giant woman.  He was also in a video call with the governor and various other heads of state, all watching the same thing on their end.

 

“This is insane!” yelled the mayor. “Are we seriously helpless to do anything about this? She’s destroying my city while acting like a horny bitch! And the news is just broadcasting this porno for everyone to see!”

 

“Believe me mayor, I understand your anger,” the governor said, “How many cities do you think she’s wrecked in this country alone?  Every time she leaves that golden playpen of hers, she uses our world as a toybox while we are helpless to stop it.”

 

“Too many news networks and social media posts popped up too quickly for us to cover it up this time.” said the Minister of Media.  “You’d think it would be easy to keep track of a 500 foot tall goddess but she can move surprisingly quickly. By the time we noticed what was going on, it was too late to control the flow of information.”

 

The governor rubbed his head as if massaging a headache. “Not only that, people also saw how ineffective our military was at fighting her.  Our image took a massive hit with this.  That’s going to cost us votes and might result in protests in the street.  The most we can do at this point to salvage the situation is to send aid and rebuild as quickly as possible after she leaves.”

 

“We already have fleets of transport copters loaded with supplies and ready to launch as soon as she leaves.” said the Minister of War, an older man and decorated general.  He kept his face stoic and professional but his eyes betrayed his frustration and tiredness.  This was not the first time the military had been humiliated by the goddess.  “Local forces are helping the evacuation but her…activities are especially bad this time and have thrown things off track.”

 

“There was that oddly shaped skyscraper,” the governor added.  “It would explain why this time is worse than usual.” He leaned back in his chair and rubbed his eyes.  “As if we weren’t powerless enough before, she grows thousands of feet tall on top of everything else.” He sighed.  “We’ll just have to grit our teeth and endure it.”

 

“Is there really nothing we can do!?” the mayor said again. “No stronger weapons to chase her out or something to bait her out of the city or…or talk to her and get her to stop?”

 

“We, and others, have used far worse than missiles and bullets in the past and only succeeded in getting her off.” replied the Minister of War.  “As for your other proposals, talking to her doesn’t work when she’s this horny and baiting her away from the city requires us to have enough advance notice to set up something to draw her away.”

 

“What about sending ambassadors to that city of hers?  Aren’t they always open to visitors? Can’t we send a helicopter with a loudspeaker or something to complain about damages or get her to stop treating our world as a toy?” the mayor asked.

 

“We have done that,” the governor snorted dismissively. “Any attempts at communication fail because those cultists of hers have filled her head with so much nonsense.  Even when we’ve sent ambassadors to her city, the zealots are always whispering in her ear and twisting our words.  She’s so naïve and gullible she believes anything they say and takes their word over ours.”

 

“That’s insane!” yelled the mayor. “You mean to tell me she genuinely can’t see what she’s doing!?” he gestured towards the footage of the city collapsing.

 

“That’s just how it is mayor,” the governor replied. “When she’s horny, she loses sight of what’s around her.  Plus, at that scale she's not likely to notice the state of the world below. We’ll just have to wait until that horny bimbo finishes and leaves.”

 

The mayor sighed and sat back in his chair, still angry but having to accept the reality in front of him.  There was nothing to do but watch and wait.

 

***

 

As Rachael came closer to her climax, she was unconsciously generating a psychic field that was making everyone else in the city feel like they were having sex.  Most activity in the city had ground to a standstill as they shared in the goddess’s pleasure.  She could feel it coming, building up inside her.

 

Closer.

 

Closer!

 

Closer!!

 

“AAAHH!” The giant goddess cried out in ecstasy as her orgasm finally came.

 

At that moment, every human in the city did the same.  A million voices united as one to shout to the heavens and pilots and drivers struggled to maintain control of their vehicles as they creamed their pants.

 

Her voice was heard and felt for dozens of miles even beyond the city limits and Rachael’s pussy erupted with cum, flooding the skyscraper and drenching the area around it.  Despite the barrier, her pussy partially crushing her toy, though her cum protected the people who were inside so no one was squished.  She stayed that way for several minutes as her orgasm wracked her body with pleasure. Then, slowly, she lifted herself off the skyscraper and sat back, crushing nearly a dozen city blocks under her perfect rear.  Basking in her bliss, the barrier around her toy faded and a flood of pungent, sticky, slippery fluid poured out the front entrance and every crack and broken window, washing out many of the people who had been trapped inside.  Besides protecting the people caught in it, her cum had made them experience full body pleasure that fried their minds and would require months of therapy before they would be able to return to normal life.

 

Meanwhile, the city was a mess.  From the damage caused by her earlier stroll to the military’s attempt at fighting her to the earthquakes she had generated with her masturbation to causing everyone in the city to have sudden, unexpected psychic sex, and finally the crushing of a portion of the city when she sat on it had left the city devastated.  Everything was mostly quiet save for Rachael's panting until she calmed down enough to function again.

 

She sighed happily. “That was amazing. Thank you, darlings!” she said, addressing the tiny people of the city.  Her thunderous yet melodic voice shook many from their stupor.

 

Her body still aglow with post-orgasmic delight, Rachael slowly stood up.  If she had seemed big before, she was beyond that now.  Her feet cracked the very earth and created footprints dozens of feet deep.  Standing thousands of feet tall, she looked every bit the almighty goddess.  Even those watching via the news were in awe at the sheer power she possessed compared to mortals.  Rachael looked over the tiny city around her, her eyes scanning the distant, more intact, areas.  All she saw was a wonderful metropolis made by humans, her size too great to notice the damaged buildings.  She did notice some smoke columns due to fires.  Remembering that fire could be dangerous to humans, she quickly put out the flames just by willing them to stop.

 

“Mm! You have my gratitude little ones for welcoming me to your lovely city and for showing me such a wonderful time!” she announced.  “Do feel free to come visit my city. You are always welcome! Good bye for now little ones!” 

 

With that, giant white wings manifested from her back and spread wide.  A gentle flap was all it took for her to gracefully rise into the sky.  She quickly accelerated, rose beyond the cloud layer, and flew into the distance before vanishing from sight.  With Rachael gone, people slowly came to their senses.  Emergency crews remembered their task and resumed their search and rescue efforts.  Swarms of military helicopters arrived in moments, deploying thousands of personnel across the city and distributing relief supplies.  Construction crews and vehicles were being brought in by air or road.  The rapid response was that of professionals who had plenty of experience with this sort of thing.  In little over a month, much of the city would be functional again.

 

The epicenter was another story.  It was practically a crater in the shape of the goddess’s ass, filled with cum, and with the glistening phallic skyscraper towering above it like a monument.  Numerous city blocks around the zone had been crushed or bulldozed by her body and the lake of cum was polluting the air with pungent fumes, necessitating hazard suits.  The trickiest part was rescuing people trapped in the lake.  The substance was vert sticky and very slippery had hundreds of people trapped in it.  Rescue helicopters had to be used to lift people out and even then the lake itself would remain there for at least a year, saturating the area with its miasma.

 

***

 

The governor looked over reports on his desk while his ministers organized relief efforts and reconstruction of the city.  Truly, they had done this too many times now.  As the reports kept coming in and the cost of damages kept piling up, the governor’s mood got worse and worse.  The city was devastated and even with their preparations and literal army of construction crews it would still take months and billions from the treasury just to restore things to some semblance of normal, let alone fix all the damage.  Not only that, the giant bimbo goddess had left a mess in the downtown area that amounted to a biohazard and needed to be cleaned before any other work could begin there.

 

Despite what he had told the mayor, he knew they couldn’t keep letting this happen.  These “visits” were becoming a serious nuisance and hurting their image too much.  Sure, this occasion had been especially bad, but needing to repair infrastructure damage always cut into their finances, production fell, and worst of all it was spreading that damned goddess cult.  After seeing her in person, there were always tons of people who switched to worshipping the goddess.  Most would immigrate to her city while the more casual followers would stay where they were, essentially spreading her religion and bolstering her city with new followers at the same time.  Even in the city she had just ravaged there were thousands of people already leaving for her territory.  Despite experiencing the devastation firsthand, seeing her in person seemed to awaken something in them.  Turns out a giant sexy goddess has a lot of appeal.

 

The more people who converted to her religion, the less influence human politicians and media had on their own population.  Despite the damage to cities, she had a lot of admirers and the recent uncensored footage had caused an explosion in her popularity.  This soft power meant using people’s fear of the goddess to gain votes didn’t work anymore and threatened the power of the human ruling class. 

 

Attempts to embargo her city were useless because they were self-sufficient and the goddess could just conjure up whatever they needed.  Using military force was also useless because every time a nation attempted an invasion, an invisible barrier blocked all their attacks and the goddess either used the invading force as toys or teleported them back to their home country.  They needed a different approach.  After stewing in his thoughts for a bit, an idea came to mind.  He pushed aside the pile of paperwork on his desk and began to compose an order for an ambassadorial visit to the goddess’s city.  Humans would have the last laugh yet.

 

***

 

Rachael smiled as she saw her bustling city beginning to light up in the late afternoon.  Spread out in front of her palace like a vaguely diamond shaped lawn, in a few hours it would be glittering like a jewel with countless lights.  And in the center of that jewel was her destination.  She descended through the last cloud layer and oriented herself to a standing position in preparation to land.  As she got closer to the ground, she was a little confused when it seemed her feet didn’t quite line up properly with her walking streets then giggled as she remembered she was still bigger than usual.  Shrinking as she approached the ground, the crowds of followers on the street and courtyard around the great temple looked up in wonder. They quickly made room for her and Rachael landed with a gentle boom at her usual height of 500 feet.  As soon as she did, they swarmed her feet to touch and worship their goddess, with a few bolder ones even climbing onto her boots.

 

“Affectionate as always,” she giggled. “Did you miss me, darlings?”

 

She noticed her husband waving at her from one of the balconies of the temple and squatted down to pick him up.  This gave the people below a spectacular view of her rear and crotch and sent a hypnotic flowery scent wafting over the area.  Gently plucking her hubby from the balcony, she brought him in for a kiss.  Her pink lips, softer than anything mankind could conceive, enveloped her husband in their warm embrace for a moment before reluctantly letting him go.  Despite this being a daily occurrence, his human senses were overwhelmed and he went limp between her fingers with a big smile on his face.  Placing him on her palm, she lovingly and patiently watched him recover from her kiss and rise up to a sitting position in her hand.

 

“Hello dear! How was work today?” she asked.

 

“The usual. Hectic. Lots of people wanting me for a variety of reasons.” He replied. “How was your day out sightseeing?  Did you go anywhere in particular?”

 

“Yes! I visited a city in one of the human countries.  There were so many tall buildings.  Some even taller than me!  The people there treated me to massages and even had a gift for me!  I’ll tell you all about it back at home.” She said, rubbing his head with a playful smile.

 

Jacob knew that smile meant she wanted to do more than just tell him about her day.  He also guessed her outing had been more…eventful than she described.  Especially that part about a gift.  Human cities spontaneously visited by Rachael typically didn’t have “gifts” set up and waiting for her.  He was part amused, part nervous about learning what that “gift” had actually been and what had happened.  Standing up, Rachael addressed the people below.

 

“Alright my little darlings! I’m going to walk now!”

 

The crowd quickly backed off from their goddess’s footwear, though there were a few that had climbed on top of her boots and stayed there, eager for a ride of their own.  After waiting a moment for her darlings to move, Rachael lifted her foot and stepped down the now clear road towards her palace.  Along the way, more people gathered on the sidewalks of the wide street to watch her pass and shouted cheers and praises at their beloved goddess.  She smiled at her followers’ excitement and waved back at them, always happy to receive their affections. 

 

As she walked home, her expression changed to one of thoughtfulness.

 

“What the matter Rachael?” Jacob asked, noticing his wife’s uncharacteristic lack of a smile.

 

“I feel like I’m forgetting something,” she said. “But I can’t remember what it might be.”

 

***

 

Deep inside her pussy, two tiny fans were being ravaged by nonstop climax.  Stuck to the walls of her most holy place by her sticky, sweet nectar, their bodies were practically vibrating in ecstasy.  Made indestructible by its healing effects and supplied infinite stamina, the healing also affected their minds, keeping them awake and aware at all times and their psyches just beyond the threshold of being utterly shattered despite the overwhelming stimulation they were receiving.  Their only hope was that they would be noticed and retrieved at some point.

 

“…ah…go…dde…s…”

Rachael is a sweet goddess but her obliviousness can cause problems for mortals.  What becomes of those who fall victim to her?

***

Rachael was relaxing in a bathtub the size of a lake when Jacob stepped out of the elevator and onto the marble expanse.  Located in the center of a room measured in miles, the tub was essentially a rectangle with smooth corners scooped out of the center of a vast marble floor and was the size of a lake.  Along the perimeter it had two steps in the water for ease of entry or exit, at least for someone of Rachael’s stature.  Like the rest of the palace, white stone and gold were the room’s primary building materials and the walls and ceiling depicted murals of angels and beautiful women playing in water.

 

The Great Goddess leisurely floated in the creamy, steaming water while her followers drove around in boats.  Some were riding yachts of various sizes, some were zooming around in motor boats, and some were even swimming with diving equipment.  Rachael amused herself by playing with the boats like toys, slowly chasing them, picking them up out of the water, and letting the crews board her body while she floated like an island.  Piled up on the floor an arm’s reach away from the tub were various other boats and ships.  Some belonged to her followers while others were souvenirs she had brought back from her trips into human world.  There were also military vessels, including destroyers, cruisers, and frigates, all fully functional but no ammunition for their weapons.  The flags hanging from their masts indicated they were from several different countries.

 

Exactly when Rachael had brought them home and what had happened to their crews was a mystery to Jacob.  Rachael herself only recalled that she sometimes brought interesting human things home to her palace.  That air-headedness of hers was endearing but also a bit of a problem at times.  Usually, it was other people’s problem but this latest incident was especially bad, which was why Jacob was here right now.

 

“Rachael!” he called while walking towards the tub.

 

“Hm? Oh! Jacob!” Rachael’s senses were especially sensitive to the voice of her husband and she easily heard him despite the distance.  She perked up from her relaxation and locked on to his location right away, moving to the side of the tub where he was waiting and leaned her upper body on the marble flooring, causing her large breasts to squish and form a makeshift cushion.  As she settled on her new position, some boats came closer to her so their crews could climb her body.

 

“Dear lord,” Jacob thought as the twin hills of joy settled down in front of him and formed an incredible view of cleavage, inviting him to dive in and be devoured by the softness.

“No! Don’t get distracted,” He shook his head to clear his mind and, with difficulty, turned his gaze away from the breasts and up towards her beautiful face.

 

“We need to talk.  It’s about that city you visited two days ago.”

 

“Certainly! I remember it well!  It was such a delightful place,” Rachael responded. “I was surprised by their generosity when they welcomed me.” She said smiling and her face turned red as she recalled the “gift” they had set up for her.  The followers climbing around on her butt and back were tossed about as she wiggled her hips in delight, though Rachael didn’t seem aware of them.

 

“That’s exactly it. You left a big mess there.” Jacob told her.

 

“What?” Rachael snapped out of her daydream, surprised.

 

“After you told me what you did the night you came back, I didn’t think much of it.  But this morning I saw news footage of the event and the aftermath.  When you grew bigger and had your fun, you caused a lot of collateral damage in the process.  Human cities can handle a little dama-, uh, a few accidents here and there, but after growing so big, you essentially left that city in ruins.”

 

“Oh dear…” Rachael said quietly, her expression becoming one of worry.

 

“You know I love you Rach and I love it when you enjoy yourself and have fun but this needs to be addressed.  There’s also the matter of those two people we found inside you that same night.  You forgot about them and they were exposed to your, ah, inner realm for hours without any protection or even holy milk blessing.  Even I need special protection blessings from you when going inside.”

 

Rachael lowered her eyes out of embarrassment.

 

“Their bodies were perfectly fine but their minds were two hundred percent fried.  In the end we had to turn them into angels to save them.”

 

Rachael’s embarrassment grew deeper and she was practically teary eyed.

 

Seeing this, Jacob immediately attempted to soften the blow. “At least they’re happy now as your angels and can enjoy loving you forever like they wanted.” He saw Rachael raise her head, the look of hope on her face melted his heart. “A-and now that their minds can handle it, their experience inside you is probably one of the happiest memories they have.”

 

The look of joy on her face almost made his heart explode and he fought the urge to geek out over how cute she looked.  He took a deep breath to compose himself, somewhat, and continued.

 

“Now as for the city, your, ah, excitement was appreciated but growing that big did cause a lot of damage that needs to be fixed.  As a gesture of gratitude for the gift they gave you, you should go back and help them rebuild.”  he said, his eyes flickering between her face and her breasts.

 

“I agree.  I didn’t mean to cause damage to their home and it just wouldn’t be proper to not return the favor after everything they did for me.” Rachael replied.  “Helping humans rebuild a city sounds fun too and should make a lot of people happy!” she rose from her leaning position and her breasts rose too in all their glory.

 

“Y-yes! Exactly!” Jacob encouraged, gulping. His eyes were mostly glued to her ginormous breasts at this point.

 

“It is decided. I will return to the city right away and help the wonderful little humans fix their buildings.” Rachael said resolutely, standing up in the bath.  The followers on her back tumbled down now that their land was vertical.  Most bounced off her bountiful bottom and fell into the water but a few managed to slip into her crack and get stuck.  Their struggles near such a sensitive place tickled her and caused Rachael to let out a cute “eep!”.  Reaching back, she plucked those followers from her rear and held them in her palm.

 

“My my, such enthusiasm. But we’ll have to postpone that sort of playtime for later.”

 

She placed them on the floor to the side and climbed out of the bath to leave.  Jacob stepped back and watched her breasts rise into the sky, then her belly, then her hips, then thighs, and finally legs.  It was like watching a living mountain rise out of the ocean.  Torrents of water cascaded down her naked body and rained around him.  Her scale amplified everything made even such simple movements and actions a world-shaking spectacle for him.  From this angle, his eyes drank in every drop of her majesty and beauty, all else momentarily forgotten.  She stepped onto the marble floor, her flawless foot dripping with water just a few paces from him, then her other foot rose and she stepped over him, soaking him in her bathwater and giving him an incredible view.  She dried her body in an instant with her powers and her usual clothes materialized on her in flashes of light.

 

She walked away, leaving Jacob rooted to the floor in awe.  He watched her leave, her every movement radiating casual sexiness, until she had left the room.  Only then did he come to his senses and realize he was soaked.

 

“Stars above, I’ll never get used to that.  Or tired of it.” he said to himself.  His erection was rock hard and he couldn’t tell if the wetness he felt in his pants was from the bathwater or himself.  Either way, he had to change.

 ***

Rachael emerged from her golden palace and spread her wings.  She shot into the sky with purpose and the people on the ground looked up in wonder as her gigantic form soared up and away past the clouds in a matter of seconds.

 

“Hmm, hmm, off to the city of cute little humans~” she hummed to herself as she flew.

 

After a while, the cloud cover faded and Rachael was able to see the land below pass by.  Greens and blues of plants and rivers and the greys of the occasional human town.  How pretty! From this high up she could see so much of this world’s beauty though not much in the way of details.  It was why she kept herself at such a small size while in human world, so she could see things she would normally miss if she were bigger.  She continued to enjoy the view as she flew until something occurred to her.

 

“Where was that city again?”

 ***

Casey woke up with a yell and looked around in a panic.  She was on a vast floor of grey/white stone next to a wall of similar material.  To her right in the distance was a field of grass and several tall trees.  Still breathing hard, she calmed down a little and tried to remember what had happened.  She had been on the street, running.  Running from…that giant goddess.  That’s right.  That goddess had come to the city and was walking down the street.  Casey had been in her car and had gotten out to run because traffic was at a standstill.  She remembered the booms of the goddess’s footsteps and sounds of asphalt and cars being crushed.  The screams of people around her.  The sudden silencing of screams that accompanied the booms of her footsteps.  Her last memory was seeing the ground her around her brighten with light then something big suddenly slamming into her from above.  Oh god.  She had been stepped on!  Did that mean she was dead? Then where was she now? Was this heaven?

