By the time newly deemed "Goddess" Regan had destroyed her college campus and killed almost the entire population, news had spread internationally about her rampage. People were in fear, but for Regan's best friend, Olivia, it was the best day of her life. Olivia, who lived in California with her father, always wanted a way out and revenge on the small hick town that she was stuck in. As she watched the news coverage, watching Regan kill hundreds of people, her father stumbled into the room unannounced. 

"Looks like little Regan is all grown up!" He says sarcastically, "Better hope she doesn't come here looking for you. Speaking of which, this just came in." 

He hands her a package, which is a surprise to her considering she wasn't expecting anything. With both fear and excitement, she runs upstairs to her room and tears open the box. To her amazement, there was only one thing inside: A Green Crystal. Not just any green crystal, but the exact one Regan was wearing in the news footage as she destroyed her university. Inside, a typed note said: "The world is yours.", but had no name. Kinda cheesy using a Scarface quote, Olivia thought, plus it couldn't have been Regan who sent it because she never saw that movie.

She holds the crystal in her hand, and it's almost like a dark power has begun to course through her veins. Then, for the second time that day, Olivia's father stumbles in shouting "Olivia, come on! We have to go now!" 

"Great," Olivia thinks, "Work time."

She nods and grabs her bag before she follows him outside. But before she left, she made sure to bring the crystal with her. And as she sits down and buckles herself in, she thinks about how this crystal was going to help make her plan work. Her goal was not to take revenge on the town, no, but to destroy it herself. To show everyone who would mock her all these years they'd be wrong. She was going to destroy the town, and make those she hated pay for their crimes. 

"Soon," she thought, watching the town go by her passenger side window, "Soon this will all burn."

Soon enough they arrived at her job, a small restaurant in the center of town. She gets out of the car, grabs her bag, and walks inside. The old restaurant had seen better days, but people still loved it for some reason. Oliva walks in the back to put her stuff away and is surprised when the owner waves her into his office. She walks in and stands at his desk. 

"Hi, Olivia," he says, looking over his computer monitor at her, giving her a smile. She looks at him and notices his constant on-and-off glazing at the bag, probably because of the box-sized bulge sticking out. Olivia takes the box out and holds it. 

"You know what's in this box?" Olivia asked curiously. He looked at her confused.

"Why the confused look, sir? Are you expecting something bad?" She chuckled. Of course, she wasn't expecting anything bad to happen to her. The town on the other hand, maybe so. No, this box held something better. Something more interesting. 

I mean come on, a green crystal? The one Regan wore during her rampage? Maybe, just maybe her plan could finally work...

"Oh, nothing. I'm sorry. My mind is somewhere else." The owner doesn't say another word and goes back to whatever he was doing. Olivia smiles to herself, takes the bag with the box, and walks over to her clock-in station where her supervisor is standing. He's watching the news covering the horror unfolding across the country.

"Hey, Mr. McKoy."

She sets the box in her pocket to avoid another awkward encounter. He looks at her but doesn't say anything.

"Mr. McKoy, are we gonna talk about Regan?" She asks cautiously. He nods.

"I think so. Do you know why she did this? It's absolutely horrible. This wasn't just because you were friends or some petty rivalry ya'll developed, right?" He says, raising an eyebrow. Olivia sighs.

What was it about being a girl? Why did men always expect girls to know everything? They're clueless. She nods.

Regan had been her friend since birth. Liv always looked up to her, but she guessed now that had a more literal meaning. They always wanted to do more than what they were currently doing in life, but as they grew older and Regan moved away, the plan went away. At least, until today. 

But for now, she had to play the helpless victim like the rest of humanity.

"Apparently she wants us all to be 'her slaves or die',", she explains, complete with hand quotations and everything, "probably all because of me. You know we were friends, but when Regan started making a name for herself she started acting so weird, and when she tried to make things worse, I stepped in. And the rest..." She shrugged, looking at the TV. McKoy looked down sadly.

"And the rest is history." He sighed. He was probably going to have to fire her, Olivia thought. He hadn't said it outright, but she knew this association with a 1000ft tall death-and-destruction-bringing giantess wasn't good. Not with everything that happened to the college, and the people involved. They weren't just dead, they were in pain. Olivia sighed softly.

"You don't have to fire me. I can find another job." She spoke again after a few seconds.

"It's fine, Liv. Really. I understand. And, I won't hold you liable if you decide to leave and stay far away from here. It's not your fault this happened." Olivia shook her head.

"No, it's fine. There's really nothing much more I want than to keep my job." She says, even though it's a complete lie. 

