Chapter 1: Adrianna’s Hunger

Adrianna opened up the old tome, lit dimly by candles in the early morning. She cursed getting up early after a long week of tarot-card readings and fortune telling. But, she thought, this could be my one chance at real magic. And my landlord will kick me out if she learns about this. Adrianna has scoured the libraries and internet archives alike, looking for a book that could give her power. And before her, on her altar, sat the one book she had found with credible stories of supernatural power. She flipped through the pages, translating the ancient language she learned over long hours of study. The book described a spell about how to contact an ancient and powerful being, a goddess whose true name had been lost to time, but was referred to by the book’s previous owner as Lilith. She claimed that the book had been passed down through generations of witches, hoping to become Lilith’s vessel and gain the supposed powers, but so far the goddess had granted none of them this ability. However, all described the wound they had used to draw their own blood closing immediately after the spell to commune was cast.

Adrianna checked herself. She wasn’t exactly sure what to wear to meet a goddess, so she wore tight, dark pants and a frilly white blouse, pentagram hovering over her cleavage. Her heeled black boots clacked on the floor as she moved around, checking the position of the candles, and heading over to the remnants of last night’s fire. She began to draw the circle on her floor in charcoal, eyes darting to the schematic on the book to guide her. The spell apparently required a large amount of blood, so she searched around her house, trying to find where she had put her first-aid supplies, in case the story was made up by the old woman she got the book from. I gotta organise this stuff later this afternoon if I get the chance.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the bandages atop her dresser, higher than she should’ve been able to reach. How did I put those there? Nevermind let’s get this over with. She reached up, her short frame failing to reach them, even standing on the tips of her toes. Frig, how did I even get these here. Wait… Her mind trailed to her ex, who helped her bring in her groceries in the day before she found out he cheated on her. Last she heard he had moved to somewhere in the next state over.

“Friggin Todd,” She mouthed while jumping up, her short legs carrying her tantalisingly close to the prize, “what an upstanding gentleman putting things in high places for me.”

She finally managed to clip it with her hand, slowly dragging it over the edge, where it fell off, unspooling a bit as it clattered to the floor. “Fucking finally.”

Adrianna returned to the room with the sigil marked on the floor, grabbing the book, her knife resting in it as a grim bookmark. She opened the book, holding it in her palm as she took the knife in her hand. The blade hovered over her left wrist, shaking in her hand. With a wince, she slid the blade across, blood dripping from the wound. She followed the inscription carefully, reading the eldritch words aloud, hoping her fellow tenants would not hear. After a final drop of blood fell, she dropped to her knees, placing her hand upon the circle. 

In a sudden rush of air, all the candles went out, and an eerie, unnatural darkness flooded around her. She found what she felt on her hands was nothing but cold stone, much harder than the false wood of her floor. The old lady described nothing like this. The sky above her was a dark, starless void. Adrianna’s heart began to beat faster. Directly above her, in the sky, was a great pair of purple irises, each pupil a vertical slit. Her head ached as she looked up into them. She heard a woman’s voice, echoing and powerful, seeming to emanate from every direction, even from inside her own skull.

[What is your wish?]

Adrianna murmured, “I… I wish to serve you, my goddess.”

[You came here seeking power as my vessel. You must answer me. What is your wish?]

Adrianna stammered. “I… I want power.”

[What kind of power? Tell me, what is it you want.]

“I want power such that no mortal could ever oppose me. All my life I’ve been cheated and bossed around and made to feel like a failure. I want to be looked up to by all who know me.”

[The Lady of Darkness shall grant your wish to reward your devotion to me. You shall be my vessel, beholden to no one, the most powerful person to ever live. I grant this power to you, ambitious Adrianna, so that no one shall oppose you. You shall be a goddess among mortals.]

Adrianna felt a strange feeling all around her, like her skin burning under her clothes, her shirt tightening around her chest and her pants constricting her thighs. It felt as if a strange pressure was inside of her. In the blink of an eye, her entire world shifted, and the feeling was gone with a sound like a thunderclap.