 

Brushing a strand of brunette hair out of her face and taking another look around, she noticed details she had missed before.  Like how those trees’ branches looked sort of like wings or the little gazebo in the grassy field made of…marble? White stone?  And the field of colorful flowers next to it.  The floor she was on seemed to be a road made of the same material.  It looked kind of like marble but also not.  It also seemed to be glowing.  Everything seemed to be glowing, actually.  Everything except her though.

 

Looking up, she gasped.  The sky was nothing but thick golden clouds glittering with bits of light.  In addition to glittering, golden clouds, there were floating islands everywhere.  Some were just large enough for a single statue or tree, others had multiple buildings.  Some islands were made of rock, some were made of that marble stone, and some were even made of golden clouds.  There were beautiful buildings and temples and gardens, fields of beautiful flowers, lakes, waterfalls going from one island to another, cloud islands layered over each other or arranged in rings.  In the distance there looked to be a massive island with an entire city made of white stone.

 

Speaking of distance, it felt like her eyes were playing tricks on her.  Like this place had no end.  Whenever she tried to look beyond the floating islands, there always seemed to be more of them in the distance but also those golden clouds.  It was like looking through fog, thick in the distance, transparent up close, then reversing to thick up close and transparent in the distance if she focused enough.  The glittering lights in the golden clouds also kind of reminded her of those pictures of nebulas in space.

 

Come to think of it, underside of the floating islands seemed golden too.  Or, wait, some of them had fields of grass or flowers on their undersides.  Like the “top” was buildings and statues and the “bottom” was nature and pretty fields.  The buildings were made of the same white stone she was standing on but also gold.  There were statues of people and fantastical creatures.  The smaller islands with things like a single statue or a single tree had golden undersides shaped like a pyramid with a flat top.  Some of the medium sized islands were the same but others had the fields and nature on their undersides.  There were also islands with nature on both sides.

 

Everywhere Casey looked and every time she blinked it seemed like she saw more but also less.  Everything looked the same but also different.  She saw thousands of new details but forgot older details.  New islands appeared but older ones disappeared.  She shook her head.  This place was strange.  Very pretty, but strange.

 

Fairly confident she was dead and that this was heaven, Casey got to her feet.  She gave herself a quick check.  Everything seemed to be in place.  Nothing broken or missing.  She was wearing her work clothes: pantyhose, business skirt, blouse, and flats.  She even had her glasses, though they didn’t seem to be doing anything.  She could see just fine without them.  That was nice.  She still had mixed feelings about all this, dying in particular.  She was crushed by a goddess so does that mean she just went straight to heaven?  Casey was never a religious person and was only vaguely familiar about what some said about afterlife.  Regardless, she was here now.

 

Feeling less apprehensive than she did before, she decided to explore this place and started walking forward.  Keeping close to the wall on her left as she walked, she noted little peculiarities here and there.  First was the lack of sunlight.  Everything but her was giving off its own light so she wasn’t even casting a shadow.  Second, there seemed to be some kind of light breeze that came and went despite this not looking like a place that would have Earth weather.  Third, the stone path and wall felt and smelled like stone but also felt a little soft, like she was touching someone’s flexed muscle.  Fourth, it was quiet.  No chirping birds, no sounds of activity beyond her own footsteps, and the trees were too far away for her to hear the sound of rustling leaves.  It was very peaceful but also gave off a feeling of solitude.

 

After several minutes of walking, she noticed something up ahead.  It was a person!  Several people in fact.  Feeling anxious but also excited to have found other people, she jogged the rest of the way to the crowd.  Someone noticed her and the crowd of about seven people turned to watch her approach them.

 

“Hey there! Did you die too?” a man in business casual clothes asked.

 

“Yes! I think I was stepped on by that giant woman.  What about you guys?”  Casey answered.

 

“Yeah, same with me,” another man answered and two others, a man and woman, nodded.

 

“I think I was crushed when her hip smashed into my workplace.” A woman said.

 

“I fell and was trampled by the crowd”, another man said.

 

“I was pushed by others while running through the street and hit my head on something, though I think she ended up stepping on me.” The last man said.

 

“Yeah, everyone here died in some way when the goddess came through.  I guess we ended up in heaven.” The first man said.  “I’m Larry by the way.” He added.

 

“I’m Casey,” Casey introduced herself.

 

The others introduced themselves then the group resumed their conversation of what to do next.  According to Larry, he had woken up on the road near the grass more than half an hour ago.  He had found three more people, two in the grass and one on the road, while the three others had come to them from further down the path.  Then Casey had arrived from the opposite direction.  They agreed to split up into groups to look for more people and meet back here in twenty minutes.

 

It didn’t take long for them to find more.  Some came from up and down the stone road, including the way Casey had come from, and others were in the grassy field.  Some were already awake and either wandering or just sitting where they were while others were still unconscious.  There were a number of other groups too and word seemed to spread that there was a gathering spot.  In about an hour there were nearly a hundred people and that was just from the local area they had explored.  Most had been crushed by the unaware goddess while a few had died to falling debris, trampled by fleeing people, or falling from crumbling infrastructure.

 

As they discussed their situation the sound of giggling brought all conversation to a halt.  As one, they slowly looked up and saw a giant angel squatting on the other side of the wall, looking at them with interest and amusement.  She was huge, even bigger than the goddess.  The angel had dark blonde hair and bright amber eyes.  She was wearing thigh-high stockings, a short white dress with a cleavage window, and had a golden tiara looking object floating above her head.  She also had two white wings but the feathers looked like they were made of light.  A rough estimate put her at over 500 feet tall.

 

“Hello everyone!” she greeted cheerfully.

 

The gigantic angel suddenly shrank and hopped down to the stone floor where the humans were standing.  She still towered over them at over ten feet tall and Casey could see she was wearing a pair of white boots with small heels.

 

“My name is Ariel and it is my pleasure to welcome you to paradise!” she spread her arms as if presenting the whole realm to them.  “I was listening to you cuties for a while and you are partially correct about how you ended up here.  Humans who die in the presence of the Great Goddess appear here in Her divine realm.  Now if you had been under the effects of the holy milk blessing, you would have appeared here as an angel, like me!”

 

There were murmurs among the crowd.  That confirmed it.  They had all died and gone to paradise.  Some had mixed feelings.  On the one hand, they had died.  On the other hand, they were in heaven.  Some people spoke up with concerns about family or pets while others were happy they didn’t have to go to work anymore.  Casey herself had a fiancé and wasn’t sure she wanted to stay here.  Some people began speaking up about their concerns and Ariel listened patiently to each one.  While they did that, more angels arrived and landed around them. They looked similar to Ariel in that they had white wings and clothes, amber eyes, and golden tiaras floating above their heads but otherwise differed in their fashion and hair.  Most shrank to nine or ten feet but a few remained at their massive 500 foot stature, looming over the humans with big smiles on their faces.  Eventually, everyone who had wanted to speak said their piece and Ariel gathered everyone’s attention for an announcement.

 

“Alright everyone!” Ariel clapped her hands. “For those who have concerns about loved ones in the human world, we can go to another facility with a scrying pool to check on them.  If they are in this realm, we can reunite you.  If they are in the human world, we can arrange something.  For those who wish to use this feature, my sisters will escort you to the relevant temple.” She gestured to her left and right where the multitude of excited angels were waiting and giggling.

 

Casey was among those who went to those angels, eager for news about her fiancé.  An angel with golden brown hair bound in a braid gestured for her to come closer.  The angel introduced herself as Mariel and was wearing golden sandals, a white loincloth, a simple top, and some gold jewelry on her wrists and ankles.  She scooped Casey into her arms and gave her a big hug, causing Casey to yelp in surprise, holding her gently but firmly against her body.  Casey’s feet were dangling off the ground and her head was mostly buried in Mariel’s breasts but she could see past them to the angel’s smiling face looking down at her with a loving expression.  This close, Casey could see some blue in Mariel’s amber eyes.  She realized the amber wasn’t actually the color of her eyes but rather some kind of golden light swirling in them.

 

“Here we go!” was all the warning Casey got before Mariel spread her wings and flew off with a powerful flap.  Casey yelped in fright from the sudden movement and clung to Mariel as tight as she could.

 

“Oops! Sorry for startling you.  I was overexcited so I flew up too quickly.  Don’t worry though Casey, I won’t drop you!” she comforted the human in her arms. “In fact, would you like to see the view? I don’t mind if you want to keep your head buried in my breasts but you might enjoy this.”

 

Casey thought about it for a moment then nodded as best she could despite having a face full of tit.  Mariel giggled and flipped her around so her back was being hugged into Mariel’s front.  Casey gasped in awe.  This high up, she could see that the stone path they had been gathered on was a simple walkway next to a massive, Greek style temple.  What they had thought a wall was just the first step of the stairs ringing the temple.  The field of grass and flowers they had been exploring was in a small section, almost like a tiny garden.  The group of people were like bugs compared to everything.  There were also a lot more angels gathered around the crowd than Casey had initially thought.  Most had shrunk themselves but some were huge, the proper scale for that island.  Other angels were flying behind Mariel, carrying the other people who wanted to use the scrying pool.  As she took in the sights, Casey’s eyes widened at the glittering metropolis of floating islands all around them.  The one they had just left seemed to be the size of a small city, yet, it turned out to have been on the smaller end of the spectrum compared to the others she saw.

 

The scale of everything threw off her perspective too.  Some structures were scaled larger or smaller than others and it was difficult to gauge distance.  An island with a town of white and gold stone buildings looked toylike next to golden trees on a nature island.  Waterfalls and rivers of golden water flowed on islands and between islands, connecting some and weaving around others, flocks of angels flew about cities of crystal or stone or gold and Casey swore she saw the outline of a moon or something hidden in the golden mist.  There were thousands of other sights and her human eyes felt like they were going to explode taking in so much information.  The sheer vastness of it all threatened to overwhelm her sanity but a hand covered her face before she could lose it.

 

“Beautiful, isn’t it?  Your mind can only comprehend so much at the moment but you’ll get used to it over time.” Mariel said.

 

“T-thanks,” Casey whispered.  She took a deep breath, inhaling Mariel’s sweet and calming scent, and shaking her head to clear her mind.  The scrying pool, that’s what she had to focus on.  That and getting back to her fiancé.

 

Back on the ground, the people who had remained were excited to explore heaven but also getting a little nervous with all the angels gathering around them.  They stood, squatted, or floated around the humans, smiling and giggling.  One man, very much enjoying being surrounded by tall, beautiful women, asked what sort of fun things they had in heaven for them to do.  This was paradise after all.  That means they can relax and enjoy themselves forever, right?  Ariel smiled and nodded.

 

“You are partially correct,” She said, “This is paradise and it is certainly a place where the inhabitants can relax and enjoy themselves forever but that mainly refers to the angels.”

 

The man and the rest of the humans looked at her in confusion.

 

“Humans are very much welcome here but you are part of the enjoyment, the ‘fun things for us to do’ as you say.” Her pleasant smile became one of amusement and her dress did little to hide her stiffening nipples.  “That’s not to say humans can’t enjoy themselves too,” She continued as the angels around them closed in.  “In fact, it is encouraged.”

 

The giggling angels began to pick up people and remove their clothing, their faces full of lust and their eyes literally glowing bright with excitement.  In seconds, all the humans were naked and being fondled by hands far too powerful to resist.  They were helpless in the angels’ hands and their cries and moans were drowned out by the giggling of hundreds of angels.

 

“We certainly hope you enjoy this as much as we will.” Ariel said.

 ***

Rachael had been flying this way and that for over an hour trying to remember which way she had gone last time.  She was sure it was in this direction, probably.  She had seen some cute towns and other cities along the way but none of them the place she was looking for.  She noticed an airplane flying by and smiled and waved at the humans inside before returning to her ponderings.  She wasn’t making much progress and it wouldn’t do to just keep flying aimlessly either.  Perhaps she should ask her angels for help?  It would make the search go faster.  Nodding to herself, she opened a portal to her personal realm and vanished in a flash of light.

 

Once inside, the familiar feeling of her divine realm made Rachael tingle with a pleasant sensation as the realm itself reacted joyfully to her presence.  She grew to a more comfortable height, far beyond what human world could safely handle, and her clothing transformed into her formal garments.  White, thigh high boots with golden bands covered her legs, matching the long white gloves and golden bracelets on her arms.  Her panties were replaced with a white loincloth with gold trimmings and decorative holes that left her bare crotch exposed.  A white and gold band fit snuggly around her waist right below her breasts and a white top with a red gem covered her chest while leaving plenty of underboob showing.

 

“Mm, it feels good to be back.” She said, stretching her body. “Being at such a small size can feel so cramped.  I should come home more often.”

 

Almost immediately, several angels teleported before her.  Most had six wings, marking them as seraphs, and were about the size of her fingertips.  A few had eight wings, the highest rank of angel, and were a little taller than her fingers.  The assembly of angels hovered just above chest height and eagerly welcomed their Goddess.

 

“Lady Rachael! Welcome back!” “It has been far too long my Lady!” “Welcome back Great One!” they said, glowing brightly with excitement.

 

“Hello dears! It’s good to see you all again.” She greeted her angels.  “I’ve come because I need your help with something.”

 

An angel with eight golden wings, a form fitting uniform, and a golden crown gestured for her sisters to calm down.  She was over double the height of the other angels and held an elegant staff with a naked angelic torso on the top end.  Drifting forward, she addressed the Great Goddess.

 

“Lady Rachael, we are your loyal servants.  Whatever you desire, the whole of Paradise will see your will fulfilled.” She declared.

 

“Wonderful! I need help finding a certain city.  I had visited a human city recently and now need to revisit it for…reasons.  Unfortunately, I’m having a little trouble finding it again.”  Rachael told them.

 

“Worry not,” said the lead angel. “We will deploy the Divine Legions to assist.  We just need details about this city so we know what to look for.”

 

Rachael immediately remembered the phallic skyscraper she had used for masturbation and blushed happily as she described it to the angels.  The gathered flock were silent for a moment, then stood at attention and saluted.

 

“Understood! We will gather the Angelic Hosts and deploy at once!” The lead angel declared and they teleported away to relay orders, leaving Rachael floating in the golden void.

 

“Mmm. Such good girls. With this, finding that city will go much faster!” Rachael said cheerfully.

 

Her thoughts once again drifted back to the phallic skyscraper and the city.  It had felt so good and the ribbed texture had rubbed her insides so nicely.  Her hand drifted down between her legs as she reminisced.  She should have her followers make buildings like that in her city too.  It occurred to her then that many people must have seen her masturbating.  Given how big she had grown and all the noise she had made, the humans of the city had been treated to a truly gigantic show of her perverted actions.  She blushed with excitement and embarrassment and squirmed as her hand rubbed harder.  She wasn’t embarrassed that she had been seen.  She was embarrassed that she hadn’t noticed sooner.  Ah!  All those people.  Watching a noble goddess like her.  Doing such lewd things.  Oooh, how naughty!

 

And I ended up making a mess and just leaving. She thought to herself, becoming embarrassed for real.  She supposed she had gotten too used to her followers cleaning up in her city whenever she accidentally broke something so she had gotten careless while visiting other places.  She sighed as her mood was ruined.  Such behavior was unbecoming of a goddess.  She brought her wet hand up to her face and examined it for a moment before using her power to clean up.  She had to show the humans she was a responsible goddess.  Perhaps, after helping fix the humans’ city, she should let the humans punish her?  Let them tie her up and spank her like she sometimes glimpsed her priestesses doing to their male counterparts.  Have them invent wonderful machines for smacking her bottom and her breasts.  Crawling all over her and tormenting her sensitive body.  Oh!  Stepping on her with their little feet and using her as their plaything.  Mmm!  Her hands drifted between her legs again as she thought about it.  Her breathing grew hot and heavy as all sorts of scenarios ran through her mind.

***

Mariel, Casey, and several others had arrived at the temple with the scrying pool.  It consisted of a giant, fancy gazebo with a mirror-like pool of reflective water in the middle of the floor and several smaller pools arranged around it.  Mariel had brought her to one of the smaller pools and instructed her to think about what she wanted to see and the pool would respond.  In practice it was like swiping a map with one’s mind rather than using a touch screen.  It was tricky to figure out, and Mariel’s insistence on keeping her hugged against her body like a doll wasn’t helping her focus either.  Meanwhile, the other people who had come either milled about with their angels or tried to work their own pools.  Some angels kept their humans hugged against their bodies like Mariel while others actually let their humans stand on their own feet but kept very close. These angels really like humans. Casey thought.

 

Suddenly, there was a great shift in the atmosphere.  It felt like realm itself was reacting to something, like it was happy.  A feeling of jubilation that was not her own filled Casey’s heart and made her want to scream with joy.

 

“W-what’s happening?” Casey asked.

 

“The Great Goddess has returned to the divine realm!” Mariel responded with elation.

 

“Ah!” Casey cried as Mariel hugged her tighter and spun around like an excited little girl with a doll.

 

“It has been a long time since Her last visit! The realm itself is delighted!” the angel gushed.

 

“T-the realm itself can react to things?” Casey managed to say despite Mariel squeezing her.  How did that even work?  She couldn’t really think about it though because between the realm’s happiness filling her up and Mariel treating her like a plushie, Casey was finding it rather difficult to have thoughts of her own.  As she was spinning, Casey noticed an image of her fiancé in the water.

 

“Wait! That’s him!” she cried.

 

“Hmm?” Mariel stopped spinning and allowed Casey to spring out of her arms and run to the pool.

 

“There he is! Look!”

 

The water showed a man with short brown hair cleaning up a messy apartment while a tv showed the news.  There was broken glass and dust everywhere, shattered kitchenware, toppled furniture.  It looked like a disaster.  Well, that wasn’t surprising given the earthquakes generated by the goddess’s masturbation.  Casey was overjoyed to see he was okay but also noticed something odd about the date shown on the news.

 

“That can’t be right.  The goddess showed up on the 14th but the tv says it’s the 17th.  How can that be? I can’t have been gone for more than a few hours.” Casey wondered.

 

“Time is different in this realm,” answered Mariel.  A few hours here can be days in human world or even years.  It can also be the opposite where many years in here is equivalent to a short time out there.”

 

Casey felt dread creep up inside her heart. “I need to get back.” She insisted.  “How do I get out of here?” she asked Mariel.

 

Mariel pondered that, hand on her chin, “Weeell, you could probably use one of the golden gates but we almost never use them because we don’t really leave and we need permission from upper rank angels to use those anyway.” she said. “It could be very difficult to gain access back to human world.”

 

Just then, a feminine voice boomed throughout the realm like thunder, “Attention angels of Paradise!  By the Archangel’s decree, assemble at the golden gates for a mission to the human world!”

 

“Oh. Never mind.” Mariel said.

 

Once again, Casey was scooped up into Mariel’s arms as she flew to the meeting point.  The realm seemed brighter, more vibrant, like a physical reaction to the great goddess being home.  Along the way, Casey saw countless angels flying in the same direction.  Some were alone, some were in groups, some were bigger than others, great clouds of them rose from various islands, but nothing compared to what was waiting at the meeting area.  The golden gates were the first thing she noticed.  They looked like a golden ring with fancy markings on the outside.  Honestly, it seemed a little plain compared to how fancy everything else was in this place until she noticed the ring was miles in diameter.  In front of the gate was an angel with four wings and reddish-brown hair.  She was easily a hundred times bigger than Mariel and surrounded by so many angels it was like she was floating in the clouds.  There had to be millions of them and millions more were still coming in.

 

This is the Goddess’s realm. Casey thought to herself. The sheer scale of everything boggled her human mind.

 

Mariel took her place in the cloud, still hugging Casey to her chest.  There were so many angels.  Some noticed her and giggled or winked but most seemed to be chatting amongst themselves and waiting for the archangel.  Dear god she was huge, or goddess, Casey supposed.  Her outfit was a simple white dress with jewelry, gloves, and boots and she seemed more modestly dressed than the lower ranking angels.  She was beautiful but also had a certain strength and dignity about her, like an adult authority figure among children.  Casey felt small and not just because of the size difference.