"Good." He looks at her again. "Are you okay?" Olivia nods.

"Yeah. I am."

 "Well then, I guess you're on." 

McKoy smiles at her, and she smiles back before clocking in and walking away. She goes into the bathroom and pulls the crystal out, unwrapping it from the bag and then pulling it out of the box.

"Performance of a lifetime..." she thought as she ran the crystal through her hand. 

"Maybe making everyone a slave won't be so bad." 

She feels the crystal, the power held within it, and stares at her reflection in the mirror. "This can help me, you know. Make me stronger...and more powerful. I could be the most feared woman in the world...a giantess." She thinks to herself. 

She bites her lip and places the crystal into her pocket. With one final thought of power, she exits the bathroom, puts everything else into her locker, and heads to the front. As soon as she gets there, she sees an old woman, a "Karen" as they call it, yelling at one of the other waitresses.

"What are you trying to pull!? Don't make jokes!" She screams. One of the workers rolls his eyes.

"Calm yourself, miss. We are understaffed and have a ton of orders, so please try to understand." 

"If I give you an order and you're behind, then don't keep taking them! You should have known by now not to underestimate customers! Now tell me how long I've been standing here!" She continues to yell. Olivia watches quietly, unsure if she should intervene. She doesn't want anyone to get hurt, at least not yet. She steps in.

"Ma'am, excuse me."

The old woman scoffs, turning around to face Olivia.

"What do you want!?" She asks angrily.

"You need to take it down a notch." Olivia says.

"Do you know who I am?! Who these people are!? These people hate me!" She yells. She points in generally no direction, mostly just to everyone walking past outside.

Olivia begins to get impatient with this customer as she continues to drone on and on. Almost like she wants to punch them. Anger grows inside of her, but before she says something, a different feeling begins to flow. Her body begins to feel like it is changing. Her clothes begin to feel tighter. 

"Oh my god," she thinks, "It's happening."

Before she knows it, her body begins to grow in size. The white dress and apron she's wearing begin to get tighter and tighter until she can't breathe. The old woman who was just carrying on, along with many of the other patrons, looks on in horror as they realize what is happening. All of a sudden, Liv's skirt pops off, revealing her blue panties underneath. The top of her dress somehow remains on but is now a crop top more than anything. She is 30 ft tall and growing fast. Suddenly, one of the other waitresses comes running up to the growing girl, looking terrified and recognizing the crystal as a symbol of nothing but death and destruction.

"Help! Someone help!" She screams. 

The waitress grabs one of Olivia's arms and attempts to pry the hand holding the crystal out of her pocket in order to try and stop the growth. Olivia turns and throws the waitress backward, breaking the glass on the wall behind her and knocking her out cold.

"Olivia!" 

Olivia hears someone yell her name. It was her father, who saw the chaos from down the street. She looks and sees his horrified expression.

"What are you doing?!" He yells. 

She doesn't answer, and instead just keeps growing as her head reaches the ceiling. The staff and customers scream and try to flee as Olivia continues to grow. The ceiling begins to buckle as her head bursts through it. The room fills with dust, debris falling and hitting the patrons who try to hide under tables and any other cover they can find. The entire diner starts shaking and collapsing as she bursts through the ceiling. She hits 100ft, 200ft, and finally, she stops at 1000ft, the exact same size as Regan. Olivia, once a 5"1', 22 year old, is now the 2nd towering giantess the world has seen. People below panic as they realize what has happened as Liv looks around the now tiny town, hands on her hips, loving her new size. She remembers what she saw on the news watching Regan.

Olivia feels her chest and sure enough, the crystal, sitting on a black necklace, is hanging there. 

"No way." Olivia thought.

The manager, somehow alive, stands up from the rubble still shaking, and pulls his phone out to call someone.

"What's going on?!" He shouted in his panic as he tried calling 911. 

Olivia hears him and laughs loudly as she steps on and crushes what remains of the diner, causing tons of rubble and broken dishes to fall from above, landing everywhere, including on him. 

He falls to his knees, gasping for air as Olivia towers above him. With one final look at her old boss, she steps on him hard. His skin crushes against the concrete pavement beneath her massive barefoot. She enjoys watching as he writhes in pain and takes his final breath before being splattered into a pulp as the other staff desperately tries to run away from her. 

Her focus shifts to the old woman, still lying barely conscious on the ground. Olivia smirks before she takes another step forward. She pushes her foot deeper into the asphalt and into the old woman's legs. The ground beneath her suddenly cracks and breaks apart, causing a massive crater to appear. The old woman screams in fear and tries to crawl away from what will be a certain death-by-foot.

