Strip Tease (Chapter 9)

Jessica decided she would rinse off her lovely soles by a beachside later on, but for now, the tiny people would simply have to endure the sight of her slightly-soiled feet all crusted in wreckage from her past escapades. The gem around her neck was still empowered, subsequently causing her body to continually swell in all directions, though never out of proportion with itself, ensuring the blonde bombshell kept those juicy contours and athletic shapes she’d worked so hard to achieve after years of spinning around a casino stripper’s pole.

            Her slender thighs swayed back and forth. Her bouncy derriere shimmied, capable of taunting millions of thirsty eyes from this height. Her sculpted calves bulged from the elegant effort required to stay upright in such tall and demanding heels, but Jessica was born to do this, and strutted straight across the ocean without any slips, as though it was a slippery catwalk.

            By the time she arrived back in her home country, Jessica was lost, since she’d grown now to be one thousand miles tall, and so was unable to recognize the landmass beside her humongous heels at first glance. Her geography skills still weren’t great. After scratching her head and gazing at America from all angles, the stripper suddenly realized where she was, and breathed a sigh of relief. Impressed with herself and her new height, she saw that the nation was roughly the size of a large mattress to her now.

            Jessica could lie across it, stretch out her arms and legs, and be able to cover both the east and west coasts: petting New York with her fingertips, and fondling California with her toes. Jessica knelt down, preparing to try exactly that, then extended her foot into the center of the country. The growth process still hadn’t ceased, however, and no sooner had Jessica delicately pressed her glass insole into the very heart of the landmass, when it crunched straight through the tectonic plates, without even trying to press down. Her body weight alone was enough to make the land sink straight toward the core.

            “Hey, I’m not THAT heavy!” Jessica protested, blushing. She swiped her fingers over her flat, washboard-styled stomach just to confirm she was still just as svelte and desirable as before, then shrugged. If the world was going to be too fragile for her to even lie down and take a nap upon its countries, then maybe she was just too good for the Earth.

            This thought hadn’t yet occurred to Jessica, but since she was still growing bigger and bigger, taller and taller past the clouds and atmosphere toward the starry spacescape itself, the notion seemed possible. In fact, if Jessica kept growing at this rate, she’d be strip-tease dancing for celestials and aliens instead of humanity in no time. If they were too tiny and breakable to appreciate her incredible body, Jessica decided, then they didn’t deserve her.

            While considering this possibility, the girl had doubled in size again, and now was close to three thousand miles tall: nearly half the diameter of the entire Earth from pole-to-pole. Jessica was just sorry there was no actual “pole” running through the center of the planet, because if there was, she was now the ideal size to use it for dancing. She could twirl and saunter around, windmilling her legs, planting one gorgeous sparkling high-heel in front of the other while ripping the clothes from her long, curvy, worship-deserving body. However, there was no such pole on Earth; no stage large enough to contain Jessica’s dancing now.

            Jessica smiled to herself, her hands on her hips and her legs spread in a wide domineering stance. She grew until America itself was the size of her shoe, and lifting her foot up, the stripper brought her heel platform careening down, obliterating the whole country in a puff of dirt. By now, at seven thousand miles tall, the one-time Vegas strip performer had become as long as the world, and she lay across the whole of it, admiring the sight of her luxurious feet and twinkling shoes outlined against the clouds. She rolled over, feeling continents at a time squashed beneath her booty. The curvature of the Earth became apparent for the first time, the horizon itself seemingly bending to Jessica’s will.

            The once-infinite globe became punier by comparison to the goddess. Soon it was more like a boulder than a planet. Next it felt more like Jessica was trying to hang onto a giant beach ball, and before she knew it, she was floating in the vast openness of space itself, with Earth only a jeweled bauble hovering in front of her eyes. Her enchanted necklace even was larger than the glimmering space-orb itself. The cosmic stripper giggled; if this necklace wasn’t required to keep growing, she might have replaced the gem with the Earth itself. She wanted so badly to touch the cute little planet, but knew it would break apart the instant she did. She would have to make her last farewell to Earth special.

            Getting an idea, Jessica dizzily spun in the zero-gravity void, taking hold of her shoe, and pried it off her foot. She blew the trees and mountain bits out of the heel for a clean runway down the crystal slant, then held her prodigious footwear up to the planet, letting it pass through the opening toe section so that Earth was now “inside” Jessica’s own high heel, without it actually touching the glassy sides. It was like the world had been swallowed into a black hole, only instead of a pressurized singularity, it was a stylish high-spiked crystal heel intended for use on the sluttiest strip club catwalks around. Jessica laughed at the sight of this image, so the lyrical sound could echo through the whole solar system, and then brought her foot up to the top of the shoe. Her bulbous toes pushed through the top.

            Careful not to press down too hard, Jessica put on her crystal heel one last time. Goose bumps tickled her bare skin as her sole caressed the steep interior tunnel. Since the shoe was see-through, she was able to enjoy watching the approach of her naked foot toward the helpless Earth at the tip of the heel. Jessica wiggled her toes in anticipation, alternately parting her flexible digits and bunching them tightly together, hoping the microbial humans could see her heavenly foot approaching like a new sun. Once settled in position, with Earth floating just between her two largest toes, Jessica squished them abruptly together. Putting all her strength into it, the stripper revolved in space for her greatest dance, while her former home, now the size of a marble, was ground into rock specks along the doughy inner flank of Jessica’s pretty-pink gridded big toe flesh, until her old home world was just like lotion smeared into her skin.

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THE END (for now)