 

“Sisters. We are called upon for a mission by the Great Goddess herself.” The archangel spoke and Casey felt the words rather than heard them, like the archangel was speaking into her body and mind directly.  It felt strange feeling but also fascinating.  “We are to enter the human world and search for a human city that contains this structure.” The archangel continued.

 

She raised her hand and an image appeared from her palm, an image of a very familiar purple building and Casey’s heart leapt to her throat.

 

“I know that building!” she cried out without thinking.

 

Suddenly, every angel’s attention was turned to her, including the archangel, and Casey felt the worst stage fright ever.  That feeling only lasted a moment however as the archangel beckoned Mariel to bring her closer.  Now right in front of the archangel, Casey felt a mix of awe and pure terror.  She was so huge!  And looking right at her!  Those massive golden eyes were literally glowing with the color of molten gold and felt like they were looking into her soul, even right down to her DNA.  It was like she was a little kid in front of the school principle only a thousand times worse!  The archangel seemed to notice Casey’s nervousness and gave her a kind smile, which greatly soothed the little office worker’s nerves.

 

“You say you know this structure, human?” the archangel asked gently.

 

Casey felt better and managed to find her voice.  Small and meek as it was, the giant angel seemed to hear it perfectly. 

 

“Y-yes Miss! I-It’s from the same city I live in!  Or lived in, when I was alive.  If-if you have a map I can show you!” Casey squeaked.

 

The archangel conjured a projection of the world in front of Casey and bid her touch it and zoom in to the location of the city.  It worked like a 3D touch screen and didn’t take long for Casey to find the place.

 

“R-right here Miss!” she said.

 

“I see.  Thank you, human. Casey. Thank you, Miss Casey. You’ve helped us accomplish our mission in record time.” The archangel smiled and closed her eyes as if thinking about something.

 

“Ah! Uh…Miss archangel?”

 

“Yes?” the archangel opened her eyes and regarded Casey once more.

 

“Uh. Could. Could you let me, and several others, go back to human world? Back to that city?  I-it’s my home and I, we, uh, w-would like to go back, please?”  Casey stammered, still trying to maintain her courage in the archangel’s presence.

 

“That can be arranged,” said the archangel. “And it’s fine Casey. I know you want to return to your fiancé and there are other humans that wish to return as well.”

 

“Huh? Oh! T-thank you! But how -?”

 

“I read your mind.” The archangel casually stated with a pleasant smile, like this was totally normal.  Casey was speechless.  “Now then”, she said with a flourish, clapping her hands together as the symbols on golden gate behind her began to light up. “Let us begin the next part of the Great Goddess’s mission!”

***

Rachael was in her Sanctum, masturbating, when she received a telepathic message.

 

“Lady Rachael! We have found the city you requested!”

 

“W-wha? Already?” Rachael said, startled out of her perverted thoughts. “Ahem, I mean, excellent! Well done! I knew you girls would find it no time!”

 

“We are honored by your praise Holy One!”  her angel responded.

 

Rachael cleaned the wetness from her fingers and took a deep breath to compose herself.  She then shrank down to her usual human world size, more or less, and straightened her clothes.

 

“Whew. Okay! Back we go!” she said and opened a portal.

***

In the city, rescue and construction crews were hard at work clearing rubble while news teams filmed them and updated viewers on the situation.  News helicopters showed an aerial view of the devastated city and of ‘ground zero’ where the giant goddess had used the tower as a sex toy.  The ass crater was plainly visible with a small lake of cum in front of it, partially draining into each cheek.  The purple tower was still there, mostly intact, and still glistening with divine fluids, its people having been rescued by brave volunteers.  The whole area was quarantined as a hazard zone due to the pungent musk making it difficult to breathe and causing extreme arousal in those who did.

 

The governor and city mayor were there, surrounded by reporters and journalists, talking about their plans for the ruined city, trying to make themselves look good and decrying the foul goddess who destroyed it.

 

Just then, the sky lit up with golden light and a golden circle appeared.  From it emerged the majestic form of Goddess Rachael.  She gently floated down and landed in an empty area while the humans stared at her radiant form in awe.  She was nearly twice her usual size but, thankfully, much smaller than her city demolishing size.  She looked around her for a moment then smiled as if confirming something.

 

“Hello humans!” she announced, her sweet yet regal voice booming for miles. “I have returned to apologize for my behavior during my last visit.  It was rude of me to ruin your home after you so graciously welcomed me and gave me such a wonderful gift.  As such, I will help repair the damage I caused!  And not only that, I brought my darlings along to help!”

 

A larger circle of light appeared in the sky and from it came a great legion of angels.  Some were as small as 9 feet tall, others as large as over 100 feet.  Some were dressed modestly, some provocatively, and some in-between.  All were utterly gorgeous and glowed with gentle light.

 

“Don’t worry about a thing little humans.  We’ll take care of fixing up your home!” Rachael cheerfully declared as thousands of angels flew to every corner of the ruined city.

 

The cameras kept filming, showing the incredible view of the Goddess, in a fancier yet lewder outfit, and countless angels getting to work repairing the ruined city and helping rescue people.  The governor and mayor were dumbfounded, then balked as they realized that not only were people no longer paying attention to them, they were cheering for this divine intervention.  Their plan to boost their image had backfired and now that blasted pervert goddess was getting all the attention!

 

Meanwhile, Rachael was carefully walking through the streets and using her power to rebuild the human structures.  Debris and rubble floated up at a gesture of her finger and took their rightful places in the buildings around them.  Shards of glass reformed into windows, crumpled cars filled out as though they were inflatable toys, injured people that had been trapped under the rubble gasped as their wounds healed and fatigue faded away.  Following behind her were human rescue workers and volunteers, amazed by this divine miracle playing out before them and rushing to help any people revealed as the city repaired itself.

 

Elsewhere, the angels were doing much the same as their goddess but on a smaller scale.  Groups of smaller angels raised their hands in front of them and made piles of concrete float, bringing it up to the buildings they’d fallen from and fusing them back together.  Cracked roads shifted and filled in as larger angels passed over them.  Fatigued workers felt new strength invigorate them as angels blew kisses at them.  Rescued people cried tears of joy as glowing hands lifted them from where they had been trapped and healed their wounds.

 

While all this was going on, there were a few hiccups along the way.  Despite her carefulness, Rachael’s big body was causing some collateral damage.  Her footsteps crushed the soft human-built roads, leaving footprints her angels had to fix.  Her hips and thighs bumped into buildings without her knowing, even breaking things she had just repaired, and had a few close calls as she almost stepped on people she didn’t notice below.  Fortunately, her angels were around to get her attention and help her be careful.

 

“Oh dear.  Sorry little ones.” Was Rachael’s awkward apology.

 

Never one to dwell on negatives, the Great Goddess immediately moved on to find more people to help.  Despite these near accidents, the people adored Rachael and cheered and praised her, delighting her.  Helping people was such a wonderful feeling.  There were also no shortage of people ogling her, especially since her bottom and groin were on full display.  News cameras, personal cameras, and smart phones alike were eating up this feast for the eyes and flooding the internet with all sorts content for Rachael fans and perverts alike.  Meanwhile, the angels received no shortage of praise and attention themselves.  In fact, if one were to pay closer attention, they would notice that only some angels were helping rebuild while others were flirting with the humans.  Handsome rescue workers were swept up in the arms of angels and carried off, volunteers were holding hands with angels and going into abandoned buildings together, angels working with humans would get distracted by them or suggest they take breaks and let the angels soothe their weary bodies.

 

“You’ve been working so hard Mr. Human.  Just relax and let us take care of you.” one said as a trio of 9 foot tall angels in minidresses bid a rescue worker to lay down on one of their laps while others massaged him.

 

“Oh my goodness! You’re so brave! A cutie like you buried under there for days!” A larger angel said to a man on her palm she had rescued from rubble and healed.  “I like brave men,” she whispered to him, letting her breath wash over him. “I think we will get along very well.” She petted him with her finger then slipped him into her cleavage, completely hiding him from view.

 

A group of 20 foot tall angels corned several construction workers.  “Mmm, humans in uniform have a certain charm to them.  Why don’t we get know each other better.” One said as they closed in on the nervous men.

 

A female police officer was carried away by an angel three times her size and taken to a rooftop where they could be alone.

 

Some angels weren’t even being discrete about fooling around and one could find angels and humans in alleys and abandoned buildings and some even floating in the sky.  After coming all this way to human world, there was no way they were going to pass up the opportunity to gather up some cute humans to take home.

 

Oblivious to the “distractions” of her angels, Rachael’s path eventually took her towards the purple skyscraper.  There weren’t any humans here so Rachael was able to walk more easily.  Her eyes took in the blasted landscape.  The repeated impacts of her ass had blown away the buildings and vehicles here, creating a blast radius of rubble.  She walked around the ass craters, blushing as her eyes lingered on the results of what she had done, and came up to the phallic structure that still stood tall.  It was only a little taller than her now, damaged here and there, and covered in slime that was still pungent and damp.

 

“Haah. Such a wonderful toy.” She sighed happily.

 

“Actually my Lady, it seems this was a human office building.” An angel hovering next to her head informed her.

 

“Truly?” Rachael asked, surprised.

 

“Indeed. There are normally many hundreds of human workers inside.  According to the humans, the building was designed like this to make it stand out among the others around it.”

 

“Oh. Oh my.” Rachael said as realization dawned on her.  This wasn’t a toy the people of this city had made for her.  It was a human office building.  Full of humans.  Humans who had been inside it when she’d used it for masturbation and had seen the inside of her-!  She rubbed her thighs together as she thought about it.  All those people, inside her toy, watching her masturbate.  Ahn.  How…exciting!  The whole city had seen her do it but those people had been so much…closer…deeper.  As she thought about it, Rachael was starting to rub herself while her other hand fondled her breast.

 

“Lady Rachael!  We’re about halfway done repairing the city!”  An angel’s upbeat voice startled her out of her reverie.

 

“Ng! Wha!? Oh! Yes! Well done! Continue to repair the rest of the city please!” she managed to say.  The messenger angel saluted and flew off.

 

Rachael sighed and straightened herself out.  Now was not the time to be indulging herself.  She was here to help these people and repair their city and that was what she was going to do.  She had to stay focused.  At the same time though…. She eyed the purple skyscraper.  No one was using it now and it was fairly damaged.  Perhaps…she should…make extra certain it was repaired properly.  She shook her hips from side to side as she stared at it.  After a moment, she raised her hand and activated her power.

 

Several hours later, the city was repaired and the angels were departing while the humans cheered and waved in gratitude.  Work speed had slowed over time for some reason but the angels had gotten the job done.  The Great Goddess Rachael was being praised as a hero.  Never mind that the mess had been her fault, the spectacle of a giant, beautiful goddess descending from heaven with an army of angels to help people and rebuild a ruined city had captured the hearts of millions.  As the angels departed, some were carrying souvenirs from their visit to human world.  Later, head counts would determine that nearly a third of the rescue workers, construction crews, and volunteers were missing.  Rachael didn’t know about any of that though.  She was just happy she had made things right with the humans.  As she gently rose into the sky, waving back at all the lovely people below, she remembered that it was a human who had led her angels to find the city.  She needed to thank her.

***

Casey burst through the door, startling her fiancé who was getting dinner ready while listening to the news.   They stared at each other for a moment before rushing forward and hugging each other tightly.

 

“I missed you so much.” Casey cried into his arms.

 

“That’s my line,” he said. “Where were you? You’ve been missing for days.”

 

“I…,” she needed a moment before she could compose herself enough to speak. “This is going to sound crazy but…I died when the goddess was…you know.  Turns out, if you die while she’s in the area, you go to heaven.  So, I was there for a while.  Then the angels needed help finding this city.  I told them where it was and they let me come back as a reward.  And not just me.  They’re returning all the people who died when the goddess demolished the city, the ones who want to come back anyway.”  Casey said while she and her fiancé continued to hold each other.

 

“Wow.  You’re throwing a lot at me right now,” He replied. “I’m just glad you’re back.”

 

“Me too, Dan. Me too.” Casey hugged him tighter.

 

They stayed that way until Dan noticed the ten foot tall angel standing silently in front of the door with a big grin as she watched the adorable human couple express their love.

 

“Honey, who is that.” he asked.

 

“Oh, right. Um, Dan, this is Mariel.  She’s…going to be staying with us from now on.”

 

“Uh huh.” Dan replied, not taking his eyes off the angel.

 

“Don’t mind me!  Just live your lives like normal.” Mariel told him.  Her expression said she was greatly enjoying watching them hug.

 

Dan turned his head and whispered to Casey, “This is a little awkward.”

 

Mariel was leaning forward now in her interest, her large breasts practically dangling next to the couple.

 

“It’s just something we’re going to have to get used to.” Casey said. “Now come here.”

 

The two of them kissed and Mariel giggled excitedly.

 

“I just love these happy couple moments!” she said with a bit of drool leaking down her lip.  “Oooh! This is going to be so much fun!” She scooped them up in big hug as thought they were weightless, taking Casey and Dan by surprise.

 

While Mariel cuddled them, the news was reporting that the purple skyscraper was missing despite the city being restored.  The only things found at ‘ground zero’ were the twin craters, now filled with water and turned into lakes.

It was another beautiful day at Twin Lake City and thousands of people were out on the beach.  Named for the distinctive twin lakes it bordered, there were several other lakes in the region but these were the most famous.  Said to have been formed from double meteors ages ago, the craters had filled with water over many years and become lakes of crystal clear water.  A city had sprung up on three sides while nature and wealthy homes filled the other, eventually resulting in a thriving metropolis with an amazing view that drew countless tourists every year.  Each lake was roughly 10 miles in diameter and connected to each other similar to the number 8.  A grand hotel and resort area were tucked between both on one side where the lakes met each other, with the downtown area behind it and docks for people’s boats in front, while smaller buildings and other hotels stood around the edges of either lake.  Upper-class homes and private properties occupied the opposite side of the lakes, mirroring the resort and giving the wealthy a view of everything and a private place to park their yachts.  The climate was pleasant, if on the warmer side, and there were sites of ancient ruins scattered among the forests of the region, giving tourists something to explore.

 

People were playing on the beach, swimming in the water, riding their boats around the lake, and even fishing.  The sands were packed all along the circumference of the lakes with tourists and locals alike and various snack shacks offered food and refreshments.  It was a bit overcrowded in places, but that was normal for such a popular place.  So it was that when Rachael landed in a relatively open part of the beach, it took everyone by surprise.  Located near the far side of the lake to the right of the resort area, the booming of her landing immediately got everyone’s attention.   She wore a golden bikini and sandals and almost seemed to glitter in the sunlight.  The wide open space and lack of obstructions meant she was clearly visible to all, and word was spreading quickly.  Ripples of notice spread across the beach and several yachts came closer to the shore for a better look.

 

“So this is the famous destination my priestesses told me about.  Mmm!  It looks so beautiful!” she said, looking over the sparkling waters and the resorts and urban areas beyond.  Her divine gaze drew lower and over the masses of humanity packing the beach.  “So many humans! How cute!” Rachael thought. “Hello everyone!” she cheerfully waved at the adorable humans around her and received some cheers in response.

 

Many people here seemed to be her fans and were making their way towards her, eager to get a closer look, while others backed away in nervousness or outright fled.  So many cute people here on the beach. And wearing so little.  She noted with delight, scanning the humans.  Her eyes certainly enjoyed the minimal skin coverage of those wearing only swimwear.  It made them look…cuter.  Her smile turned into a silly grin as she enjoyed the eye candy and various naughty thoughts ran through her head.

 

“Hmm? What’s this?” she wondered as the crowds shifted below and squatted down to get a better look, unknowingly giving the people behind her an incredible view of her butt.  There were groups forming where people stood in the shape of hearts while waving at her.

 

“Oh my!” Rachael exclaimed, hands over her mouth, flattered.  Humans were always so friendly!  “Thank you, darlings!  I love you too!” she smiled and the day, literally, grew brighter.  She gazed lovingly at the people welcoming her.  They were so precious.  It was tempting to scoop them up in her hands and take them home, but she had come here to explore the beach and sightsee and there was plenty of that to do.  Rising to her full height, she addressed the people below.  “Alright darlings, I’m going to walk forward.  Please clear a path.”

 

The masses of humanity seemed to resemble the flow of water in how they moved to the sides, clearing a path across the sands for her.  Some people rushed to pick up their towels and belongings before moving to join the rest.  She gave them a few moments, bending over a little so she could see better past her breasts, and because they looked so cute running around in their colorful swim clothes.  When it seemed like the path was clear, she took her first step, doing her best not to step on any of the colorful umbrellas and belongings still in her path, with mixed results.  It was a little slow going but it felt nice walking on the beach.  The breeze ruffled her hair and caressed her skin and the sunlight felt pleasant and energizing.  The smell of the lake reached her all the way up there while below, the people watched in awe as the giant, beautiful goddess walked by.  Her sandal clad feet flattened the sand and any items left behind and displaced sweet-smelling air onto those nearby.  Looking up her smooth, towerlike legs to her swinging hips, toned belly, and bouncing breasts to her perfect face radiating joy and a faint smile that captured hearts.  The sheer scale of her awakened something in many observers.  There were some people who had retreated further back to get a better view of her or had been panicked by the arrival of such a huge being.  But now, everyone had paused their activities to watch her pass by.  No matter if they were her fans or not, they were mesmerized all the same.  The sand muffled it but her footsteps could still be heard and felt.

 

As she strolled along the beach, she came across a spot that seemed to have some nets set up for beach games.  Interested, she got down on her hands and knees to watch but it seemed the humans who had been playing were currently stopped and staring at her.

 

“Hello everyone!  Don’t mind me!  I’m just here to watch.” She said.

 

Slowly, the people began to resume their game, partly out of nervousness that a giant woman was so close and watching them and partly because her ginormous breasts were hanging there, wobbling a little.  It made it very difficult to concentrate on the game but little by little they got back into it and Rachael delighted in watching them.  The game seemed to involve humans on either side of a net hitting a ball over the net.  If a team failed to hit the ball back, the other team scored a point.  It seemed simple enough but the humans were playing so intensely.  Their sharp movements, their passion, their nearly bare bodies glistening with sweat, it certainly made her excited.  She adjusted her position to lay on the sand and the movement got everyone’s attention, interrupting the game.  Her boobs were now resting on the ground, squishing outward and looking like a flood of tit held barely back by her bikini top.  The players resumed their game as best they could but it was very difficult to concentrate now.  The game ended soon after when the teams missed too many shots.  Rachael, however, applauded the players and thanked them for a fun game.

 

New players quickly took their place, eager to have the goddess’s attention.  As Rachael was watching them play, there were plenty of other people watching her.  A sizable number of beach goers had surrounded her, taking pictures and videos or simply ogling her.  They were more wary around her legs as she sometimes kicked her feet a little when something exciting happened in the game.  Still, a few were more fearless or more determined than others and braved going between her legs to get nice views of her crotch and butt.  There was enough space between her thighs for a couple people to squeeze in there and take good photos.  Back up front, some people were coming closer to her as she watched the game, even standing right in front of her arms and staring up at her breasts.

 

“Hm?” she noticed them and they backed away nervously, not sure how close they were allowed to get.  Rachael could tell when humans wanted something but were too shy to ask and smiled. “It’s fine. You can come closer.” She moved one of her hands out, palm up, and people gathered around it and touched it.  Some even climbed onto it and soon people were treating her hand and arm like a playground.  She smiled at their adorable curiousity.  The game finished and Rachael thanked the players.  No new games started though because an even more fun game was taking place: exploring Rachael.  Encouraged by the goddess’s giggles, people were climbing not only her arms but her legs as well.  It felt ticklish but she was plenty familiar with it due to how often her followers climbed on her.  Some lucky ones managed to keep their balance and make it to the hills of her butt.  There the ground was much wobblier and they had to be careful not to fall into the canyon between her cheeks.  Rachael also used her powers to create sand castles the size of houses for humans to play in and chatted with people.

 

Eventually, though, she felt like going for a swim and asked the humans to climb down.

 

“Alright darlings. I want to go for a swim so please climb down now.”