As she does, Olivia bends down and lifts her between her fingers effortlessly. Her body falls limp. Olivia looks at her lifeless body before she shoves her into her mouth, savoring the revenge and simply the taste of a pathetic human. 

Meanwhile below, the small town is in chaos. Everyone runs in different directions. Olivia looks around at the destruction she's created with her actions and smiles. She was a Titan, and she wanted to make sure everyone knew it. With that thought, she turns and begins walking down the rest of the main street.

As she walks, people panic and scream, yell, beg. Some even pray. Olivia doesn't care about anything anymore. The only thought in her mind was Regan and the power they held. The world needed to be their playground. The people, their slaves. 

She crushes people, cars, anything unfortunate enough to get caught under her massive feet. Nothing was spared. Not even the trees. She walks down the streets, ignoring the noise, and the destruction below her. 

Nothing mattered. 

The thought of Regan makes the monster inside of her want to kill again. Everything else fades away. Only Regan, Regan, Regan. Her breathing gets heavier. She looks at her surroundings, seeing the devastation in every direction. She looks down at the people trying to flee below. 

"Oh I'm sorry," she says, "Did you pathetic people think there was only one goddess in this world?" She asks mockingly.

People continue screaming for help as she looks around and feels the monster rage in her.

"Either surrender your entire existence to me and Goddess Regan or die!" She bellows in anger.

People scatter in terror. She smiles at them and laughs. She loves being God. She loves being Queen. She likes being powerful, loved, appreciated...but also hated. She hates the people of this world. They all disgust her. They wanted to rule over her. But, they didn't know what true power was, yet. 

She did. This world was hers now. 

She will make them regret ever existing. She'll bring chaos wherever she goes, and everyone will be afraid of her...because they should be. She's powerful and will do whatever she wants to anyone.

She lets out another laugh before noticing a school bus from her old high school trying to escape the destruction. 

A perfect example to show how truly she hates the world, she thinks. 

She quickly moves forward and catches the bus, slamming her hand down in front of it and swiftly grabbing it from the road. The driver screams in surprise. Olivia then looks at the driver who was now terrified, scared out of his wits. He looks at her nervously. Olivia glares down at the bystanders watching this unfold.

"I will tell you, once, why I am so much stronger than anyone. Once you listen, you'll never question me again." Olivia warns. 

"Now..." She turns to the bus driver, staring daggers into him. 

She turns the bus and sees all of the tiny high school students, scared beyond their minds. She smiles menacingly. 

"Aw, are you guys going to school? Mind if I teach you a lesson of my own?" She asks, shaking the bus a little bit.

The students begin to cry. Some beg for their lives. Others beg for theirs. Olivia relishes the sound of fear in their voices. As they scream, she grins. She was never popular in High School, just the quiet girl, but things were different now. She loved being feared. It made her feel more powerful. More confident. And, she wasn't ready to let them go anytime soon. 

"This lesson is about decision making! Now, you can either A, jump out the back of the bus and fall to your death, or you can fall into my mouth and I'll eat you!" Olivia tells them, gleefully.

They begin crying more in desperation as Olivia releases a loud cackle. 

"I'll give you three seconds to decide, now! Make up your mind!" she says. 

As soon as she says this, one of the students swings out the emergency door and jumps out the back of the bus out of desperation. Olivia chuckles. 

"There goes one!" She yells.

She looks at the other passengers, watching them run in the opposite direction towards the front. Some don't want to believe it. One cheerleader looks to Olivia as tears stream down his cheeks in fear. Tears of sadness. Tears of despair. 

"Well, we won't have to worry about him anymore now, right?" Olivia says. "Shame," Olivia says. "He was kinda cute..." She says. 

"So...what now? Do you have anything else to say before I swallow the rest of you?" Olivia asks in a threatening tone. 

Everyone sits silently in shock and fear. 

"Works for me!" Liv says before tilting her head back, opening her mouth, and beginning to shake the bus and have the students fall out. The rest of the townspeople look away from Olivia, terrified.

The bus shakes and shakes. Everyone is in tears and begging for mercy. Olivia swallows the remaining passengers alive, laughing as the last few students fall off the bus and onto her tongue. She closes her mouth and swallows. 

"That felt good..." She smiles. "But it's not over yet! I'm sure there's much more this tiny bus can do for me..." She says as she slowly lowers the bus down to her panties. She rolls the bus back and forth on her gigantic crotch, making the underwear squish. She lets out a moan before letting the bus drop to the ground, crushing a few people and destroying a building in the process. 