Gone was the darkness, instead, she could see the sun, rising low over the horizon which had an extremely pronounced curvature. The ground was near perfectly smooth, a thin mist hovering over some parts of it that made it just over her toes. Alarmingly, her naked body was on full display. Adrianna’s short frame was stunningly proportioned. Had she been the height of a 5’9'' woman, her breasts would be the size of cantaloupes. They were firm, round and well-spaced to give her stunning cleavage. Her waist was thin, accenting her hips below, which were as wider than those of some women a foot taller than her. Her brilliant black hair, deep brown eyes, and soft red lips gave her stunning beauty. But her stature made it hard to find clothes that fit her, being either too tight, too loose, or too long. She hoped her black pants were safe on the floor back in her apartment, she paid to get them tailored.

The only reassuring thing was that her wrist had healed. There wasn’t even a mark. However, Adrianna’s thoughts began to wander. She took a few steps, the light of the sun on the surface seeming to inch closer. Is this some kind of demi-plane? Maybe Lilith gave me a place to test my new abilities before I go back to Earth and accidentally do something bad. But I don’t have anything to learn from. She scoured the surface around her, but there was nothing, not even inscriptions in the ground. Maybe I just will something to happen and it does. Adrianna thought really hard about returning to her living room, but nothing happened. She thought really hard about the tailored clothes. None appeared. Despite her nakedness, she felt really good. The sun shone on her and it felt like the perfect temperature, despite a thin mist spread over the ground that to her appeared to be frost beginning to thaw. Maybe it’s just part of my magic that I can’t get cold. Perhaps her abilities were only starting to manifest, as if to ease her into being powerful, she thought.

Adrianna looked around the strange, curved surface she was on. The sun was just beginning to rise in the sky. She sat down upon the green surface of her little demi-plane, feeling the ground compress a bit under her weight like soft sand. She ran her hand along it, sweeping through the thin mist. Her fingers cut patterns through the green, leaving trails of grey in their wake. It seemed to be a thin, otherworldly moss covering grey clay or sand. Adrianna wasn’t too worried by it, as she figured this was her own demi-plane and nothing here could harm her. She contemplated taking a nap, as it was nice in the shade and she did have to get up far too early in the morning to use that book in private.

Unknown to her, straddled by her thick thighs which stretched so high even her knees were many times higher up than the clouds, was a whole city. An earthquake that should’ve been strong enough to level it shook the buildings as she sat down, but they were still mostly intact for now. The same could not be said for the neighbouring cities, the ones to the West completely crushed under her ass, and those to the North and South being swept away like dust under her thighs. People looked to the West and saw the face of a goddess like the moon in the sky, framed by swirling black hair which glistened in the sunlight. Sitting, her naked breasts hung heavy but firm on her chest. Her colossal arms held her up as she began to lean back, her face disappearing behind her bosom, and then her bosom over the horizon of her thighs and crotch. A few seconds later, a small tremor hit as her back annihilated whatever was unfortunate enough to end up underneath it. The people continued to look down, and were shocked to see her pussy looming naked over their city, clouds hanging just below the colossal opening of her vagina, which was as tall as the core metropolitan area of their city was wide. Her labia, despite their size, appeared smooth and inviting, spurring both lust and terror from the city’s inhabitants. The head of her clitoris, shielded by a hood of smooth flesh, was larger than some mountains on its own.

Adrianna closed her eyes, feeling the soft ground cradling her back and giving a relaxed sigh. It felt like she was at her own, private beach, chilling in the nude as her goddess intended. Maybe it’s part of my magic, maybe this is what I wanted deep down. It’s so nice here. Adrianna laid still, trying to let herself drift off to sleep, but it was hard to quiet her thoughts, her imagination running wild as to what her new powers could be. She wondered if she could fly, change the weather, or shape shift. Making myself taller would be awesome, more clothes would fit me. Who knows, maybe I might find myself a new boyfriend now that I don’t only appeal to men who like short girls. She imagined being able to look down at some men from above. Todd didn’t even let me be top in the bedroom. She imagined what she would look like if she was taller. Surely, she would be absolutely stunning, a goddess among mortals. She felt her lust beginning to rise, and as she couldn’t see anyone around and she felt really comfortable, she decided to indulge it.