 

The humans dutifully climbed or hopped off her body and retreated back a little to give her space.  Rachael slowly rose from where she had been laying, sand falling from her body, as people watched in awe.  Standing again, she stretched and brushed more sand off her body before turning towards the water.  She took off her sandals and placed them to the side where they would soon become a new playground for people to climb on.  The crowds parted without a word and she walked towards the lake, leaving perfect imprints of her feet in the sand.  Back where she had been laying, an impression of her body had been compressed into the sand and people were climbing into an exploring that now.  A few tourists with brochures in hand noticed that the shape and placement of the lakes in the region looked similar to the goddess’s bodyprint, especially the twin lakes and the spot where her breasts had been resting.

 

It only took Rachael two steps to reach the water.  The people swimming hurried to get out of the way and her first step created a wave that carried them back to shore or further to the sides.

 

“Mmm, this feels good.  So cool and pleasant!” she said as she went further in.

 

As Rachael entered the lake, she was unaware that the water she was displacing was creating large waves that were flooding onto the beach and sweeping people away or pulling them into the water.  The waves also wreaked havoc on the boats around her, threating to capsize them and making the crews cling to anything to avoid falling off.  The water was a little over her knees now and she watched the cute little boats sailing further ahead.  Some were coming closer and helping people out of the water.  Hm?  It seemed some other boats nearby had turned over and their crews were treading water.  Not to worry.  Rachael leaned over and scooped the people in one hand and their capsized boat in the other.  She righted the boat and placed her hand next to it so the crew could hop back on board.  She did the same with others though she could have sworn they had been fine a moment ago.  After helping there, she went further into the lake until the water was nearly up to her belly and turned and floated on her back.  It felt nice, drifting in the water like this.  As she was relaxing, a few yachts pulled up next to her and people hopped out onto her body.

 

“Hee hee, that tickles. Am I an island to you?” she raised her head a little but couldn’t see them past her breasts.

 

As the brave visitors explored her body, Rachael drifted past the resort area.  Lots people were there taking pictures and videos of the “goddess island” and the area was buzzing with excitement.  A few explorers climbed the mountains of her breasts and eventually stood triumphantly atop the golden fabric, to the cheers of the observers.  They were also standing on Rachael’s nipple, which made her giggle, sending them tumbling down towards her neck or into her cleavage.  As she drifted, Rachael noticed the flashes from cameras in the crowds along the resort.  She smiled and waved at them before deciding to get closer and greet the humans properly.  She also wanted to get a closer look at the pretty resort.  Deftly, she gathered up the humans who were exploring her body and deposited them in the safety of her cleavage before moving to stand.  She also made sure to scoop up the human boats that had docked next to her so they wouldn’t sink.

 

The people in the resort collectively tilted their necks upward as Rachael’s towering form rose into the sky.  She started walking towards the shore and her movements sent great waves sweeping across the resort beach, causing the people there to flee further inland.  She rose higher and higher as she approached the shore and send more powerful waves flooding the land and docks.  Stepping onto the beach, and crushing a few chairs and umbrellas, water poured off her body in streams and vaporized into mist as it fell.  She was taller than any building in the resort or even the city beyond it.  Some people backed away, their instincts triggered by something so gigantic coming closer.  Others were rooted to the spot, transfixed by the voluptuous curves of the scantily clad beauty in front of them.  Rachael knelt down and placed the boats she was carrying into the docks nearby then reached into her cleavage and fished out the human sailors within.  She gave them a wink and placed them on the docks near their boats.  Her passengers taken care of, Rachael rose to her full height and turned her attention to the fancy resort.  The crowds of humans were still there but it looked like there was plenty of room for her to step and she wanted to explore this place.  She raised her foot over the tiny gate that separated the beach from the resort grounds and stepped inside.  The humans there fled to avoid being stepped on as her other foot followed.  The people in the resort building and balconies backed away further, suddenly very conscious of how close the giant woman was and how little room they had to move in the crowd.  She turned towards them and bent forward, hands on knees, to get a better look.  Her breasts dangled like meteors barely held back by her golden top, threatening to fall on the world below.  Scanning the crowd, they seemed so adorable!  Looking up at her in wonder like that.  Many wearing their little swim clothes and showing off their bodies.  Her big silly grin returned as she imagined all sorts of lewd things.  Ooh, she couldn’t resist any longer!  She got down on her knees and reached out a hand towards them.

 

***

 

Later that evening, Jacob entered the vast room that served as his and Rachael’s bedroom to find his wife napping after her day at the beach.  She was wearing her usual clothes albeit without the boots.  Her trip must have put her in a particularly good mood because she was actually floating above the bed rather than laying on it.  Still, he had his ways of getting to her and after climbing the stairs up the nightstand, he leapt onto the bed.  Her braid was still touching the surface and he jogged over to it and started climbing.  Years of being married to a giantess had made Jacob an expert climber with plenty of stamina and he was soon at the top of her head.  He climbed onto her face, gave her a quick kiss on the lips, then hopped down her chin and went to explore the rest of her body.  He teased her by climbing onto her breast and rubbing the area around her nipple.  This elicited some appreciative moaning and the stiffening of the nipple.  He hugged the nipple and rubbed it a little then climbed the other breast and did the same there.  Her skin was so soft and pleasant to touch, especially her mountainous breasts, it was addicting.  Her body was very warm and he felt like just curling up there and sleeping.

 

As he lay there, basking in her warmth and glow, he thought about his giant wife.  How there were still many mysteries about her he didn’t know, and he knew more than most.  Still, he knew her as a person and no mysteries changed the fact that they loved each other.  Speaking of, he got up and made his way to her belly.  It was noticeably toned but soft and he began rubbing it and planting kisses.  The ground shook, tossing him about, and a familiar giggle graced his ears.

 

“Enjoying yourself down there?” She asked.

 

“Yes.  Though from the look of things, you enjoyed the beach even more seeing how you are literally floating with happiness.” He sat on her belly and spoke in no particular direction.  He couldn’t see her face past her breasts anyway.

 

“It was wonderful!  The beach and the lakes were so pretty and there were so many people!  There were games and boats and a nice-looking resort area and a cute little city too.” She reminisced fondly.

 

“I look forward to hearing all about it.  I’m guessing it has something to do with that lake you conjured up next to our city.”

 

“It was so nice, I had to have one here! Do you like it?  My darling followers loved it but I haven’t heard your opinion dear husband.” She gently rubbed his head with finger bigger than his body.

 

“I think it’s a great idea.  We get new scenery and people have a new place to visit.  Probably will bring more tourists too.  I do think it’s funny that you spent all day playing at the beach just to come home and do it again.”

 

She chuckled.  “I just had to share the experience with my followers.  And now the city looks even prettier!”

 

“I wasn’t expecting you to so casually alter the landscape immediately after coming back but hey, that’s our whimsical goddess for you.” He said.  Coming out of the main temple and finding out the forest to the south and southwest had been replaced by a massive lake had certainly been a surprise.

 

She put a finger on him, pressing him flat and rubbing him against her body like a tiny man shaped sponge.

 

“Whimsical you say? Who was it that so boldly teased their Goddess while she was relaxing?  I hope you are prepared for what comes next?” she said and he knew she was grinning.

 

“Always”, he said and she slid him down towards her panties.

The day Rachael went to the beach.

 

In the Holy City of the Great Goddess, an ambassadorial group waited in a VIP room of a luxury hotel.  It was a little past noon and they were due to meet with representatives of the Goddess Faithful to demand compensation for the destruction of their city.  Never mind that Rachael and her angels had fixed the place and even brought the dead back to life, she was still responsible for destroying it in the first place.  On top of that, many people were still missing.  And that was just the first of a list of grievances they had come to complain about.  There were several other diplomatic groups from other countries here too in other hotels.  Some behind the scenes politicking convinced several countries to participate in this to put a lot more pressure on the goddess cult.  As the main party, they were meeting with cult representatives alone today to get things started then tomorrow they would be having a group meeting with the other ambassador groups to list their grievances and pressure the goddess cult to agree to concessions.  Despite its vast influence, the goddess cult was basically just a city state, an island in the ocean of humanity.  If they cut off the supply of tourists and flooded it with enough angry noise inside and out, it would cripple their economy and force even that bimbo goddess to listen above the whispers of her minions.

 

As they waited, the ambassador had to admit, it was a very nice hotel with a great selection of wine and food, all locally sourced.  His only complaint here was that most of the décor depicted the goddess Rachael or voluptuous women or evoked the feminine body in some way.  Statues, paintings, sculptures on the doors, women with urns as bathroom faucets, and even the bed had a wooden sculpture of a giant woman hugging the mattress.  It would be pretty if it weren’t so creepy.

 

The cult representatives were supposed to be here an hour ago so the ambassador and his team discussed on what to do, tactics for pressuring the cult, how much compensation to push for, and how many other nations would join in after the success.  If they could get the ball rolling, the international community could be convinced to pile on the cultists and break them.  As they were discussing topics, the doors opened and an 8-foot-tall nun in conservative but form fitting cloths entered and announced the priestess and her sisters had arrived.  The diplomats were stunned by the tall beauty.  Her body was covered but her curves were plainly visible, especially the chest and rear.  Her face was smooth and pretty, with light brown eyes, dirty blond hair, and a sweet smile.

 

More tall nuns entered the room carrying boxes followed by a higher-ranking priestess with brown hair in a bob cut.  The priestess was even taller, almost 9 feet, and dressed in a skintight habit with exposed midriff, arms, and thighs and a pair of black boots.  Some ribbons and cloth covered the more provocative bits of her breasts and crotch.  The muscle definition of her toned arms, legs, and abs were on full display and she had the heart and wings symbol of the goddess cult tattooed on her forehead.  It made her look lewd, elegant, and athletic at the same time. 

 

“Thank you for waiting ambassadors.  Shall we begin the meeting?” she said in a soothing voice more appropriate for the bedroom than a diplomatic meeting.

 

The ambassador swallowed a with a dry mouth and, after remembering where he was and what he was doing here, mustered the courage to approach and speak up.

 

“E-excuse me.  The meeting was scheduled to begin an hour ago.  We have a lot of topics to cover and-!”

 

The priestess came closer and hugged him into her chest, cutting off what he was saying and leaving his feet dangling above the ground.

 

“I know why you and your associates are here.” She purred as the man struggled helplessly against her iron strength.

 

She grabbed his butt, causing him to yelp.

 

“We were late because we were preparing for this meeting. The sisters and I had so many ideas we needed to narrow down.” her eyes glowed as she said that.  “We have much work to do and I hope you will enjoy the hospitality of the Goddess Faithful.  In time, you may even become followers of the goddess yourselves.” She smiled.

 

The nuns who had come with the priestess had placed their boxes on the meeting table and now encircled the other members of the diplomatic group like predators herding prey.  More nuns came in carrying furniture and other devices.  The priestess allowed the ambassador’s head to be released from her cleavage and look at his surroundings.

 

“W-what is this?” he asked, any pretense of haughtiness gone.

 

“This is where we will be engaging in business with you, ambassador,” the priestess said pleasantly as the nuns set up the new furniture with practiced ease and laid out the contents of the boxes on the tables. Those looked like-!

 

Before his brain could finish its thought, he was hugged into the priestess’s chest again, his face buried in her soft breasts while she held him like a doll.  Next thing he knew, he was being stripped naked and strapped spread eagle to one of the tables the nuns had brought in.  The doors were closed and locked, the window curtains drawn, and the light dimmed save for a few lamps and several candles being lit.  In this dark, the tall nuns looked even more menacing and their eyes were literally glowing with barely contained glee.

 

“W-wait! I’m a diplomat! You can’t do this!” He cried as a ball gag was fitted into his mouth.

 

“I think you’ll find we can,” said the priestess, approaching and staring at him with a terrifying grin. “Ignorant people who come to our city with plans to disrespect our beloved Goddess should be made to repent, wouldn’t you agree Mr. Ambassador?”

 

He looked around for help but his associates were receiving similar treatment with three or four nuns to each of them.  Their cries of alarm and panic were contrasted by the giggles of the tall women.  The priestess and three other nuns gathered around him and held up various objects only some of which he recognized.  One woman slipped a golden ring onto his penis and slid it down to the base while another opened a small jar and dipped a paintbrush inside.  It came out covered in a viscous, glittery liquid, like some kind of gel.  He yelled into the gag and tugged at his restraints as the substance was slathered onto his penis but the straps around his limbs and torso held him firmly in place.  Within seconds his penis felt hot and grew erect, filling out the ring so it was nice and snug, then throbbed with such need that it made him whimper like a kitten.  The priestess just giggled and gently caressed his member with a finger.  The ambassador thrashed against his bonds with greater intensity and the gag muffled his cries as his terribly sensitive penis practically screamed with stimulation.  Oh god, what had they rubbed on him?  It felt like he was exploding!  However, just before he could cum, little runes on the ring glowed and his orgasm stopped as if it had hit a wall.  With renewed strength born of desperation, he struggling fruitlessly against his bonds while the women laughed.

 

“Does it hurt, Mr. Ambassador?” the priestess teased.  “Aww. Don’t worry.  If you pass all your lessons, you will be allowed to cum.”

 

The man was practically crying as he looked at her, confused and pleading.  She held up a vibrating egg toy while the other nuns removed their clothes and his eyes went wide with fear.

 

“Let’s begin the first lesson.” She said, and applied the toy to his penis.

 

All around the room, similar scenes were taking place as the diplomats were beset by eager nuns, muffled screams drowned by a chorus of giggles.

 

Later that evening, the sun had set hours ago and the city was mostly quiet.  The priestess entered the main temple with a spring in her step and a refreshed look on her face.  There were nuns and several other priestesses in the lobby, either on business or milling about and talking in small groups.

 

“You’re in a good mood Marcy” another priestess, Lahkan, observed. She had dark tan skin, dark hair, brown amber eyes, and thick, muscular legs and buns that looked like they could crush stone.  “Did the meeting with the ambassadors go that well?”

 

“Yes, it did.” Marcy replied cheerfully.  It shouldn’t be more than a week for this group.  How about yours?”

 

“It went very well.  The ambassador himself was so cute I even ended up using holy powder and brought him along.” Lahkan said, grinning and shaking her rear, to Marcy’s amusement.

 

“Who is doing the others?” Marcy asked.

 

“Anastasia and her sisters have the group in Gold Bell Hotel and Hilda and hers are doing the one in Glimmerwing.” Lahkan answered.

 

“Oh my, Gold Bell’s group is in for quite the experience.  Anastasia can be scary when she gets passionate about something.”

 

“I know right?  They’re from the Liberty Republic so it was thought they might be tougher to crack.  The other groups are being sorted by some of the younger sisters.”

 

“That’ll be a good experience for them.” Marcy agreed.  “And how about our agents? Have they been deployed?”

 

“Yes.  Our girls should have arrived at their destinations by now.  We’ve already found where those crooked politicians are hiding so the agents will take care of that tonight.”

 

“Excellent!  The sooner we can end these political shenanigans the better, and get back to what matters, spreading the word and joy of the goddess!” The two priestesses’ expressions and body language went from serious to fangirl at the mention of the goddess and they practically swooned at the thought of her.  Just then, a distinctive tingle shot through them and everyone else, interrupting conversations and activities.

 

“Looks like the Goddess is having a good night as usual.” Marcy gasped, panting heavily and holding her chest, small wet stains visible in the fabric over her nipples.

 

“Lord Jacob…does his duties…well.” Lahkan breathed as she held her shaking thighs together.

 

“I…I should report to the high priestess,” Marcy said, regaining her composure.

 

“I’ll go with you.  She was busy earlier so I still need to make my report.” Lahkan said.

 

They made their way through the decorated halls of the temple, past dozens of nuns, priestesses, and assistant priests, and climbed a circular staircase to one of the upper floors.  From there they crossed the halls and over the eastern bridge to the ornate doors of the High Priestess’s chamber. Carved out of wood to resemble two women in thin dresses kissing each other, Marcy knocked twice and a melodic “Come in!” answered from within.  The priestess used her holy power to open the doors, for that was the only way to open them due to there being no nobs or handles, and she and Lahkan entered the office of one of the highest members of the faith.

 

It was surprisingly homey in the High Priestess’s office for one so high up.  There was a simple bed, a dresser, a bookcase, a small kitchen, a dining table large enough for a dozen people, and various statues and artworks of the Goddess.  Directly across the entrance at the other end of the room was a desk of dark wood with a few neatly organized papers on it.  Behind the desk were open doors that led to a balcony facing the Goddess’s Palace, offering an amazing view of half the city and the goddess’s home.  To the right of the desk was a fancy purple sofa upon which the High Priestess was reclining and fiddling with a red box.  She put it down and stood to greet her guests.

 

“Marcy! Lahkan! Welcome! To what do I owe this visit?” she said, exuding the energy of a cheerful mother greeting her daughters.

 

The High Priestess was over 10 feet tall and had emerald green eyes and wavy blond hair adorned with a golden circlet topped with a dark blue gem.  She wore a gold collar holding up a see-through white dress that only covered her breasts, belly, and crotch and ended just above her knees.  It was more like a long loincloth or a veil rather than a dress and hid nothing.  A gold ringlike ornament with an open end adorned her waist, acting as a strap holding the dress under her breasts against her body.  On her upper arms were a pair of golden armlets and her feet were clad in simple strapped sandals.  Leaning against the sofa was the High Priestess’s staff, a smooth, golden pole as tall as she was, topped with a sculpture of a beautiful angelic woman’s naked upper body in prayer.

 

She had served the Goddess as leader of the faithful for at least three and a half thousand years.  Her name was Flora, though everyone referred to her as “My Lady” or “Your Holiness”.  There were rumors that she had ascended to angelhood long ago but chose to remain in the mortal world to watch over her flock.  Flora herself never confirmed or denied any rumors, finding them amusing.

 

“We’ve come to report on today’s mission,” said Marcy. “Lady Lahkan and I have accomplished our assignments.”

 

“Excellent!” the High Priestess cheered.  “I’ve already received Hilda and Elaine’s reports so that leaves Anastasia.  Knowing her, she’s probably already done too but is just taking her time.  That girl really puts her heart into it once she gets going!” she said.

 

Marcy and Lahkan just smiled awkwardly.  Everyone knew how intense Anastasia could be.  It was almost enough to make one pity the outsiders that she had been assigned to.

 

“And with that, the first part of the operation is a success!” Flora said merrily.  “Our girls in the outer world are sure to take care of things on their end so that just leaves parts three and four.”

 

Another surge of feeling swept over the city that made Marcy and Lahkan gasp and nearly fall to their knees as their legs faltered.  Flora let out a cute moan and rubbed her thighs together but otherwise remained standing.

 

“It seems Sir Jacob is fulfilling his divine duties as well.” Flora joked.  “Our beloved Goddess has quite the appetite after all and it’s thanks to him the world lives in relative peace.”

 

An exaggeration but not by much.  Rachael was highly concupiscent and prior to marrying Jacob, it had been her followers offering themselves to her multiple times a day that kept her in check.  Otherwise, she would use anything that struck her fancy while out in human world.  It was because of this that the holy city had only grown so large after Jacob and Rachael married.

 

The two priestesses recovered and Lahkan cleared her throat.  “That concludes our report.  We will take our leave now.”

 

“Alright.  Good night you two!” Flora waved and the two priestesses bowed before leaving.  When door closed, Flora sighed contentedly.

 

“Such good girls.  They make me so proud.  As do you Jacob.” She said, turning to look at the Divine Palace.  In the dark of night, its glow stood out and made it appear even more beautiful.  “And while you do your duty to make our Goddess smile, we will do our duty to protect that smile.”

 

She walked over to the sofa and picked up the red box.  Faint, high pitched cries came from within as she peered inside.  Centimeter sized people cowered from her as her green eyes narrowed a little at the sight of them.  They were infiltrators and spies who had been found and shrunk before they could get up to trouble.  Flora had plenty of experience with these types across the ages and knew their tricks and methods.  This city was the Goddess’s garden and keeping it clean was an essential part of the job.

 

“Now my little ones, where were we?” she teased and reached inside.

 

After that night, all contact was lost with the ambassador groups and undercover operatives.  Several politicians across several countries also disappeared without a trace.  In the weeks after, nuns and other clergywomen could sometimes be overheard mentioning obedient new pets in their temples but no pets were ever seen.