"Whoever thought something in High School would satisfy a goddess..." Olivia says, lustfully. Her attention turns towards the rest of the town in chaos.

"You see, you're all mine now. So, please, leave your pathetic houses, buildings, cars..." Olivia says, smiling proudly at her new realm. "Leave! Come into the streets and worship me!" She commands.

Olivia looks at a gas station to find a tiny truck driver trying to run away from his rig, as Olivia approaches the truck driver with a smile. She stops in front of the truck driver, stomping on the gas station and bending down to see him better, smiling. The truck driver is trembling. 

"Don't hurt me..." he mumbles. Olivia laughs and raises an eyebrow. She grabs the truck driver by his shirt collar and holds him up. 

"Oh, come on! What part of 'worship me' did you not understand?" She screams.

"Please don't kill me. Please. Please." The driver begs, still weak. Olivia laughs, squeezing her fingers tighter. 

"I'm going to keep hurting you until you stop begging so much! Then, I'm going to kill you! You can't do anything to change the future, you dumb fuck!" She screams.

"Please. Just stop hurting me. We can work something out. Whatever you want, just take it! Please!" The driver pleads. "Just don't hurt me!" 

"You know what?" Olivia says, "I think I know what to do with you..." She says before lowering the tiny man into her giant breasts. 

"I just KNOW you're going to enjoy this!" 

She laughs as she drops him down into her top and promptly pushes her breasts together, killing the man between them. 

She laughs. "I know I did!" 

Satisified and bored of playing with tiny people individually, Oliva crushes the rest of the town with no remorse until there is barely any screaming left, the only remains of humans being the bloody pulp on the ground and on her soles. 

She decides that the fun isn't over yet, though, as the sounds of screaming increase as she enters the outskirts, following the road, which eventually leads her to the highway.

Olivia pauses to watch the traffic before continuing to walk along the major road, enjoying the feeling of power she had gained. It was nice having the power to ruin someone's life. She would gladly use her new size to destroy and enslave all of humanity with Regan by her side. No matter the cost, nothing would stop her. If they tried, she would find something to destroy in return. She would devastate everything in her path and enjoy every moment of it.

Olivia continues to walk until she decides it's time to cause more mayhem and play with the tiny people some more. She extends her leg to the other side of the road and stands over the highway, watching the little cars crash into each other, shocked at the giantess above them. She smirks. 

Soon enough, she thinks.

Soon she will end their miserable existence. 

Soon she will be known as the goddess of destruction. 

She knows the humans will fear and bow down to her once she becomes their Queen. 

It will be wonderful because she will be able to punish every single person she destroys. Every time she kills someone, it reminds her of that feeling of pleasure, that sense of accomplishment. She will feel better when she has done it hundreds of times over, destroying countless lives. She's sure of that. 

Soon enough, she hopes to finally be happy with herself. 

Without saying a word, she lifts her massive barefoot and stomps on the highway, crushing cars and killing a bunch of tiny people instantly.

Olivia watches as a woman, who was driving in the middle of the highway, notices this and flees her car. She begins to run and yell. The woman doesn't get very far though, not realizing the 1000ft goddess had already spotted her. 

Olivia picks her up by the throat before dropping her into her mouth and swallowing her.

She then turns her attention back to the tiny highway and notices some men staring at her giant butt. They seem shocked. Terrified. Maybe even a little turned on. But mostly afraid of the huge monster in front of them. Olivia giggles darkly. Soon enough, all the men look at her with horror and fear as the only sound louder than the screams is her laughter echoing throughout the highway. 

She laughs and laughs and laughs. She can't help but do this. She doesn't understand why she's so excited... but she feels complete when she laughs, even after her evil actions. She doesn't understand how these people can be so in awe of her yet still fear her so much... She loves it.

Plus, she's just been waiting for an opportunity to crush some perverts.

Eventually, she stops laughing as she stares at them. They stare back at her, unable to move or speak. She smiles and laughs, enjoying the way the human's fear fuels her rampage. 

"Do you like my giant ass?" She says, putting her hands on her butt towards the tiny men.

"You're scared... You're so fucking scared." Olivia says as she steps closer to the tiny men. "Now, tell your wife... Or your mama...Tell them to come to pick you up. Because if you don't....you'll never see your family again." She explains.

The tiny men are completely silent. Olivia looks down at them and begins to squat. "Are you afraid of dying, boys? Is that it?" Olivia asks. "Do you wanna die so bad? Huh?! Are you gonna make me sit on you?" Olivia asks. They stay quiet.