Those in the city were still watching the goddess above, not knowing what to do as her thighs surrounded them, making evacuation impossible in all directions save for the several hundred-kilometer long drive along the insides of her legs and out between her feet. Cars were stuck at gridlock in the streets, as her sudden appearance had caused several accidents. Men (along with some women and those who lieth betwixt) tried to avoid staring at the goddess’ pussy as they tried to make sense of the world around them. Most just stood idly, waiting for the city police or someone to make some kind of announcement. It was then, from over her thighs, they saw her hands appear over their city, coming to rest with a deafening sultry smack on her thighs. Mild quakes shook the ground as the soft insides of her thighs jiggled. She began to move her hands, massaging the insides of her thigh gap. The goddess above them moaned, her voice booming but still feminine in tone. 

After a few seconds of touching her thighs, her right hand ascended up toward her crotch, her clit throbbing as they saw her hand begin to stroke around it. Moving her hand gently up and down her labia, her breathing and moans became harder, echoing like distant thunder. Those between her legs were shocked, and wondered if she would stop if she knew they were there. Others were simply content to enjoy the show, until the temperature and humidity in the city began to rise. Her pussy lips began to shift, her arousal building. With the subtle shift, a strong, sweetly pungent scent began to rise in the city. They saw the clouds below her labia beginning to darken, being swept in various directions by a hand movement that rubbed the folds around her vaginal opening. The clouds cleared and with the sun rising between her feet in the East, the city got a clear view of the depths of her vagina, people gasping as they saw how wet she was getting. Great rivers of semi-opaque milky fluid dripped from her insides, gradually making its way down over her pussy lips. Quickly, clouds once again began to form at the base of her vagina, growing larger and darker, spreading out over the sky above the city.

As the clouds passed over the city, people in the streets began to feel the first drops. But what they felt wasn’t cool water. It was warm, a semi-opaque white liquid, and left their hands feeling greasy as it fell in the occasional large drop. Some people in the streets made the connection. It was her pussy’s natural lubrication, raining down at an ever increasing pace. The heat and humidity of her pussy had let it evapourate, and in the cold atmosphere it condensed back down as a thick, greasy, pussy scented rain. Those in their cars turned on their windscreen wipers. Drivers trying to weave their way though accidents began to lose traction, the road being lubricated by her lustful fluids. Some drivers left their cars with the engines on, stepping out into an ankle deep layer of lube to see the goddess above them begin to explore the inside of her vagina with her fingers. Her fluids rained down in incessant large drops from above, flowing far too thick for a drainage system designed for far less viscous water to drain the streets. As such, it continued to rise as wet slopping noises echoed in the sky together with the goddess’ moans. She pulled her fingers back, a semi-translucent teardrop shape flew through the sky from the direction of her crotch. It shimmered in the morning light, growing larger until the now aircraft carrier-sized blob landed on one side of the city with a thunderous crash of liquid, shattering buildings in its way. Their collapse was followed by a wave of fluid sweeping through the city streets nearest to it, submerging anything less than two stories tall in the immediate area and rapidly spreading.

People began to panic, getting out of their vehicles as the spreading fluid began to reach up to their calves, continuing to climb. They ran for tall concrete structures, to the tops of hills, anything to escape the flood. Some held out sticks from their positions, getting people caught in the rising tide to grab hold. Up it crept, submerging more as it continued to climb. Cars disappeared under the pale flood. From their vantage point, they could see the goddess massaging the inside of her pussy, the end of each inward thrust punctuated with a sultry wet smack, followed by a squelching noise that shook the Earth as her pussy lips clenched longingly around her retreating fingers. Each one shook free more gigantic drops, most of which rained down around the city, but some landed within it, sending waves through the now flooded streets and toppling some buildings, others beginning to lean over at precarious angles, shaking with every movement of the goddess above.