 

***

 

The bus passed the main gates of the holy city and drove down central street until arriving at a shuttle station.  Lin picked up her bag and disembarked along with her fellow nuns.  They had been away for three months on missionary work, touring several cities, spreading the words and love of the Goddess.  Now they were home and Lin couldn’t wait to see her family.  At over eight feet tall, with smooth black hair, bright brown eyes, and clad in a form fitting habit, she was the definition of “sexy nun”.  She took a deep breath of the familiar air and sighed happily.  She enjoyed her work but it was good to be home.  Lin and her sisters bid each other good bye, and Lin started her walk to her house, pulling her single suitcase behind her.  With her long legs and brisk pace, it was only a thirty-minute walk and she got to enjoy the feeling of walking the streets of her hometown again.  She was greeted by friendly people along the way, admired the murals of the Goddess painted onto building facades, paused briefly to pet a stray cat, and arrived at her neighborhood in the city’s southwestern residential area.

 

Walking up to her modest, one-story house, the door was already unlocked and she entered.  Her two children, a teenage son and daughter, were cleaning up the dinning table while their father did the dishes, apparently having just finished lunch.  They stopped what they were doing when she came in.

 

“Mom!” they cried and ran to hug her.

 

Faster than they could blink, Lin had covered the distance and scooped them up in a big hug.

 

“Hi kids!  I missed you so much!” she said.

 

“Welcome home honey!  You should have said when you’d be back.  We would have saved some curry for you.” Her husband said walking towards her, drying his hands on his pants.

 

“That’s quite alright.” She said, kissing him.  “I was craving a special sort of home cooking actually.” She winked at him.

 

“Oh? Oh! That’s what you want. That can be arranged,” he said, returning her smile, “but first maybe let the kids breathe.”

 

“Oops! Sorry!” she loosened her iron grip and her kids gasped for air as they freed their heads from her pillowy breasts.  Setting them back on the ground, they were a little dizzy but regained their composure.

 

“You’re still as strong as ever mom.” Her daughter praised, squeezing the soft but firm bands of iron that were Lin’s arms.

 

“Uh, yeah. It’s good to have you back.” Her son said in more subdued manner.  He was at the age where he was noticing girls and having his face pressed into his hot mom’s giant tit made him feel awkward.  At least it wasn’t her friends.  Her fellow nuns were always very affectionate with him whenever they saw him, which left him red like a cherry.  She had told him it was fine if he went for it but he just became more flustered.

 

Lin and her husband shared another kiss and hugged each other.

 

“I think I missed this most of all.” She said, looking into his eyes.

 

“You and me both.” He replied and they kissed again.

 

Their affectionate reunion soon turned into something more intimate as their kisses became longer and more complex and their hands began exploring each other.

 

“Get a room you two!” her daughter giggled while her son looked away, embarrassed.

 

“Sorry kids! I just really missed your dad.” Lin laughed.

 

She went to the bedroom followed by her husband to help her unpack while the siblings finished cleaning the table and dishes and settled on the couch to watch tv.  Once in the bedroom, the moment her husband closed the door she picked him up like a doll and dropped him onto their massive bed.  He was almost comically small on the bed designed for someone of Lin’s size and his body sank into the fluffy blankets.  Lin undid his pants and stripped him with practiced ease and his already erect member flopped free.

 

“Oh I’ve missed this.” She purred, licking his penis while maintaining eye contact.

 

“I’ve missed you too sweet-! ee!” he inhaled sharply as Lin’s tongue worked its magic and teased him without mercy.  In moments, she felt a distinctive shuddering from her husband’s rod and clamped her lips over it.

 

“Here it-ah!” he came and the delicious treat Lin had been craving shot forth into her mouth.  She gulped it down greedily until there was nothing left but her husband’s panting.

 

“Delicious.” She said and licked her lips.  Her nipples were noticeably protruding under her habit and her breasts wobbled as she loomed over her husband on her hands and knees.

 

“Glad…you liked it…” her husband said between breaths.

 

“Thank you sweetie, but you know I’m not satisfied with just this.” She grinned.

 

Her fingers gently caressed his member, emanating a faint golden glow at the points of contact and his penis became erect again.  She gave him another slow, sensual lick as her hand fondled his balls and in seconds, he was back in business and felt like he had been saving up for weeks.

 

“A big girl like me needs a lot of ‘milk’ to fill her belly.” Her mouth enveloped his penis and he gasped, grabbing the blanket as his wife’s blowjob turned his limbs to jelly.

 

They didn’t come out until evening and when they did, Lin looked quite refreshed and jovial.  Dad, however, looked like he’d had half the life sucked out of him and was being carried in her arms like a plush toy.  He was still smiling though and seemed dazed.  The family ate dinner while Lin spoke of her trip.  She and her fellow nuns had visited a few outside cities, preaching of the Goddess.  They had faced a mix of people from those who really liked Rachael, to those who were curious, to those who were upset or angry about damages caused by the Goddess’s visits.  There was rarely any trouble though because the nuns of the Goddess were all tall, strong, beautiful, and surprisingly adept at combat.  Training to be a nun included more than just memorizing holy scriptures.

 

They had amazed many people by performing holy poses to channel divine power.  The poses were quite provocative, the sort of thing most women would be embarrassed to do in public, but Lin felt nothing but pride and joy when performing them.  The rush and feel of divine power coursing through her felt so good!  Just more proof of the Goddess’s love.  There were also poses for fighting, like they’d used when a group of mercenaries disguised as civilians had attacked them during a sermon.  They’d fired automatic weapons at them but divine power to boost toughness made bullets useless and the assailants had only succeeded in poking holes in their clothes.  Followed by superhuman speed to disarm them and the skirmish had ended in seconds.  They had become very popular after that and the nuns had healed people who had gotten hurt in the fight.  The mercenaries had been arrested and shrunken down by the sister in charge using holy powder, a substance made from the Goddess’s Holy Milk.  At a mere inch tall, those gunmen had provided the group with much entertainment during the trip, at least when the head sister wasn’t keeping them to herself.

 

Speaking of entertainment, several sisters had brought their husbands, boyfriends, or fiancés or certain personal items on the trip as an outlet for their lust.  The closer one was to the goddess, the greater their libido and Lin herself had packed a magic dildo linked to her husband’s penis.  Whatever she did to the dildo was felt by her husband and she’d had it stuffed in her almost constantly.  Now that she was back home though, she was eager to go back to the real thing.  They retired for the night but there wasn’t much sleep to be had.  Lin and her husband went at it like rabbits all night and while she did cast a spell to dampen sound, there was still plenty of noise and vibrations to keep the two awkward teenagers awake.

 

The next day, since Lin had some time off, they decided to go for a family outing.  Lin was dressed in a modest but form fitting floral dress that emphasized her chest, to her husband’s delight.  There was news about an event being held at the Goddess’s Palace and thousands of people were clamoring to attend.  There were always events taking place in the palace for the Goddess’s entertainment and several rooms dedicated to things like concerts, sports, theaters, and so on.  This event was volleyball and was particularly special because the Goddess herself would be participating.

 

In one of the palace’s many vast rooms, a gigantic volleyball court had been set up with glowing white boundaries and golden pillars holding a glowing net of golden thread.  There were rows and layers of seats set up along the sides of the court much like a stadium, each with enough seats for over a hundred thousand people.  At both ends of the court where players would gather were giant, purple, cushioned benches where VIPs could sit or lounge as they pleased.  There were even camera crews to film the match for the city’s Goddess Channel on TV.  The Great Goddess Rachael was there wearing black and gold spandex shorts, a matching top, socks, and sports shoes.  Since Rachael was 500 feet tall, already her minimum height, several angels had been summoned and were wearing similar sporting attire.  Their outfits left their midriffs, legs, and arms bare and showed off their toned physique and divine curves.  There was to be no flying and the angels had withdrawn their wings, making them looking like ordinary giant, beautiful women with golden eyes.  Both teams were doing stretches and warm ups, though it was more for show since divine beings didn’t actually need to warm up before activity.

 

Lin and her family had taken seats near the upper middle portion of one of the stands, placing Rachael’s team on their right.  From what Lin understood, the Goddess had gone to the beach over a week ago, had seen humans playing volleyball, and wanted to try it herself.  She had apparently learned all the rules and become an adept player in just one day.  She had been playing with her angels since then but when informed that people would love to watch her games, she had conjured up seating and invited the people of her city to come and watch.  Indeed, many had come, either sitting in the stands or on the floor in front of them.  There were easily over 200,000 people gathered here to watch the Goddess play.

 

The teams took their places on the court and an angel referee conjured an orb of light that would be serving as the ball.  Despite being unconditionally loyal to the Goddess, the angels on both teams had fire in their eyes.  None of them would disrespect their Lady by holding back or letting her win.  They would be playing for real.  The ref looked at both teams, paused for dramatic effect, and yelled “Start!”

 

To say the match was intense would be an understatement.  The instant the game began, both sides took off with speed and power far beyond mortals.  The booms of their giant footsteps were like explosions and Lin’s seat practically vibrated beneath her.  Those who had come to admire the eye candy were now rooted to the place in shock and awe.   The giantesses were huge yet moved with incredible speed.  Hands smacked the ball with enough force to generate shockwaves and made the ball move so fast it caused sonic booms.  Giant women yelled with voices like thunder that shook people’s bones.  This was like watching an anime about superpowered beings battling each other only it was real life and about volleyball.  Also, as divine beings, they didn’t get tired so both teams were going full force, non-stop.  As they played, their bodies became hot, literally steaming, and soon the scent of their bodies was wafting over the humans.  It smelled nice, like flowers or fruit and other fragrant things, and seemed to mess with people’s minds.

 

Amazingly, there were plenty of people in the audience that still had the strength and clarity of mind to cheer.  Lin was one of them, thanks to her blessed body being bigger and tougher than a regular human, and practically bounced in her seat with excitement.  At one point, the ball was hit and came flying towards the audience.  People screamed but a barrier around the stands flickered into being and blocked the ball, protecting the spectators and making the ref count it as out of bounds.  After about thirty minutes, the round ended and both teams went to their respective corners to cool down and discuss strategy.

 

***

 

Jacob sat in the VIP section on the side of Rachael’s team.  The giant, cushioned benches conjured up by his divine wife had an otherworldly softness to them and just felt so good to touch.  Next to him were various other high-ranking men and women, clergy, rich people, and the like.  Jacob himself was wearing sport clothes, shorts and a jersey, in support of the game and his wife’s team.  Speaking of his wife, as the teams went to their respective sides, Jacob watched the titanic form of Rachael walk towards him.  She was literally glowing with beauty and her ever present smile was one of excitement with how fired up she was.  Wisps of steam drifted from her body and her skin glistened with sweat.  He could smell her distinctive aroma like the ambient air of a flower shop in a tropical climate.  She chatted with her teammates as she approached and Jacob craned his neck further and further until he was almost looking straight up.  At this angle, he couldn’t see her face and her breasts jutted out like cliffs, threatening to burst from her top.  She turned around and suddenly his view was full of her prodigious backside.  His air-headed wife seemed to have forgotten there were people here and going to sit on him!

 

“Hey-!” he had hardly begun to speak when Rachael’s gigantic butt plopped down on the bench, completely engulfing him and several others without a trace.  A few other angels sat too, distracted by their meeting and seemingly unaware of the humans.  The softness of her rump combined with the softness of the cushion and his own blessed body meant he wasn’t going to be squished but wow there was a lot of pressure.  This wasn’t the first time Rachael had sat on people but typically it was someone other than him and they were either requesting it or she was unaware of them.  In both cases, they would get crushed half the time.  No matter how soft her bottom was, the weight of a curvy, 500 foot tall woman was not to be underestimated.  He could barely breathe and was seeing stars.  To make matters worse, the heat of her body was intense after that round of divine volleyball and her musk was so thick he felt like he was drowning in it.  It was like he was in a sauna breathing her vaporized sweat and his body was soaked.  The break soon ended and Rachael stood as both teams took their places on the court, Jacob and several others stuck to her butt.  Who knew how long it would take her to notice?

 

***

 

Lin watched the players take their places on the court.  She and her family had greatly enjoyed the first match, though her kids were a bit shaken by the intensity.  Rachael’s team had won that round, yay, and shown a glimpse of the power contained within her.  As a nun who had memorized the holy scriptures detailing many of the Goddess’s feats over the ages, she was not surprised by this display of super athleticism but her family had been so adorably wide eyed.  Of course, that could also have been attributed to the delightful view of giant sexy women in spandex.  Lin was certainly eating up as much eye candy as she could and even her son, usually reserved and shy, was sitting up and alert.

 

As the players got in position, a murmur went up among parts of the audience.  It looked like there were people stuck to the butts of some of the angels on Rachael’s team.  The angels in the back rows also noticed this, but before they could do anything, the game began.  The high intensity movement shook some people loose and sent them flying.  The crowd gasped but the angels who noticed the tiny people dived and caught them before they hit the ground or grabbed them out of the air.  The game was still going though, and with lightning-fast movements they stuffed the humans into their cleavage before rescuing more or hitting the ball.  It was quite lucky that all the angels that had humans stuck to their butts were in the front rows, allowing those in back to notice and catch them as they went flying.

 

Rachael jumped high to intercept and spike a ball and Jacob, who had miraculously remained stuck to her cheek the whole time, finally came loose as she was beginning to come down.  He was thousands of feet in the air, half-conscious, and delirious but one look down woke him up in a hurry.  He had no idea if his blessing from Rachael would enable him to survive a fall from this height, much less if he got hit by one of the fast-moving super giants, and was not keen to find out.  He yelled in terror as he fell.

 

Rachael landed with enough force to atomize a small town.  She thought she heard something on the way down and looked up, noticing with surprise the tiny form of her husband.  The ball she had spiked was coming back to her side so she jumped, caught Jacob in her mouth, and hit it back.  There was no time to think about why Jacob had been falling in the air above her and she kept playing while Jacob was in her mouth.  They had done mouth play before and even now she couldn’t resist toying with him a little as she played.  As usual, he had a delightful flavor.  This distraction caused her to miss returning the ball, allowing the other team to score a point.  The distractions continued and the round eventually ended with the other team in the lead.  Both teams returned to their sides and angels pulled people out of their cleavage to examine them, their soft breasts having kept their passengers safe, albeit disoriented.  Rachael opened her mouth and allowed a very slimy Jacob to slide onto her palm.

 

“Are you okay darling?” she asked, concern on her face.

 

Jacob coughed some saliva out of his throat. “I…I think s-so.”

 

“I’m sorry for keeping you in my mouth. The game was going on and I didn’t expect to see you in the air like that.  How did you get there?”

 

“Y-you sat on me.” He replied.

 

“I did?” Rachael was confused at first then remembered she had put Jacob and his friends on the team benches before the game at his request so they could have a good view.

 

“Oh. Oops.” She said sheepishly then thought about something. “…Was it soft?”

 

Jacob just plopped into the slime on her hand.

 

“Ah! Sorry! I’ll clean you up now.”

 

The slime vanished from Jacob, leaving him spotlessly clean.  Nonetheless, he was exhausted and just gave her a thumbs up.  Rachael let out a little “aww” and gently rubbed him with her finger.  Meanwhile, the angels were chatting with the humans they had been keeping in their cleavage.  They had certainly been jostled from the rapid movements but the angels’ soft breasts had kept them safe.  Friendships were formed and invitations to meet up later were made.

 

When the break ended, the game resumed, without any incidents this time.  The crowd cheered and giant women played with all the fervor of a lightning storm, shaking the ground and barraging the audience with a continuous stream of thunder.  The game eventually ended with Rachael’s team achieving victory, to the roaring applause of the crowd.  The other team had played well though and they’d certainly made their goddess work for that victory.  The after-game event involved a meet and greet where people could talk to the angels who had played, now shrunk to a more accommodating ten feet tall and very eager to meet their human fans.  Rachael herself was there too, kneeling and letting her beloved followers climb onto her hands.  Some people climbed her shoes and others circled around the back to take pictures of her ginormous, spandex clad butt.

 

Lin stood back with her husband and son and watched her daughter wait her turn to meet the angels.  Her son, excited as he was, didn’t want to wade through that sea of people and didn’t know what to say even if he did get to talk to an angel or the Goddess.  Fair enough, though Lin mentioned that she could arrange for them to get an audience with the Goddess in more private settings.  After all, as a nun, Lin had certain privileges and Rachael was always happy to meet the families of her loyal clerics.

 

***

 

Days later, Lin was back to work at her usual cathedral.  She arrived early morning and spotted one of her sisters, a woman with shoulder length dark purple hair named Ellen, kissing a tiny figure in her hand multiple times before quickly stuffing it into her habit against her nipple.

 

“Good morning Ellen. Having some fun?” Lin greeted.  It was not unusual for nuns of the Goddess to have ‘companions’ on their person or something to make the day more enjoyable.

 

“Good morning Lin. Welcome back,” Ellen returned her greeting. “I found this cute boy lingering outside the church a few nights ago.  It seemed he had nowhere to go so I brought him in and let him stay overnight.  He was so adorable and I didn’t want to leave him alone so I snuck some holy powder from Sister Abby’s supply and shrank him.  He’s been keeping me company ever since!”  She moaned as the boy’s fidgeting caused her nipples to become erect.

 

“Oh my, how lucky for him.” Lin chuckled.  “Looks like we have a new helper around here.  I just hope Sister Abby doesn’t find out you used her powder.”

 

“No way. She’s been using it a lot of it lately to shrink visitors for private lessons.  She won’t notice.  By the way, how’s the family? Did you get to see the divine volleyball match?”

 

“They’re wonderful and yes, we went to the show together for a family outing.  It was incredible!”

 

“Boo. I was stuck here the whole time but at least I managed to watch it on the goddess channel.”  Ellen made a pouty face.  “By the way, are you okay? You look a little red.”

 

Lin had a noticeable blush and was squirming a little. “I may have used my clerical privilege and purchased a little holy powder from the gift shop’s hidden menu while I was at the Divine Palace, enabling me to bring my husband to work today.” She rubbed the front of her crotch.

 

The two nuns looked at each other, one with a tiny boy tucked against her nipple and the other with her tiny husband tucked into her panties, and laughed.

 

The day went on and people came and went from the cathedral.  Many were tourists and Lin was answering questions from one such group.  There were the usual questions, like what does holy milk do and do the faithful really turn into angels in the afterlife.  The topic came up about people throwing themselves under the Goddess’s feet to be stepped on, as apparently there was a rumor that people here did that.

 

“Why do some people do that but nuns and priests don’t?” the woman had asked.

 

“That is because those followers are extremists,” Lin answered. “We know what awaits us faithful after death but some just can’t wait or control their overwhelming love for the Goddess so they go and do things like that.  We know our reward at the end of this life and are in no hurry to claim it.  It’s not like it’s going anywhere and we have much to do in this life, like teaching others the joys and wonders of Goddess Rachael!”

 

Several more questions were asked until a man came running over showing something on his phone.  It was the news from the outside world showing military forces coming to the goddess’s city.  People murmured nervously as they watched the footage of tanks, armored vehicles, and personnel carriers driving through streets.  This place was going to become a warzone.

 

Lin watched the video feed a bit then just smiled.

 

“Don’t worry about it,” she said nonchalantly. “This isn’t the first time this city has been attacked.  We’ll be perfectly fine.”

 

“How can you be so sure?” someone asked.

 

Lin smiled. “The Goddess protects.” She replied. “In fact, if you’d like, I can recommend some spots you can go to watch.”

 

“Watch what? The battle?” a man asked.

 

Lin’s smile grew a little and she stifled a chuckle at those words. “If you want to call it that.”