She growls. "Answer me!" She says. 

The tiny men look up to her nervously. Their faces show fear and terror. Olivia smiles devilishly at them, licking her lips. She enjoys this feeling of pure control. The power. This feeling of absolute power. It makes her feel alive. 

Like a goddess. The other little creatures stand frozen. Terrified of her. Terrified of her giant ass.

 Terrified of this huge giantess that wants to kill them.

She towers over them, practically on her knees at this point. "I could snap your necks... I could sit on you right now... I could kill you. I'm really tempted. I could kill all of you. I could kill you all right now... You're lucky I haven't already..." Olivia says, staring at their frightened faces. 

"And you know why? Cause I love to hear you scream. I love to see you suffer. I love seeing you bleed. I hate you so damn much." She says, her butt getting lower to them and the highway.

"And I'm going to kill all you pathetic, disgusting, worthless humans." She says, looking back at them.

The tiny men all shake, praying to anything that will listen that they won't die today. That this will all just end soon. 

"Do me a favor, kiss my ass as you die. Worship me one last time." She says with lust.

With a final scream let out by the tiny victims, she slams her butt down on the tiny men, killing them instantly along with some other bystanders. 

"This is the best day of my life... I think." Olivia says, still sitting on the freeway. 

She stretches herself out, pushing cars out of the way as those few that are still alive try to run. Olivia chuckles. 

"It's gonna be so good when we get started... So, tell me... What happens next?" She asks, looking down at the fleeing people.

"Nothing. Nothing at all." A voice suddenly replies.

Olivia looks down again quickly to see a familiar man standing on the highway between her legs, leaning against a car and holding a megaphone. Her eyes widen. 

"Dad!?" She asks, surprised. 

"Wow... Dad! You scared me half to death. Where the hell have you been?! Do you really think you can stand in the presence of your goddess daughter?" She exclaims. "You know, you should be dead right about now." 

Her father chuckles lightly. "I know. You need to stop this." He says.

"Stop what?" Olivia asks.

"Stop doing this." He states.

"Doing what? Killing everyone?" She asks.

"Yes! Stop destroying the world." He tells her. "You don't belong being this big. Why don't you shrink down? Come home? With me?" He asks.

"Why?!" She questions angrily.

"Because you're too powerful." He replies.

"Don't care! I've had enough of you treating me like a child. I can live without you. Don't you ever try and convince me otherwise!" She yells angrily. "This is my place. My destiny." She informs him, holding up the crystal.

"No, you weren't born to do this." Her father argues, stepping in front of the car he was leaning against, slowly walking closer to her. 

"It isn't your destiny to destroy everything you touch. There is no way for you to do that. It's not your destiny to destroy humanity." 

Olivia picks him up. She holds him tightly in her hand as she laughs maniacally.

"It is my destiny to make everything burn." She snaps. "Just wait and see." Olivia laughs, holding onto him.

"You are an evil monster! You are a demon. This is wrong. Just stop!" He pleads with her.

"You mean just because you told me to, I should just give up?! I'm a Goddess! I was created to take over this earth and bring chaos and darkness to mankind!!" She screams. "AND YOU WILL NOT GET IN MY WAY!" She adds, pressing her two fingers together into him. He screams softly in pain. She smiles, loving the noise.

"No!! Please!! Don't hurt me! Don't! Please!! I'll do anything!! Just don't kill me!!! PLEASE!!!" He cries. "I'M SO SORRY! I NEVER WANTED TO MAKE YOU WORSE THAN YOU ARE! DON'T KILL ME!" He cries, desperately trying to reach for his neck as his vision blurs. His chest burns. He groans loudly. 

"PLEASE!! I'LL DO ANYTHING!" He begs.

Olivia laughs. "Really? Then I guess I have no choice. I am going to kill you!" She tells him.

"NO!!!!! DON'T!!" He begs.

"Oh yes. And I'm going to ENJOY it!" Olivia smiles, increasing the pressure.

"Please!! I love you so much!!" He begs.

"Love you too!" She smiles, sadistically. She doesn't mean it.

Suddenly, his chest collapses, and blood explodes from his body. Olivia watches as the head flies off and falls to the ground next to her. She watches the corpse drop lifeless on the road. She laughs. 

"WOOHOOO!!" She shouts. 

She starts to dance happily, her large ass bouncing up and down as she laughs and dances, causing an earthquake for miles. Now there was only one thing left to do. 

It was time to join Regan and take over the pathetic world beneath their feet.

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END OF CHAPTER 2