The landlord of Adrianna’s apartment, Tiffany, looked with horror at the sights around her. From the edge of the rooftop, she could see her Mercedes SUV submerging completely under a thick layer of pussy juice. Tiffany’s white hat and outfit were completely soaked by the large droplets that rained down. Even on the roof it was up to her ankles, the gutter insufficient to quell the rising tide. Below her, the lower levels of her apartment block were being gutted by the flood, tacky decor floating out into the flooded street. With each thundering moan of Adrianna, more of Tiffany’s property was destroyed as the fluid level rose. Tiffany recognized the woman above, as did many of her tenants, who were riding out the storm on the upper levels of the parking garage next door. Tiffany looked up at Adrianna’s pussy, its every twitch sensed in the vibrations that carried through the Earth itself, their entire flooded city collateral damage as a result of Adrianna’s natural response to arousal. Tiffany felt so insignificant, so tiny by comparison to this goddess, she fell to her knees, unable to move. Tiffany felt the structure beneath her shaking, hearing popping noises and cracks below her. Years of bribing inspectors caught up with Tiffany in a matter of seconds as her deteriorating apartment building collapsed into the flood, the strong current pulling Tiffany under with it, only her white hat with its fake flowers left floating on the surface down the submerged street.

Adrianna, unaware of the destruction being wrought between her legs, continued to pleasure herself. She could feel her own wetness, which made her touch feel so much smoother. She massaged the inside of her thigh with one hand, the other working between her legs. She could feel the sensations within her growing, building up toward release. She focused on the motions of her hand, feeling herself with a rhythm she found most pleasing. She moaned loudly, knowing full well no one could stop her from doing it here. She wanted to slow down her motions a bit, letting this last a little bit longer, but part of her hand grazed her clit a bit too hard, and she breathed heavily as she came.

In the city, the people watched with horror as a great flood of Adrianna’s fluids rolled over the hills to the west as the fluids falling from her pussy above joined together into a mighty wave which roared towards the city. Its size was only apparent when it reached the city’s edge, fully submerging ten and twelve story buildings. Skyscrapers began to topple over, struck by the wave which washed over the entire city. The only survivors cowered on pieces of flotsam, trying to paddle away from immediate hazards and toward the tops of any buildings which stayed together after the wave washed over them. Above them, the hand which mocked them with its brazenly lewd acts picked up the pace, raining ever larger drops upon the city. 

Adrianna moaned longingly and deeply, her bosom heaving as she reached the verge. As she came, her thighs shook, then suddenly pressed inward, the insides of her thighs blotting out the sun as they crushed everything between them into the flood of vaginal fluids. Adrianna gave a groan as she felt the warmth of the insides of her thighs pressing around her hand. She wanted to last a bit longer, but she was pleased for now. She sat up, looking down to see colossal lakes of her own fluids, only the size of a small puddle to her. She was completely unaware that the ruins of the city had been completely submerged. Adrianna licked off her fingers to get rid of the sticky feeling. She sat thinking for a few minutes, but in a moment of clarity, she remembered another circle she saw in the book she’d used to summon Lilith. Perhaps this was a test to see if she was truly devoted.

She turned, getting on her knees and leaning over towards an untouched patch of ground. She put a finger to her lip, trying to recall the exact details of the sigil for the spell. She began to trace it on the ground below, her finger leaving a brown trail in the thin green and grey moss which coated this area. She continued to touch up the symbol as best she could, using her nail to get some fine details. She leaned in closer, noticing a grey patch next to her nail. It reflected strangely in the light, and as her hand passed over it, she noticed a faint sparkling glow from parts of it. She removed her hand, noticing a tiny grid pattern. She hovered her hand over it again, little glittering lights sparkling in its shadow. She noticed a small one moving, a few centimeters off the ground from her perspective, and a thin wispy smoke beneath it.