The Coalition Army’s vehicles rumbled down the road, forcing civilian vehicles to the side or off the road entirely as they drove towards the holy city.  Comprised of forces from several nations, they had one objective: to retaliate against the goddess cult for their transgressions against their countries.  Several politicians from several nations had disappeared all at once a couple weeks ago, causing an uproar in their governments.  The investigation had revealed that the goddess cult was responsible, or so they claimed.  No evidence was found pointing to the cult but all the disappeared politicians had been colluding over some kind of plan to diplomatically pressure the cult’s city-state.  Whatever the scheme had been, the loss of their front men had spooked the powers behind the scenes into dropping the pretenses and just forcing their way with military action.  They couldn’t commit too many forces though due to the immense popularity of the goddess among their own people.  As such, each member of the coalition contributed a relatively small force alongside PMCs and mercenaries who formed the bulk of the army.  Even so, there were protests in many cities among the coalition, necessitating deployment of riot police to keep order.

 

The path to the holy city was relatively straightforward.  Indeed, there were multiple, well-maintained roads from surrounding towns and cities that merged into it, airports and shuttle services, and plenty of signs pointing the way and encouraging people to come visit.  The nearest airport was almost an hour away and the reason for this was because Rachael’s palace was so massive that it effectively blocked any human aircraft from landing around it, with the exception of helicopters.  Still, that very same palace served as an excellent landmark and many soldiers had even seen it from a distance as they had flown in.  Battalions of troops were coming in via land and air routes, linking up, and approaching the city from the north, west, and south.  Plenty of aircraft had also been brought in.  Mostly gunships, drones, and attack helicopters but there were fighter jets being refueled at some commandeered airports further away.

 

Rachael’s palace was surrounded by a thick forest and mountain range to the east so the eastern roads connected to those that led to the northern or southern entrances.  Even so, there were commando units aboard transport copters already approaching from the north and south.  Their task was to link up east of the palace and infiltrate through the ‘back door’ and see if they could find and capture a man named Jacob, the husband of the goddess. 

 

The commander in charge of the operation was in a private room in the nearest western airport along with his command staff.  An improvised headquarters had been set up and he was going over the list of assets that had arrived, were ready to deploy, and were due to arrive.  The plan was to hit the city from all sides at once in a massive shock and awe campaign.  He and the various officers under him had gone over past records of attacks on the goddess’s city for information on what to expect.  Apparently, it had been attacked quite often.  Reasons ranged from wanting to steal the vast wealth of the city (that palace was essentially a mountain range of pure gold) to wanting to conquer it to just because it seemed like an easy target.  Every single attack had failed and the only records of why were eyewitness accounts of the goddess “playing with armies like toys”.  As ominous as that sounded this was the first time a modern army had been mobilized to attack the city.  The last attempt had been more than seventy years ago, if one didn’t count the incident with militant groups disguised as civilians twenty years ago.  That had ended pretty much as soon as they had gotten off the buses and been arrested by a bunch of amazonian inquisition women waiting for them.

 

Meanwhile, the coalition forces were en route and getting into formation as they arrived at the staging area on the plains around the city.  They were about twenty minutes away from their target and waited for the signal to begin their big push.  Additional troops and vehicles were due to arrive within the next two hours and the last of the aircraft would be finished refueling within half an hour.  All in all, the logistics and coordination of the operation had been flawless so far but no plan survived first contact with the enemy.  The amount of resources going into this indicated the higher ups were done putting up the antics of the goddess cult and their deity.

 

The holy city had shown no reaction to the forces being mobilized against it, not even people attempting to evacuate.  In fact, drone and satellite footage showed civilians actually gathering on rooftops and near the outskirts of the city.  It didn’t look like they were being used as human shields either.  It looked more like they were getting ready for a show.  The commander didn’t know how to feel about that.  On one hand, he didn’t want to endanger civilians despite the nature of this operation but on the other, civilians treating an imminent attack on their city as some kind of entertainment made him feel…concern.  If nothing else, it showed how confident they were in their goddess, or their delusion and lack of survival instinct.  Given the “treating armies like toys” part in the historical records and lack of details, he was inclined to be somewhat cautious.

 

Regardless of his personal feelings, the plan was to initiate a shock an awe campaign.  Hit the cultists before they could bring their goddess to the front lines or do something with whatever powers they may possess.  That was their primary objective.  If they couldn’t take the city or bring down the goddess then they’d have to rely on their commando unit infiltrating from the east to capture a man named Jacob.  He was reported to be the husband of the giant goddess and therefore the best bet anyone had of forcing her to surrender.

 

Time moved both slowly and quickly as the starting point of the mission ticked ever closer.  There was a tension that accompanied any op right before it started and it was felt by soldier and officer alike.  The last notifications were coming in.  The troops were in place, the aircraft ready to launch.  The commander looked at the seconds count down on his watch while his staff sat by, watching him, utterly silent, waiting for the command.  His watch beeped.

 

“Begin”

 

…

 

The first indication of the attack was the sight of something streaking through the air followed by several more.  The missiles flew towards the divine palace but impacted on a force field surrounding the city and exploded in a spectacular display.  They lit up the sky and got the attention of everyone in the city.  Work stopped, cars halted, conversations paused as people looked up at the fire and smoke in the sky.  Miles away, mobile missile platforms fired another salvo and like the first, they exploded harmlessly against an invisible barrier just beyond the city limits.  A few were high enough that they made it past the city and struck the palace but caused no visible damage.  The thundering roar of fighter jets was the next thing heard as three squads of them approached, one from the north, west, and south.  Their fired their missiles and pounded the top barrier and front of the palace with high explosives both to no effect.  Based on the shape of the explosions, the barrier seemed to be vaguely dome shaped and covered the city up to a certain height but not the palace.  At the same time, their strikes on the palace had caused no damage to the gold and white stone that comprised its exterior.  The fighter squads pulled away, not wanting to risk flying into it or the invisible barrier.

 

On the fields around the city, battalions of troops and armored vehicles with gunship and helicopter support appeared.  The flying heavy weapons platforms went ahead of the ground forces and fired.  Cannons, missiles, heavy caliber guns all peppered the invisible force field, probing for a weakness, but it showed no signs of weakening.

 

…

 

Jacob was inside the palace when he got the notification.  He had been rubbing Rachael’s belly while she was laying on her back and letting him and dozens of other followers climb on her, explore, rub, massage, and kiss her divine body.  She was currently topless, wearing only a black thong and gladiator sandals.  He got to his feet and jogged along the soft but firm belly towards her head.  Moments later, he heard the sound of distant explosions and everyone else stopped what they were doing and looked up in confusion.  Jacob picked up the pace, passing between the twin mountains of her breasts, fighting the urge to press his body into their softness, and called out to his wife.

 

“Rachael!”

 

“Hmm? What is it dear?” she asked, looking down between her massive mammaries. 

 

“A bunch of people showed up outside the city to play that game again!” he said.

 

“That game? Which one?”  she inquired.

 

“The one with the fancy machines that make explosions.  Where you chase them while they give you lots of gifts! You can even hear them!”

 

Another round of explosions echoed in the distance like thunder followed by a series of popping and booming noises.

 

“Ooh! That game!  I love that one!  It has been a while since people came here to play it.  Do they want to play right now? I can hear the fireworks.”  Rachael asked.

 

“Yes! They do! They came a long way just for you!” Jacob called.

 

“Just for me?  Goodness, how flattering.  I’d love to go out there and play with them but that would mean postponing our massage session.  Are you fine with that my darlings? I did promise you I’d let you climb me.” she addressed the hundred or so followers that had been pampering her until now.

 

They all gave affirmation that they were fine with it and hurried off her body.  They all knew what going on, or could at least guess.  Rachael let Jacob hop into her hand then rose from the fluffy cloudlike rug she had been laying on and stretched her magnificent body.  She stepped over her followers on the ground and proceeded to the front doors of her palace.

 

Outside, they could see the barrier around the city lighting up with explosions as the assembled forces outside barraged it.  To Rachael it was pretty and she hummed happily to herself as she walked down main street.  Humans were always giving her gifts and throwing celebrations for her.  It was so sweet!  They really knew how to make a goddess feel special.  As she approached the central temple, Jacob got her attention.

 

“Honey! Could you drop me off at the temple?”

 

“Certainly. But you won’t be joining me?”

 

“Sorry, no.  I don’t like being so close to the fireworks.  I’d rather admire it from afar.”

 

“I see. Very well then. I hope you enjoy the show!”

 

She bent over and let Jacob hop off her hand onto one of the balconies at the central temple, blowing him a kiss and continued along.  She passed crowds of cheering followers who had gathered on the rooftops and roadsides, and smiled and waved at them.  They chanted her name, not just in the usual way but as supporters cheering for her to win. 

“Ra-chael! Ra-chael!” They chanted.

It was flattering and lit a bit of a competitive fire in her.  She certainly couldn’t disappoint her darlings now could she?

 

The barrier rose from the city limits, invisible until interacted with.  Long ago, her followers had told her that some people who came to play would get overexcited and interfere with daily life in the city.  To prevent anything from being damaged, high priestess Flora had erected a barrier to protect the city but still allow passage to people coming and going.  Rachael stepped through it, and through the cloud of smoke on the other side caused from all the explosions, and beheld a collection of tanks, gunships, helicopters, and various other armored vehicles the humans had brought along with hundreds of humans in matching uniforms.  It was amazing!  So many people had come to play with her!  And they had brought so many of those fancy machines!  If they were doing this much for her, then she should respond properly to their feelings.

 

With a mere thought, Rachael’s outfit changed.  Instead of just panties and sandals, she now wore white thigh-high boots with white garters and heart shaped straps, white panties, white straps that wrapped around and between her exposed breasts, white fingerless elbow gloves with heart shaped openings on the back of the hands, and an authority cap with a large heart on the front.  It was essentially a white dominatrix outfit.  She also manifested her wings, great white feathers tinged with gold and glittering in the light.  Putting her hands on her hips and leaning forward a little, Rachael smiled at the humans like a sports player sizing up their opponent.

 

…

 

The soldiers of the coalition forces held their fire, stunned into inaction.  Her approach had been partially hidden by the smoke and explosions of their barrage but now, here stood the famous goddess Rachael in all her glory.  She was huge, beautiful, sexy, and intimidating.  Her outfit left little to the imagination and she was smiling playfully at them, as if daring the army to challenge her.  Most didn’t even notice the voice of their commanding officers yelling at them through their radios.

 

“Hello every-!” she began to speak when a missile from one of their mobile platforms slammed into her face, cutting off her greeting with a fiery explosion.

 

That snapped them back to attention and they began firing as well.  Soldiers, assault vehicles, tanks, artillery, gunships, helicopters, fighter jets, all forces assembled on the plains and in the sky hit her with everything they had.  Shells fired, mortars launched, missiles flew, aircraft made combat runs, Rachael’s body was engulfed in fire and metal and the noise of rolling thunder was as constant as waves on a beach.

 

As this was going on at the west point, the northern and southern battalions were speeding towards the city.  They had seen the forcefield light up from the initial bombardment but had also received word that the goddess had stepped through it.  Therefore, it stood to reason that they could do the same to get in.  Though the majority of their armored, ranged, and air units were focused on the goddess, they had plenty of other ground forces.  In fact, they had surrounded the city for precisely this very reason.  Even if the goddess was strong, she couldn’t be everywhere at once.

 

…

 

Meanwhile, Rachael was being saturated in explosions.  It felt so nice! Like a warm and pleasant massage but more…sensual.  Her bare breasts received plenty of stimulation too.  Mmm!  Her nipples tingled nicely when hit.  An artillery shell hit her in the mouth and it was like receiving a warm kiss.  She giggled.  Human flying machines flew by and- Oh!  She felt a tickling sensation on her back and left shoulder followed a moment later by the sound brrrrrrrrrt.  Whatever those flying machines were doing, it was positively delightful!  Combined with the pleasurable stimulation she was getting from the humans on the ground, it was more than enough to make her moan and squirm.  This seemed to encourage the humans and they started to advance and surround her, bringing their vehicles closer along with many little humans in matching uniforms.  Another of those flying craft zoomed by and sent a burst down her neck and back.  Ah!  The tingling!  It was like being caressed by a lover.  Some larger aircraft flying in a group launched nicely shaped objects that impacted and exploded on her tummy, making her laugh.

 

“Hee hee!  I’m sensitive there!” she said, covering herself.

 

No matter how much she was hit, her perfect body showed no traces of damage and her clothes had not even a smudge of dust from all the fire, smoke, and metal.  Firepower that could melt concrete did nothing more than tickle.  Her hair and wings were struck too but were just as invulnerable and immaculate as the rest of her.  The tiny humans in uniform joined in with tubes that fired little objects that exploded and a variety of those oddly shaped devices, that peppered her legs with faint tingles.  It felt like gentle tickling while rockets and artillery shells beat against her breasts, causing them to jiggle.  The mix of ticklish and pleasurable made Rachael want to laugh and gasp in pleasure at the same time.  She even accidentally swallowed a few shells and a missile while her mouth was open, taking her by surprise.

 

*gulp* *burp* “Oh my.” She covered her mouth, mildly embarrassed.

 

Fighter jets made another pass and struck her with missiles while tank and artillery crews worked feverishly to reload and fire as quickly as they could.  The onslaught lasted for minutes as the humans threw everything they had at her in a barrage of continuous fire.  The sheer volume of firepower was a sight to behold.  Their mobile missile platforms used up their entire stock and some Humvees and tanks even emptied their full supply of ammunition into the assault.  Several fighter aircraft used up their stock of missiles and bombs and had to return to base to rearm.  Eventually though, the army ceased firing while Rachael kept squirming in delight amidst the smoke cloud.  A few moments later a flex of her wings blew away the smoke, revealing that not only was she completely unharmed, she looked like she had enjoyed it.  Her face was flushed red and she was panting heavily while holding and rubbing her body.  Rachael was feeling so good it took her a moment to realize it was over and she stopped fondling herself to look at the humans.

 

“Mmm! That was wonderful darlings!  I haven’t felt such a nice massage in a long time. Thank you!” she smiled at them.

 

The soldiers were flabbergasted, utterly in shock.  After all that, not only was she unharmed, she was thanking them for it?  On top of that she looked…worked up.  Her nipples were visibly erect and she kept rubbing her thighs together.

 

“Mm? No more? Then I guess it’s my turn!” she declared cheerfully.

 

At the announcement that it was “her turn”, many soldiers felt a sensation of dread in the pits of their stomachs.  They hesitated, uncertain of what to do.  When she took her first step, the impact generated an earthquake that shook them on their feet and in their vehicles.  That snapped them back to reality they began firing again but this time out of desperation, using whatever they had left.  Rachael took another step and it was then that those in front realized they may have gotten too close.  They started to reverse but it was too late.

 

Rachael giggled as she felt the little tingles on her skin as the humans began to pamper her again.  It wasn’t nearly as intense as what they had just done but it was pleasant.  She leaned forward and picked up a tank not even the length of her finger like it was a little toy.  Bringing it up to her face for inspection, its cannon shot her point blank while a machine gun turret focused on shooting her eye.  She didn’t even blink and regarded the vehicle with fascination.

 

“Such an interesting thing.  I wonder how long it took the humans to build this?”

 

She studied the tank a bit more, taking another shell to the forehead, then held her hand away from her and conjured a golden bubble around the vehicle.  Instantly, it ceased to function and the soldiers inside cried out in alarm and confusion as everything suddenly turned off.  They popped the hatch and saw the bubble that surrounded them.  Drawing their guns and combat knives, they attempted to pop it but nothing worked.  The bubble seemed to nullify kinetic energy given that their bullets just…stopped when they hit the membrane and slid to the floor, completely intact, and their attempts to stab or cut it didn’t even make it move.  The men dropped their weapons and pounded on the bubble, crying out with muffled voices for help.  Even their punches and kicks lost all strength on contact with the bubble.

 

Rachael didn’t hear anything though.  She was pleased by this catch and let the bubble float out of her hand and hover in the air above her.  Then she looked down at the many tiny humans and fancy vehicles and licked her lips.  This would be fun.

 

…

 

When the vehicles in front had started to pull back, their fellows behind stared to reverse course as well.  That, along with the sheer size and invincible nature of the goddess heading their way, caused a chain reaction that turned a simple attempt at gaining distance into a full retreat.  No training had prepared them for this.  No pre-battle lecture on their foe could compare to experiencing it in person.  Her gigantic size.  Seeing their weapons do nothing.  The shaking of the earth with every step as she came closer.  Her giant hand reaching for them.  It was far too much.  That feeling that one has made a terrible mistake filled the hearts of more than a few soldiers.  They fired their weapons even as they fled.  A futile gesture but better than nothing.  Others didn’t even bother to shoot or were out of ammo, simply fleeing as fast as they could.  Soldiers climbed onto tanks or into troop carriers or fled on foot, even abandoning their weapons to lighten the load.

 

It was futile.  With as much ground as her casual strides covered, the giant goddess easily overtook them and now she was in the middle of their forces.  The massive impacts from her footsteps caused nearby drivers to lose control of their vehicles and crash into each other or even flip over as they swerved to avoid being stepped on.  Men and machines alike were plucked by fingers thicker than tree trunks while the goddess giggled, being examined then added to her floating collection of bubbled playthings.  Discipline and unit cohesion swiftly deteriorated as she strode among them with impunity and more and more of them were whisked into the sky.

 

…

 

“Ahaha! I’m going to get youuu~” she teased as she playfully stomped near them.

 

It was fun chasing the humans.  Watching the little cuties run about or drive their little cars made them look so adorable!  Rachael picked up a Humvee next and giggled as its high caliber rounds bounced off her cheek.  She held it between two fingers and tried to peak at the humans inside.  They seemed quite excited from how they were moving around.  Rachael was excited too.  She put it on her breast and drove it around like a toy car, laughing at her own antics, before having it ‘bounce’ off her nipple and getting “stuck” in her cleavage.  She picked up two more tanks and played with them in a similar manner before putting them between her boobs, the perky mounds holding her toys in place as she squeezed her tits together.

 

The other tiny vehicles on the ground scattered in every direction, trying to avoid her feet and hands as she reached down again.  She picked up a human this time, holding the little thing between her thumb and forefinger, and raised him up to her face for a better look.  Her fingers covered almost his entire body, leaving only his head, shoulders, and arms free as he stared at her with wide eyes.  Rachael nearly squealed in delight at how adorable he was! 

 

She loved humans, she really did.  They were so small and cute and made many interesting things, even cities with buildings as tall as her!  They were so affectionate and fun, she couldn’t get enough of them.  Her wonderful darlings made their love clear on a daily basis saying prayers to her, hosting events to entertain her, pampering her, and so much more.  These humans here were strangers yet had come all this way just to play with her.  Her darlings had told her about this game and how it worked and Rachael was only too happy to oblige.   She had played this game before, usually in cities but sometimes it happened out in open spaces like this.  Humans actually used to do this a lot at her city in the past and she still enjoyed it now as much as she did then.

 

Gazing lovingly at the human as she reminisced, Rachael brought him in closer and gave him a kiss before bubbling the dazed man and letting him float into the air.  Smiling, she looked back at the many little humans running on the plains, shivered in delight, and resumed her play.

 

“Come here cuties~” she sang, chasing the little humans and plucking more vehicles to add to her boobie collection.

 

As she was doing this, a little drone flew from the direction of the city and hovered next to her ear.

 

“Rachael!” her husband’s voice called.

 

“Jacob?” Rachael had just picked up a vehicle with a bunch of wriggly humans and was surprised to hear him.

 

“It’s me honey! I’m using a drone to talk to you.  I wanted to say: don’t forget your flying cameras!”

 

“Oh! That’s right! I forgot. Sorry dear! I’ll make them right now.”

 

Rachael held up a finger and a blob of golden light formed from the tip and grew to about the size of a car.  It grew little angel wings and black symbols on its ‘face’ in the shape of a cute eye.  The magical camera flew off Rachael’s finger and flitted around the area like a hummingbird, its mysterious energies connecting what it saw and heard to the television network of the holy city.  This enabled the people back home to watch on tv whatever it was seeing and hearing, giving them a high-definition view of the fun.  Rachael made several more of these creatures who flew about the battlefield or took to the sky for a better view.  The priestesses at the broadcast station in charge of the goddess channel were even able to use their powers to pilot the flying cameras and direct them where to go, what to look at, and zoom in and out.

 

“How’s that dear?” Rachael asked Jacob’s drone.