Adrianna gasped. It was a city. The moving light was an airplane, the thin wisps clouds. She hovered her finger over it, trying to compare her size to it. She focused on the aircraft. They fly about 10km up, and from this part of my hand to the next part is about 5 cm, and if that looks about the same, that’s 2 km for each centimeter of me… I’m 300 km tall. She couldn’t believe it, but there it was, clear to see as the movements of her hands had swept away the clouds. A whole city, and she was so large it didn’t even fill her hand. I thought Lilith granted me a demi-plane but this must be Earth. This is the power I’ve been gifted? I’m massive! I’m bigger than some countries! 

Adrianna looked at herself. Her features, average-sized due to her diminutive stature, were now enormous. Her shapely figure stretched into low earth orbit. Her breasts were massive, each nipple alone a mountain in its own right, every bump on her areolae forming a maze of canyons around it. Her belly button was a 5 km deep pit, framed by the slightly chubby, rolling landscape of her midriff, still comparatively slimmer than her hips below, widening out into her thick thighs, which upon her inspection, framed another large city, her pussy just above it. Adrianna blushed. My clit, it’s the size of a mountain. The same force my fingers were using to masturbate could’ve crushed a mountain. My outer lips, they’re longer than the city is wide. Despite the fact that millions could see her like this, Adrianna did not feel the urge to cover herself. The shock of the situation made her forget that millions could see her naked.

Adrianna felt a rush of power like never before, her bosom heaving. She had always been the shortest person in the crowd, and now she was a massive goddess. She imagined people looking up at her, only small parts of her taking up their entire field of vision. But if I’m this huge, and cities this small, how many have I taken out already? Adrianna looked around, following her footsteps and imprints she had made sitting on the ground. She looked over to the side, seeing where she had touched the ground as she laid down. Sure enough, there were more little grey patches indicating cities. She saw one by her head had been as she laid back had a sharp canyon cut through it, seemingly by a single lock of her dark hair. If any were under her back, she couldn’t see their remains. There was a crater under her ass, and her legs had left their own imprints which had likely destroyed anything underneath them. Millions of people must’ve lived in those cities, but I couldn’t have known that. I mean, I’ve gotta move around right? I can’t just stay put like a statue for the rest of my life. These people, they’re so small they’re insignificant to me. I said I wanted everyone to look up to me, but I never imagined it like this. This is incredible.

Her gaze shifted back to the city between her thighs. How should I even address them? To them, I’m a country-sized goddess. I guess I should address them that way, I suppose. I’ve never been good at speeches. Here goes. Adrianna leaned over, trying to get a better view of the city.

“Greetings mortals, I’m Adrianna, your goddess.” She said, with an awkward pause on the goddess. She hoped her booming voice made up for it. “I have only now noticed you, given how small you are to me. Consider yourselves blessed to see me… pleased.”

People in the city covered their ears, her words shaking the very ground. Many were relieved that she was talking to them, and from her proclamation, understood what she did before was accidental. Those keener among them even sensed a bit of embarrassment in her tone. However, it was hard to make light of the situation, given her colossal thighs rose high over either side of their city. She could crush them with nothing but a subtle shift of her sitting position. Goddess Adrianna continued her speech.

“I am the chosen of the Elder Goddess Lilith, who blessed me with this form and its power. I demand that you pay her respects as I command. But first, I must hear it from you. Pledge yourselves to Lilith, and to me, Adrianna, and no harm shall come to you.”

Adrianna held her hair back, leaning in towards the city. She turned her ear, listening for a reply. She figured that they were trying to find the biggest set of speakers they could to try and contact her. She tried to get comfortable, shifting around above slowly so as to not cause too strong of a quake in the city. She returned to the spot where she had laid on her back, this time lying down on her stomach. Slowly, she inched closer to the city, her breasts crushing the hills underneath her. She folded her arms underneath her bosom, turning her head so that her ear was directly above the city. Even like that, the clouds still only made it up to touch the side of her face. She worried about whether or not she’d be able to hear them. She contemplated scooping up the ground under their city and bringing them to her ear, but decided against it. As minutes began to pass, she began to feel something strange. She didn’t recognize it immediately, but as the sensation became more pronounced, she knew what it was. I’m hungry? I thought I didn’t have needs like humans did. There’s not enough air for me to breathe up here, and nothing should be able to be as big as I can. She shuddered a little as she was startled by a familiar voice in her head.