 

“Perfect! Thanks honey!” he said and flew back.

 

Rachael waved goodbye at him then turned her attention back to the army “Now then, where was I? Oh yes!”  She stuffed the vehicle between her breasts and resumed her hunt.

 

The humans had gained some distance while she’d been distracted but two steps and she was right back in the middle of them.  She casually walked around the plains, watching the little humans and their machines scurry about trying to avoid her feet and plucking them at random.  She picked up two more tanks and pointed them at her nipples, moaning with pleasure when they shot her sensitive pink nubs.  Her cleavage pocket was getting kind of full so Rachael decided to make them float.  The collection of human vehicles, mostly tanks, lifted from her cleavage and floated in front of her like a wall, aiming at her breasts.  By her will, they fired even without their crews’ input, focusing their destructive power on her nipples and areola.

 

“Aah~” she cried as she was stimulated so nicely.  She was especially sensitive there.  Each shell that exploded against her skin was like a burst of pleasure charging a meter with a spectacular climax waiting at the end.  Her power made them reload and fire again but having previously used most of their shells during the initial attack, the tanks quickly ran out of ammo and Rachael wasn’t even close to satisfied.

 

She pouted, then bubbled the floating vehicles and bent down to pick up more.  The troops of the western assault force weren’t even trying to fight back now.  It was a full, disorganized route.  Those who could still think wondered why they had ever obeyed the order to fight an invincible, 500-foot tall, woman.  It was already terrifying seeing something so large move so fast near them but the fact that she was actively hunting them made it worse.  Picking up their heavy vehicles like toys or shaking their bones with every explosion-like impact of her footsteps.  The only consolation was they had a great view of her bouncing rack and every time she bent over to pick something up, those behind her were treated to a view of her divine ass.

Not that they had much chance to ogle her however.  Drivers screamed and swerved to the side, trying to avoid being stepped on or hitting their comrades.  Some vehicles couldn’t handle the maneuvering and flipped.  Other were too close to her feet as they came down and were knocked aside.  Their crews piled out as quickly as they could or risked being taken.  Soldiers who got out in time looked up as fingers thicker than tree trunks pinched their vehicles and lifted them into the sky, listening to the rapidly fading voices of their comrades who were still inside crying out in fear or calling for help.

 

Rachael herded the humans a bit simply by walking, plucking vehicles now and then and storing them in her cleavage or tucking them into her clothes.  After a little hunting, Rachael held her new collection of toys in her hands, mostly lighter assault vehicles with heavy caliber guns, and repeated what she’d done with the tanks, full fire concentrated on her nipples.  Like before, the stimulation ended far too quickly before they ran out of ammo.

 

Explosions on her back and head got her attention and she turned to see five assault helicopters assembled behind her.  They hovered in a line and unleashed their firepower at her.  Excited by these new arrivals, Rachael bubbled her toys before turning to let her breasts take the hits.

 

“Mmm! Delightful!” she cheered, putting her arms behind her head and thrusting her chest out further. “Keep it up cuties!”

 

The pilots, feeling a strange sensation in their minds, did exactly that, firing everything they had at her breasts, engulfing them in a storm of fire and metal.  They felt it was their duty to please her and it took priority over all else.

 

“I’m…I’m…,” Rachael panted heavily.  Her eyes were closed as she focused on the stimulation to her breasts and nipples and the feeling building up within her.

 

The barrage stopped.  They were out of ammo.  The pilots shook their heads, confused by their previous thoughts.

 

“Hm?” Rachael opened her eyes wondering why they had stopped.

 

Brrrrrrrrrrt!

 

“Oh!” A sudden, intense sensation made her gasp as a gunship fired its cannon across her butt before banking away.  A second later, she was hit from the front, right in her crotch.

 

Ooooh.” Rachael groaned, rubbing her groin.  That last one had really turned her on.  She was extremely horny now.  Her breast stimulation had ended again before she could finish and now she had been teased down there.  She bent forward and began to masturbate.  Another gunship fired a burst from behind, right between her cheeks and up her lower back, causing her to straighten up in shock.  More aircraft, including helicopters and jets, struck her with missiles and gunfire, hitting her breasts and belly.

 

“Aaaah…” Rachael nearly fell to her knees.  Her nipples were throbbing with need and her panties grew moist while a faint fog of arousal began to form around them.  A drop of precum dripped from between her fingers as she held her crotch.  These humans…If that was how they wanted to play it…

 

She straightened up and scanned the skies for the aircraft, spotting two flying in the sky above her and several more circling further away.  Bending her knees a little, Rachael took off like a bullet, causing an explosion of rock and dirt where she’d kicked off the ground.  The soldiers on the ground screamed as they avoided her footsteps or were sent flying if they were too close and some were even pulled off their feet from the wind her passing generated.  Rachael caught up to the gunships and jumped, going far higher and faster than should have been possible, like a super human jumping in low gravity, and caught one.  She then kicked off the air towards the other and caught it as well.  She stood in midair, hovering with not so much as a twitch from her wings.

 

“Fufufu. I caught you~” she said with a mischievous grin.

 

Holding the gunships towards her breasts, she bit her lip in anticipation.

 

“Let’s try this again.” She said and made the human aircraft fire at her.

 

Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrt!

 

The stream of high caliber bullets pounding her nipples was exactly what she wanted.  The power of their guns was so great, the barrels actually caught fire before they were spent.  However, that firepower succeeded in doing what Rachael so desperately wanted.

 

“Aaaaaaah!” she cried as milk erupted from her nipples in a glorious climax.

 

The divine liquid rained down in thick, creamy globs, drenching the gunships and extinguishing their fires before falling and pooling on the ground below.  The power of her nipple-based climax send shockwaves that rippled the air, partially shredding the gunships, knocking men off their feet, and made the pilots of the other aircraft fight to stabilize themselves.  For a full minute, she stood there gushing milk, nipples throbbing and sending shockwaves outward, her eyes closed and her mouth open in ecstasy as she enjoyed the pleasure surging through her breasts.  Milk fell like rain, creating puddles all over the ground below.  Her psychic emanations shared her breastgasm with everyone for miles, bringing the retreating soldiers to a halt as they doubled over in ecstasy.

 

Eventually, the climax ended and left her a little dazed.

 

“Haah…haah…That…was wonderful.  Thank you, darlings.” Rachael smiled at the pilots with a dreamy look on her face.

 

This close to her throbbing nipples had left the pilots barely conscious as they clutched their own chests and shared in her orgasm.  First, they remembered how to breathe, then their brains began to remember how their bodies worked and process what their eyes were seeing.  The canopy of their planes had been shattered and they were drenched in milk, which had healed and protected them.  Beyond their ruined aircraft, they could see a smile.  That smile…that beautiful smile…  A feeling of awe and wonder filled their hearts and for a moment the pilots completely forgot about everything else.  They were filled with a deep love, reverence, and longing for that smile, to protect it, to serve it, to do anything and give anything to please it, to devote their full existences to that smile.  Then they were bubbled and joined the collection floating around her.

 

“Mmm! That was a good start.” Rachael said, milk still dribbling from her nipples.  She sucked them both clean, enjoying the creamy taste.

 

There were still plenty of aircraft left, some of those helicopters, fast moving jets, and more of those wonderful flying toys.  Getting a lewd idea, she took her breasts with both hands and aimed her nipples at the helicopters.  The pink flesh began to glow and a second later beams of golden light shot forth.  The pilots were still reeling from the psychic pulse Rachael’s climax had unleashed but even if they were in their right minds, it wouldn’t have mattered.  Before the pilots could react, the beams struck the aircraft and they vanished.  Rachael zapped the entire squad of human helicopters then turned her nipple beams upon the faster moving craft, shooting them with pinpoint accuracy.  Fighter pilots attempted to evade but the golden beams caught them eventually. 

 

“Hahahaha! You can’t get away~” Rachael sang.

 

In moments, the sky was clear of human flying machines.  No wreckage, no puff of smoke, it was as if they were never there.  Rachael grinned, proud of her skills, and lovingly massaged her breasts as if praising them. 

 

“Enjoy your stay darlings.” She said, kissing her boobs.  “Oooh,” she shuddered. “That feels nice.”

 

Her underwear was soaking wet from arousal now and there was a thick sex fog forming around her crotch.  Descending to the ground, she landed softly, albeit still with the power of a meteor, blowing away everything around her.  She then noticed the remaining foot soldiers and vehicles were scattered about the plains and had made it a good distance in every direction while she’d been distracted with the aircraft.  As much as she enjoyed chasing them, she was far too worked up now and wasn’t going to play fair.  Giggling, Rachael flicked her finger upward and the fleeing humans suddenly lifted from the ground as though weightless, along with their remaining vehicles.  They floated helplessly, waving their limbs and yelling in surprise, then began to flow towards her.  She made the humans float out of their vehicles too and join their friends, blushing as she had the tiny men and women in uniform cover her nipples as living stick ons.

 

“Ahaha! You look so cute!” she laughed, shaking her boobs.

 

A snap of the fingers and the now empty vehicles were bubbled, resulting in the complete defeat the humans.

 

Pleased by her victory, she stood triumphantly when an explosion on her butt startled her, eliciting a cute “Eep!”.

 

Turning around, a wave of reinforcements from the north and south had arrived.  They were primarily comprised of lighter combat vehicles like Humvees and other armored assault vehicles but there were plenty of tanks among them too.  Rachael’s face lit up with excitement at these new arrivals.  Goodness! There were even more of them! So many people had come to see her today!

 

The group on the right was a bit further away and driving through the puddles of milk she had spilled, which slowed them down, but the group on the left was within range and opened fire, covering her belly and legs in explosions.  Rachael smirked.  As nice as this massage felt, she was horny and had no intention of taking it easy on them like she had with their earlier friends.  She inhaled a little then blew towards the left group.  A torrent of swirling air rushed from her lips and swept through the army, lifting many of their vehicles on pillars of air while carrying others away and scattering them across the area.  The wind also shredded the uniforms of the humans, leaving them naked.  She giggled as she focused her divine eyes to eat up all the eye candy as the humans tried to cover themselves.

 

The group on the right had gotten close enough for their vanguard to shoot at her and they did.  For these, Rachael directed her will towards the puddles of holy milk on the ground.  From the puddles rose an army of sexy women of various sizes between ten and eighty feet tall.  These milk elementals, already within the ranks of humans, set about engulfing everything in big hugs and kisses.  Men were pulled from their gunner seats, doors were torn off and the passengers grabbed by big, milky hands, tanks were filled with creamy milk as crews cried out in panic.  Shots were fired but, being made of milk, the women were unharmed.  Soldiers captured by the milk elementals were hugged into big, wet bosoms and kissed by sweet tasting lips that practically swallowed their faces.  Speaking of swallowed, some soldiers were literally hugged into the bodies of the elementals, trapped and stored in their bellies as the giant woman looked for more humans to play with.  Some even ate the humans they caught, dangling soldiers over their mouths and dropping them in or just grabbing them in a fist and stuffing them inside.  Others inserted humans into their vaginas or rears in an imitation of sex.  Those who were consumed found themselves floating inside the bodies of the elementals and surprisingly able to breathe the liquid.  Though they flailed or swam with all their might, they couldn’t really move anywhere.  They couldn’t see anything and the milk rubbed their bodies, soaked into their clothes and mouths, filled them, increased their sensitivity, and drove them crazy with arousal.

 

Rachael watched her creations with amusement as they played with the humans.  They were quite enthusiastic and-oh my!  How lewd!  Her darlings were…really going at it…and the humans were the perfect size…. Their vehicles too.  Some of the bigger girls were just…inserting the whole thing.  And that one was on her hands and knees as she slowly absorbed several humans into her butt.  Ooh!  This one had removed a human’s pants and was holding him from the arms and legs while she licked and sucked on his groin!  Ah!  That one had picked up a human car and was pushing it into her mouth like a snack!  Over there, a human with their lower body held in a milk woman’s mouth was enveloped by another’s lips as the two kissed each other.  There were so many things happening at the same time it was hard to choose where to look!  And it was all so exciting!

 

She rubbed her dripping crotch and shuddered.  Mmm.  Such good girls.  She wanted to play too.  Turning her attention back to the left group where scores of vehicles were trapped in the pillars of wind she had conjured, some humans had succeeded in getting out of their vehicles and getting to the ground.  They either hopped on board a vehicle that wasn’t trapped or just kept running to get out of the field of wind pillars.  Getting on her knees, she picked up an armored car trapped in a wind pillar.  Inspection revealed it was empty of its crew.  That was disappointing.  It was a cute toy to be sure, simply holding the little thing was enjoyable, but something was missing, something…special.  Without humans to play with, it just wasn’t the same.  Oh well.  She bubbled the human car and looked for something else.

 

Rachael picked up a tank next.  This one was still had its crew.  Perfect.  She gave the tank a sensual lick.  It didn’t taste good but the crew inside went crazy.  Her divine eyes looked through the metal and saw them going hyper in there, which meant they must be very excited.  She was too and knowing they were loving this only encouraged her.  She rubbed the tank on her body, slowly bringing it down her belly.  Pulling open her thong with her other hand, she pushed the tank into her panties.

 

“Oh…” she moaned, rubbing it against herself.  It felt so good.

 

She reached down and plucked another tank from the floating group but before she could put it into her panties, she felt something that caused her to gasp, then laugh.

 

“Hee hee! That tickles!” she laughed as the tank inside her underwear tried to move around by running its treads on her vagina.  She fiddled with her crotch as the human vehicle drove her wild.  During her fiddling, she managed to insert the tank fully inside her, causing her to gasp in pleasure.

 

“Oooh! How bold of you!” she said.  She could feel the humans’ vehicle moving and rubbing against her sensitive flesh. “Ahn! How delightful!” she clutched herself and rubbed her legs together.

 

It fired its cannon.

 

Rachael’s eyes went wide and she reflexively clenched her vagina, crushing the tank like wet paper.

 

“Haah…Goodness, that took me by surprise.  Hm? Oh! Oh dear. Sorry about that!” She apologized, a little embarrassed after realizing what she’d done.

 

Surprising or not, it had felt incredible.  Holding her panties open, she brought the second tank down and was about to insert it when she got an idea.  She held open the back of her panties instead and dropped the tank there, pushing it between her cheeks and giggling as it was enveloped.

 

“Hee hee. Do you like it there? I’ve been told my bottom is like a marvelous marshmallow paradise.”

 

Shaking her hips playfully, Rachael looked back at the ground and began plucking little soldiers.  She dropped these down the back of her panties too.  They slid right down and some got close to her anus.

 

“Ah!~ touching me there! Such bold little humans.”

 

The other soldiers continued to flee.  Rachael crawled on her hands and knees, reaching for them, plucking them up one or two at a time and adding them to the new collection in her rear.

 

“My my.  No matter how many of you I catch, there are always more.” She said to a little man pinched between her fingers. “Mm. Not that I’m complaining. You’re all so cute!” She kissed the lucky soldier, leaving him dazed and strangely happy as she slipped him into her underwear.

 

As she crawled forward, her knee accidentally crushed an empty armored car that had been left behind. 

 

“Oops. Sorry!” Rachael apologized, even though the soldiers were long past caring about abandoned gear.

 

Eying the other vehicles floating nearby in the wind pillars and got an idea.  Standing up, she gestured with her hand to make the trapped vehicles, some still with their crews, float up and link together to form a cylinder with a domed top structure.

 

“Perfect!” Rachael said.  Her sex toy, formed from dozens of tanks and armored vehicles, floated in front of her.

 

She took it in her hands and marveled at its girth before realizing it was actually too big to fit so she shrank it until it was just the right size.  Rachael pulled her moist panties aside and inserted the makeshift dildo.  It slid in easily due to how horny she was and precum oozed around it.  She moaned as it filled her and its many edges, bumps, and angles rubbed against her most holy place so nicely.  She pulled her toy partway out, causing juices to leak and drip to the ground, then pushed it back in with a squelch.  Slowly, she pumped it in and out, picking up speed.  Some vehicles actually broke off from the greater mass and were pushed deeper inside.  Attempts to escape the mass just made them run their tires and treads fruitlessly on her sensitive inner world and give her more pleasure.  Suddenly, her eyes went wide and she gasped as the humans started shooting inside her.  She held both hands against her crotch and moaned.  Ooh these humans.  Every time she thought she had them, they went on the offensive like this.  She moaned again.  Whatever they were doing was working though.  She leaned forward slightly, knees bent and wobbly as she struggled to remain standing.

 

Meanwhile, the crews of the shrunken vehicles screamed.  They were trapped in steel coffins in the vagina of a giant woman.  It was hot, wet, and the pungent smell was so thick it felt like they were drowning in it.  Heat and humidity steamed them alive while the divine musk filled them with uncontrollable lust.  Those closer to the slippery walls actually were drowning as thick, sticky liquid poured into their vehicles and sought to envelop them in its warm embrace.  They banged on hatches, hit doors with their shoulders, floored the accelerator of their vehicles, stuck their guns out windows and fired at the glowing walls, anything to try and get out.  They only succeeded in arousing her further, thickening the flow of juices and getting themselves completely engulfed.  The healing properties of Rachael’s cum protected them from being drowned or cooked in the divine vagina but that just meant they were able to endure it subjecting them to nonstop, full body climax.  In seconds, pure ecstasy was the only thing they could feel and their bodies went limp, their brains completely hijacked for the singular purpose of feeling pleasure.

 

Rachael felt her toy start to crumble apart inside her but she was almost there.  A quick coating of magic to keep it together just a bit longer as she picked up the pace.  Her breaths were hot and heavy and the sex fog was thick around her.  She masturbated without shame or care of who might see her.  In fact, she hoped people saw her.  The more witnesses, the more exciting it was.

 

“Haah…haah…almost…there…Mmmnnnn.  Ah.  Aah!  Aaaaaah!” she came and her scream reverberated like thunder, shaking trees and making people nearby cover their ears.  Sexual fluids erupted from her vagina in torrents as she pushed her toy all the way in and held it there.  Thick globs of cum drenched her hands and fell to the ground or slid down her thighs in messy rivers.  Just like with her nipplegasm, she emitted a psychic field causing every human for a dozen miles to share in her climax and cream themselves.

 

She stayed that way for a while as arcs of pleasure continued to course through her.  Eventually, she calmed down enough to regain her clarity of mind.  Extracting her toy from within her, it dripped with her cum and was mostly intact thanks to her last-minute magic coating.  She would definitely be doing this again.

 

Licking her fingers of cum, Rachael bubbled her toy then fished out the parts that had broken off.  Despite having just climaxed, she ready to go again and moaned with pleasure as she stuck her fingers inside and pulled out a few mangled vehicles.  Peeling them open, she found the crews were still there, having been kept alive and protected by her divine cum.  They seemed to be enjoying it so she bubbled them, cum and all, and let them float alongside their friends.

 

Next, she snapped her fingers and all the golden bubbles vanished, teleported back to her palace to be played with later. Another finger snap and she was all cleaned up, thought there was still a puddle of love juice on the ground between her legs.  She grinned, pleased with herself as she looked around for more cuties to play with.  There were none left in her wind trap and her milk elementals had gobbled up most of their playthings but she did notice remnants of the humans fleeing to the north.  Focusing her divine sight further ahead, she saw there also seemed to be many vehicles packed with people waiting on the road.  That made her bounce with excitement.  There were so many!  Those ticklish, fireworks spouting vehicles were fun but nothing beat humans themselves.  She couldn’t wait to play with them!  With a spring in her step, Rachael eagerly strode across the plains to the northern convoy.

 

…

 

Back at the forward base, the command staff were trying to keep things under control.  The western assault force had been routed far too quickly and surveillance drones had shown a rapid loss of troops and vehicles as the goddess plucked them from the ground like candy.  Armored battalions from the north and south had been rerouted to reinforce the center but by the time they’d arrived, the troops they were reinforcing had already been wiped out.

 

The command staff had figured that even with the reinforcements they would only be able to delay the goddess for a short time but not that short!  She was clearly invulnerable to their attacks and treating the whole thing like a game.  Their aircraft seemed like they could strafe her while staying out reach until the goddess had displayed incredible athleticism and actually caught some of them.  There was no way something that big should been able move that fast and they had seen actual streaks of fire like when a comet enters the atmosphere.  Then she had fired lasers out of her nipples, as insane as that sounded, and vaporized all their aircraft.  As if that wasn’t enough, she then conjured giant milk women to eat the southern battalion while she turned the northern battalion into a makeshift dildo.  The radios had been full of screaming, cries for help, pleas for a retreat, and so much garbled noise that the operators couldn’t get any orders through.

 

Now she was nonchalantly pursuing the remnants of the northern reinforcements, picking them off at her leisure.  Whatever the higher ups had thought to accomplish by attacking the goddess was clearly not going to happen.  They had thrown almost everything they had at her and only succeeded in making her horny.  Retreat wasn’t viable.  The giant woman’s walking speed was faster than everything but their aircraft and she had…disintegrated those with lasers from her nipples.  It was absurd, and not just for how ridiculously one sided this fight was.

 

Their entire plan at this point hinged on getting inside the city and capturing Jacob but thus far the only ones to have made it inside were the commando squads.  Their choppers were confirmed to have entered the palace through the back windows half an hour before the operation started.  Besides them, they only had armoured troop transports and a handful of combat vehicles left and those were stuck at the barrier protecting the city.  Apparently, trying to pass through it made things disappear and the soldiers were too spooked to try and force their way through.  Distracting her while the commandos searched for Jacob was barely an option at this point given what few assets they had remaining and how easily she could sweep them aside, but it was the only one they had left.  The commander closed his eyes and took a deep breath.  After a moment, he ordered the remaining soldiers at the north and south to retreat.  They could at least try to mitigate their losses while drawing the goddess further away from the city.

 

…

 

Earlier

As Rachael had been playing with the western battalions, the troops at the north and south points had already reached the city limits.  The columns had ground to a halt after the lead vehicles just vanished after driving through the barrier.  The troops behind them were completely dumbstruck.  One moment, a multi ton armored vehicle carrying over twenty soldiers was there, and the next it was gone.  No smoke, no fanfare, nothing.  This had brought the column to a halt as they tried to figure out what to do.  Their orders were to storm the city but without knowing what had happened to the lead vehicle, no one was willing to take the risk.

 

As they were milling about waiting for orders, command had sent most of their combat vehicles to reinforce the west.  It didn’t sound like things were going well.  Then they had seen golden beams shooting across the sky and taking out their air support with pinpoint accuracy.  No explosion, just a zap and the helicopters, drones, gunships, and fighter jets disappeared.  That had gotten people murmuring nervously but the biggest upset was on its way now.  Those with binoculars could see the troops who’d gone to reinforce the west now coming back full speed in a disorganized retreat and rapidly gaining ground behind them was the giant goddess.  She was huge!  Didn’t need binoculars to see her.  She was wearing some kind of white dominatrix outfit and walking with a big smile on her face.  Her breasts jiggling with every step and she was shooting golden beams from her fingers at the fleeing soldiers.  It didn’t look like the beams were destroying anything though.  Instead, smaller giants appeared wherever they hit.  There were a bunch of them, all women, no taller than the goddess’s ankles.  They hadn’t been noticed at first because they were so much smaller than her and most people were staring at her bouncing boobs.  The small giants were all running to keep up with her.  No. Not following her. They were chasing the soldiers, capturing people.  Some ripping open toppled vehicles, and pulling out their crews.

 

The lieutenant in charge of the waiting convoy felt a chill crawl up his spine as he saw a group of fleeing soldiers get hit by a beam and the women grew into naked giants while the men’s clothing disintegrated.  Not only that, they seemed to gain a few bust sizes and round out in the right places.  Eye candy aside, the newly grown giant women appeared confused at first then smiled and picked up their disoriented male comrades, hugging them into their chests or placing them into golden bubbles floating nearby.  Some of the women however, were going further with their men.  Several were rubbing their prisoners between their legs or licking their naked bodies like popsicles.  A sergeant got his attention, saying command had ordered a retreat.  The lieutenant calmly lowered his binoculars, looked at the men and women under his command, and ordered the convoy to turn around.

…

 

Rachael giggled as she shot a beam at another human vehicle.  It practically exploded as the woman inside grew to around thirty feet tall.  She must have been sitting at the front because her squadmates were trapped under her butt with the exception of one who was laying on her now much larger breasts.  Rachael had added a little body modification in addition to the growing.  Bigger boobs and shapely butts were always a good thing.  The newly enlarged soldier looked around in confusion and watched Rachael walk past her, a look of awe on her face.

 

All around, female soldiers turned giant were chasing after their male companions and placing them into Rachael’s bubbles.  At their new size, they could run faster than the men could drive and tore doors off their hinges to get the precious cargo inside.  Whatever other thoughts they may have had, Rachael’s growth had added one overriding command: Capture the smaller humans.  In addition to this command, her love of small cute things was infectious and her new friends were doing plenty more than just capturing people.  Men were rubbed into giant breasts, licked like candy, squeezed in the girls’ cleavage, pushed between giant buttcheeks as the women butt wrestled, toyed with like dolls, and generally used as their giggling captors pleased.

 

When the golden bubbles were full of captured humans, they would float up to Rachael who then examined the catch before pouring them into her panties.  There were quite a lot, some in the front, some in the back, pressed nice and tight against her body.  Even with the size difference, there were a bit too many to all fit so she shrank them so they could.  Others were poured into her divine bosom.  Golden light shined from between her breasts as the soldiers were sent to a pocket dimension of infinite cleavage.  Several of her flying camera hovered nearby, recording the mini giant women capturing men, Rachael’s human bra, the people in her panties, and everything else, fluttering about at high speed to get good angles. 

 

Rachael paused for a moment and fidgeted while holding her crotch.

 

“Oh my…” she gasped.  They were going wild in there.  She closed her eyes and shuddered, emitting a series of pleasure pulses that stunned the mini giants and their human prey.

 

“Phew.” She sighed then giggled and ran her hand over the lumps in her panties. 

 

She’d had several of those minigasms now and it finally felt like the humans in her panties were calming down.  Good gracious.  The little ones were not to be underestimated.

 

The column of humans on the road seemed to be turning their bulky cars around.  If they meant to lead her on another chase then they were quite mistaken.  She was far too worked up to allow that.

 

“Ei!” Rachael bent her knees then lept through the air, landing with a deafening boom on the road behind the armored column, creating a small crater and blocking their escape.  Standing majestically with hands on hips, she looked down at the convoy with a smug grin.  That got their attention and they froze, too awestruck by this giant, voluptuous, goddess towering above them.

 

Rachael willed the women covering her breasts to float down from her heavenly bosom and grow, touching the ground at thirty feet tall like the others she’d transformed.  The newly grown giant beauties were shocked and confused by the changes to their bodies but also looked embarrassed, like they’d been interrupted during something intimate.  Being in direct contact with Rachael’s skin, breathing her scent, was not unlike masturbating.

 

“Alright darlings! Would you please help me gather up your little friends?” Rachael asked.

 

Something flowed into the women’s minds from that request.  Something that caused feelings of devotion to surge up within them.  A desire to please this perfect, divine being, to make her smile, to gain her approval, filled their hearts.  The Great Goddess Rachael was asking a task of them.  And they would answer.

 

As one they saluted. “Yes ma’am!”

 

“Excellent! Thank you for the help dears!” She said.

 

Rachael watched her girls charge the convoy and capture dozens of people in just a few seconds.  Golden bubbles appeared and the captured humans were placed inside.  The convoy began to turn around again to get away, either going back to the city or scattering off the road as soldiers panicked.  Men piled out of the vehicles and ran.  Some tried shooting at the giants but the bullets did nothing more than tickle the blessed women.

 

“Mmm. Such good children.” Rachael said, smiling and watching them go after the tiny people.

 

Sexy women chasing cute little men.  How exciting!  Although there are little women among them too.  Grinning, she pointed at the normal sized female soldiers and shot beams at them from her fingertip, turning them into naked giants too.  Their surprise lasted only a few seconds before an intense lust took over their minds and they joined their giant comrades in capturing their male companions.  Rachael reconfigured her human bra so her nipples were exposed and blushed as she pinched and rubbed them, pleasuring herself as she enjoyed the show.

 

“Mmm! Such passion!” she said as she enjoyed the show.

 

Her nipples glowed gold and shot beams at the party below.  Any man or machine struck by them vanished, while flowers grew in the grass where the beams hit.

 

…

 

Faced with these giant women running after them, another horde of giant women coming at them from the west, and now these beams of light shooting at them, mass panic gripped the remaining men.  Most fled towards the city, some abandoning their vehicles, hoping to get through the barrier, while a few ran east only to get outpaced and captured by horny giants.  In their panic and the chaos of the situation, the soldiers either failed to notice their comrades and vehicles disappearing when they went through the barrier, or didn’t care, choosing to take their chances.  The lieutenant was among them, choosing the unknown of the barrier to the guaranteed defeat and capture by the ravenous giant women.

 

Those who went through the barrier emerged into the town square of an angelic city in the Divine Realm.  The ground was made of glowing white stone with decorative patterns too large to make out and elegant, whitestone buildings towered as high as mountains under a golden sky.  A multitude of absolutely massive angels were going about their business and were surprised to see humans just appear out of nowhere.  The angels all wore simple white dresses of various styles that showed off their smooth legs and arms and some had their midriffs exposed or wore jewelry.  Their footwear seemed to consist only of gladiator strapped sandals, the soles of which were almost taller than the soldiers.  Meanwhile, the humans’ armored vehicles and various electronic equipment that had appeared with them were completely dead, not turning on at all.

 

The angels began gathering around them, whispering to each other while staring intently at the humans and some words here and there could be picked out.

 

“…so cute…” “…where did…” “…what are those…” “…said she found some earlier…” “…how many…” “…any more?…” “…do with them…” “…take home…”

 

The whispering gradually increased in volume and the angels’ expressions shifted from wonder to excitement.  The lieutenant didn’t like that look.  It was the same look the gigantified female soldiers had displayed before charging his men like a bunch of hungry lions.

 

Whispers turned to giggles and the angels came closer and bent down to pick up the humans.  Some soldiers tried to shoot but the bullets bounced harmlessly off the angels’ hands.  Most tried to run but they were surrounded and there was nowhere to go.  The lieutenant himself was grabbed by a gorgeous woman with a wavy blonde hair and a dazzling smile.  He only got a moment to appreciate her beauty because the next thing he knew, he was heading straight for her outstretched panties.  The angel dropped him inside and let the fabric snap back, pressing him tight against her and purred with delight.  A cute little human! And he was aaaall hers.

 

“Enjoy my panties little one.  You won’t be leaving for a loooong time~.” She moaned.

 

…

 

Meanwhile, Rachael was slowly advancing along the road while being distracted again by the hundreds of humans in her panties.  Her vagina and anus were tickled by dozens of squirming bodies and she squealed in delight as many were pushed inside her.  She alternated between laughing and moaning and a sex fog had formed around her again.

 

“Ah~…yes…so good~” she moaned to herself while rubbing her crotch with one hand and rubbing her nipple with the other.

 

She was too focused on masturbating and wasn’t watching where she was stepping.  Several empty armored transports were crushed under her boots.  There was practically no resistance as they were flattened with quick crunch. Rachael didn’t even notice and fell to her knees, crushing a few more abandoned transports that had driven off the road.

 

“Haah…Haah…” she panted heavily.  She could just make out several more bubbles of captured people floating in front her.

 

Her helpers were doing a great job of capturing the tiny men.  She eyed a particular bubble where a bunch of young men were staring at her with big, round eyes.  Ooh, she couldn’t resist!  She pointed a nipple at the bubble and shot a golden beam at it.  The bubble and the men inside vanished in an instant.

 

“Enjoy…yourselves…dears…” Rachael panted, smiling and cupping her breasts.

 

…

 

The men gasped as they fell on a soft, moist, pink surface.  They were in a fleshy, pink, alien cavern glowing with plenty of golden light.  There were puddles and lakes of white liquid scattered throughout the area and more white liquid dripping from the ceiling and oozing from the walls.  The air was thick and humid with a pleasant creamy smell and feminine pheromones.  Right away, they knew they were in her breast.  She had zapped them with a beam from her nipple, and now they were in her breast.  As weird as their situation was, they didn’t feel more than nervous and everyone was horny.  Must be something in the air causing it.  They explored the ‘room’ and found passages going in every direction, even up and down.

 

Picking a path, the group of several dozen men walked until emerging into another chamber.  Here, they found some of their transports parked and unresponsive or partially submerged in lakes of milk.  They even found one of their aircraft that had been zapped.  No crew though.  More exploring and they came across other men from their company.  This group had found pilots from their air force and more wrecked planes but also aircraft that was not theirs.  And vehicles that were not theirs.  Even civilian ones.  The largest was a half-melted passenger plane.  There were boats too. Small yachts and Navy vessels from other countries.  Some of them were decades old.  There was even a submarine and what looked like the bottom half of an ICBM.  What the hell has this woman been doing?  No sign of other people either.

 

In another, larger chamber, they found small office buildings and houses, half turned to rubble, and even broken roads and abandoned cars.  No people though.  Some of the houses had traces that people had been here, including luggage that must have been from the plane.  Also, they learned that plastic and other trash melts into milk when exposed to the pink flesh or milk.  What the hell is this place?  Some men went mad and start stabbing the pink flesh with combat knives and cutlery.  They just bounced off and stimulated milk more production.  The dripping in the cave intensified and now it was like rain.  The men took shelter in the buildings and houses, then climbed higher as the milk level rose and flooded the chamber.  Those who had had taken refuge on the houses and got washed away down other tunnels as the milk level rose above the rooftops.  There was nothing their comrades could do but sit tight and wait for the storm to pass.

 

…

 

The two armies of giant women had linked up and captured a lot of men and were now herding the rest along the road and towards the city.  Hundreds of men still remained, caught between the city’s barrier and the wall of giggling giant women closing in around them.  Some tried to slip through the giant women’s legs and run to freedom only to be pursued and caught.  Rachael crawled forward, panting heavily, overwhelmed by the sensations in her panties and breasts.  Her nipples throbbed and dripped milk and a little drool leaked down her mouth.  Pushing aside empty vehicles or accidentally flattening them, she loomed above the wall of giantesses and looked over the men still remaining.  The game would not be over until they were captured and she reached out a hand towards them. The soldiers saw her hand coming and scattered.  She managed to catch a few but most got away and Rachael was too distracted by pleasure to properly pursue.  So instead, she thought of a way to slow them down so her helpers could get them.  Her eyes flashed and all the solders’ clothes disappeared while simultaneously making them too horny to stand.  Now they were the ones too distracted to run and it wasn’t long before they were picked up by their former female comrades and placed in golden bubbles.

 

“Lady Rachael! All the men have been captured!” A woman with freckles and short brown hair announced.

 

“Very…mff…very good.” Rachael praised between gasps. “We…win…the game.”

 

The assembled army of giant women cheered and Rachael willed the bubbles, the humans in her clothes, and the ones covering her breasts to teleport to her palace.  With her panties clear, she was finally able to catch her breath.  Goodness, she’d nearly had another orgasm with all those humans wriggling and tickling her.  She didn’t quite remember why she was supposed to keep captured humans in her panties but that was one of the rules her priestesses had told her. Or was it Jacob?  Not that she was complaining.  She loved humans and if they wanted to play on, or with, her body then that was fine by her.

 

One of her drones hovered near her ear and from it she heard Jacob’s voice.

 

“Hi dear! Great job out there! Everyone loved it!”

 

“Thank you darling! I’m happy to hear that!” Rachael responded, sitting up and inadvertently crushing more military vehicles under her butt.

 

“We also liked it when you grew those women.  It’s like they’re your divine soldiers now.”

 

He meant it as a joke but the giant army women puffed out their chests, clearly pleased by what they thought was praise.

 

“Indeed! They were very helpful!” Rachael said, agreeing with him.

 

At this, the assembled army women stood at attention and saluted.

“Thank you, Ma’am!” they said as one.

 

“Woo! Great spirit!” Jacob said. “Now honey, I did come to tell you: the inva- the outsiders have three bases, one in the north, west, and south, plus a bunch more people heading south.”

 

“Ooh, so the game isn’t over yet?” Rachael asked.

 

“Not yet. Looks like this was just round one.”

 

“Lady Rachael!” the brown-haired tomboy shouted from below.  Rachael and Jacob’s drone turned to look at her. “Leave the northern and western bases to us! We came from there so we know where they are! We can take care of it!”

 

Jacob’s drone descended and hovered in front of her. “Are you sure? The nearest base is about an hour away by car. Even at your size, it would take you a while to get to both. And they have more heavy weapons in reserve.”

 

“Not to worry dear!” Rachael chimed in. “I have an idea.”  She gestured with her hand as if sweeping back a veil and reality rippled and twinkled.  The assembly of giant naked women gasped as they were adorned in shining white and gold armor reminiscent of Valkyries and swimsuits, their arms and legs were covered but the torsos ranged from bikini armor to leotards.  They also had golden wings and could move them as thought they were extensions of their bodies.

 

“There we go! Do you like it dears?” Rachael asked.

 

“Yes Ma’am. It’s beautiful.” The tomboy said.  She and the others were still examining their new clothes in awe.  “Ahem!” she cleared her throat.  “Soldiers of the Goddess! Salute!”  The shining army snapped to attention and saluted the goddess. “Deploy!”

 

They shot into the air like rockets, splitting into two groups.  One heading north and other heading southwest.

 

“Well, there they go,” Jacob said, watching them.  “Did you design their armor yourself?”

 

“Yes! They only needed the wings but I wanted them to wear something that showed off their beauty.” Rachael said. “They look so pretty.” She giggled, pleased with her work.  She watched them leave for a moment then stood back up to her full height.

 

“Now then, I believe there was another ‘base’ to the south.” She said and set off at a brisk pace.  “Mmm! This game is so exciting!” she giggled and soon entered the city.

 

All around were people on rooftops cheering and praising her.  She waved at them, smiling and laughing.

 

“Aww, you’re so sweet my darlings! Mwa!” Rachael blew kisses at her followers. “I love you all!” Their happiness filled her up and made her literally radiate joy, compounding their positive mood and making her usual divine glow brighter.

 

“Hey Rachael! Could you stop by the main temple and pick me up? I want to be with you for this part.” Jacob said though the angel drone.

 

“My my. Couldn’t resist the temptation?” she teased. “I’m just kidding. I’ll be right there honey.”

 

With the way the city was designed, all she had to do was keep walking straight and she was at the central temple in moments.  Kneeling down, held out her palm next to the balcony and Jacob hopped aboard with practiced ease.  Standing back up, she brought her hand to her face and the couple shared a kiss before she put him on her shoulder and continued on her way.  Rachael had a spring to her step now that her hubby was with her and she hummed cheerfully.  She waved at more of her followers along the way, blushing as they yelled praise and encouragement.

 

“Everyone is so excited!  You humans invented such an interesting game!”

 

“Yeah, we sure did.” Jacob said looking away with a grin.

 

While he hadn’t been the one to “teach” Rachael that armies and soldiers attacking her was a game, he had certainly encouraged such beliefs.  It was just so hot watching her play with human armies, trivializing their war machines, and doing lewd things with them.  Rachael was invincible anyway and there was no point in making her worry over other people’s hostility.  As big and powerful and ancient as she was, Rachael was surprisingly sensitive to other people’s feelings.  It was one of her most endearing qualities but still.  With him coming along for the ride, he could be near his giant wife and direct her to do more fun stuff with the remaining soldiers.  It was a win win!

 

He clung to her hair for support and imagined all sorts of lewd scenarios he could have Rachael do.  She could pin their tanks with her nipples or sit on their base.  Maybe lay on the ground and engulf the soldiers with her soft breasts.  If they had those big military planes, he could ask Rachael to suck on them like an erotic popsicle.  Maybe lick up soldiers and suck on them like candy.  The coast was this way too so perhaps a pool party victory celebration was in order?  Rachael could wear the soldiers like a bikini.  That would be hot.  He grinned like a childish pervert while his goddess wife hummed, heedless of her hubby’s naughty plans.