[Just because you are a goddess doesn’t mean you are free of all human needs. Look down at those below you, feel the energy of their souls. A goddess must be worshipped to maintain her power, and if not, she must take what she needs.]

Adrianna didn’t want it to be true, but as she leaned closer to the city with her nose, she sensed a strange warmth radiating from it. Her stomach gurgled in response. Her hunger continued to grow, becoming painful very rapidly. She knew she needed something to quell it. She tried to think of anything that could be large enough, but all she could think of was glaciers, and those were only water. It would be like chewing on snow. Adrianna looked down at the city before her, her breasts spreading out over the land to the west of it. It could easily fit in the palm of her hand.

[Their souls shall be given to you, an offering to your majesty.]

She grimaced, feeling her hunger, knowing those beneath her had no idea what she was about to do. Her brown eyes gazed hungrily at the city below, the feelings within her becoming more unbearable with every second. I’m a goddess, thought Adrianna, they exist to serve me, just as I serve Lilith. If they won’t believe in me, this is the price. Adrianna bent her head down, parting her lips as her face descended towards the city, the plump red of her lips breaking through the cloud layer. 

The people in the city looked up in terror to see the colossal pair of plump lips around them descending through the clouds, growing ever larger as a shadow was cast over their city. With a mighty crash, their world was cast into darkness, buildings shuddering as the quake came in from all around. Suddenly, the temperature rose, and above them, as the city lights flickered back on, they could see a fog beginning to descend into their city. Above them, from the darkness above, came a hungry wet growl. The realisation washed over the city’s occupants like the hurricane force winds above. They were nothing but morsels for a hungering goddess.

Then, fast as lightning, a great red mass half the width of their city stamped out the downtown area. It was rough on one side, smooth on the other, dripping rivers of thick fluid that was impossible to swim in, burying people and buildings alike. Then as fast as they saw it, the mass began to move, picking up people and buildings in its folds filled with sticky saliva. It circled around a few times, picking up every last part of the city in a slimy mass at the base of its tip. Those still alive, trapped in shattered buildings on the red mass, looked up to see the fog retreating upward, just before they were instantly annihilated by the pressurized flow of saliva, so strong it eroded away solid concrete and metal. Every person, building and vehicle was rapidly broken down into fine particles in the flow, a pressure like a water jet cutter running the slurried remains of the city up into the darkness in streams wide as rivers that ran between her taste buds. Every last part of the city above bedrock was sucked clean off the face of the Earth.

Adrianna could taste the city as her tongue passed over it. She tasted metal, and the earthy taste of the ground, but more than anything, something sweet. She didn’t know what it was, but it was pleasant to taste, and her stomach yearned for it. She sucked back, drawing the rubble trapped in her saliva up into her mouth, her lips scraping across the surface with a mighty roar. She lifted up her head, swirling the flavour around on her tongue before swallowing with a mighty gulp. The liquified city descended down her throat, into the darkness of her belly. She licked her lips, sweeping the last remnants of the city into her mouth. She looked down to see the spot where the city was, nothing visible but grey rock. She thought to herself. It was horrible and disgusting to imagine the fate of those in her belly, but the power she felt over them was exhilarating. She thought about the forces involved, and figured there was no way anyone could have survived the trip down to her stomach, and had thus been spared the worst. I’m so powerful, destroying a whole city like that was almost effortless. So this is what it’s like to be a goddess. I can swallow entire cities whole. People will bow to me for sure, knowing what I can do if they displease me. 

However, she still felt pangs of hunger. Not even a whole city was enough for me. She tried to gauge how hungry she was, and figured she’d need at least one or two more to quell the gurgling sensations within her. She sat upright, scanning the ground for another city to consume.

End of chapter 1