Day of the Goddess

Just a short story I came up with.
Its heavy on the growth and goddess worshiping.
Its an exclusive one and I won't post in anywhere else.
Hope you like it!

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Scraping over the pavement with his hands above his head, Ferdi uttered a prayer as he realized he was still among the living.

He barely escaped his demise when an apartment building collapsed like a house of sticks when it was scraped by The Goddess's divine fingernail. He slammed his hands against his ears when Her laughter reverberated through the skies – shattering windows in a vast area throughout the city.

Whipping a smear of blood from his lip, Ferdi gaped up and could see her characteristic sly smirk beaming down upon them beyond a row of soaring skyscrapers.

It was hard to comprehend that this young woman – this Goddess of a woman, who ruled over all of humanity now – was merely his babysitter only a few years before.

Ferdi could still picture her introduction quite vividly – and chuckled faintly while thinking about it. A rather perky girl she was, with big, shiny blue eyes and a slight edge of clumsiness in her friendly behavior. Her first words were an act of apology to Ferdi's parents when she accidentally pushed over a flower vase while reaching out to shake hands.

From that moment on, little Ferdi was already in love with Abby – which was her name. And these feelings utterly grew and grew more when Ferdi started to learn more about a surprising other side of Abby's personality – a more darker side.

Although Abby was mainly amicable during social interactions throughout life, she hid a quite exceptional desire deep beneath her friendly-girl-next-door façade. Abby wanted to be in control. She wanted to be adored – to be worshiped. And not by some individual lover or an exclusive group of votaries – no, she wanted to be worshiped by the whole world, by all of humanity. Abby wanted to become their Goddess.

Although this wish did tickle Ferdi's excitement, he could do nothing else than laugh in her face when Abby first revealed these desires to him. How would such a thing even be possible?

"Growing," Abby had said. "To grow and grow and grow – taller than the highest tree, the highest building, the highest mountain even. Until the whole world is even less insignificant than a backyard lawn and its dwelling insects."

And now here Ferdi was, compelled to crane his neck deep to be able to look at his old babysitter – Abby – in the eyes. Stating that Abby was humongous now would be a profound understatement. Her boots were humongous – those high-heeled boots – which needles soared many times higher than the tallest skyscraper ever built by mankind. But Abby herself was beyond comprehension. Ferdi could only guess how many cities – or countries even – lay between the distance of her left foot and the right one as she looked down upon them with her hands on her hips. While sitting there among a pandemonium of screeching panic in the streets, Ferdi's eyes drifted off to the most favorite part of Abby's body – her legs. Those sun-kissed thighs looked so luscious and powerful as their delicate curves were tightly wrapped on top into a far too cut-off denim shorts. They were indeed weapons of mass destruction now. The force generated during earthshattering stomps on unsuspecting cities was mainly produced by Abby's athletic thighs. One country after another fell beneath the power of Abby's wrath. It would take some time, but they would all succumb eventually.

The time when earth's forces were still able to put a stop to Abby's rise was already long gone. But, unfortunately, various governments throughout the world were just too proud and stubbornly scattered in their opinions of how to face a giant woman's wrath – so they acted alone. These were the brave ones, though, for most governments simply chose to sit slumped on the sideline – with their heads nicely buried deep in the ground, ostrich-style – while conducting a course of political passivity.

When the hard realization finally started to sink in that a global collaboration was necessary to halt Abby's conquest, it was already too late. Her size had grown exponentially – she was unstoppable now. Earth's greatest weapons were even less than a bother to her. Most nations were relatively quick in rolling out a white flag when the futileness of their effort became apparent. Most countries and their people were spared a cruel fate when the decision was made to give in to Abby's authority. Mercy was granted quite frequently by Abby – even for the most feisty ones.

But living in peace beneath Abby's reign came with a hefty price nonetheless. Tributes had to be paid, and hard labor was daily business as billions worked around the clock to finish an unending stream of projects ordered by Goddess Abby.

In addition, every known religion had to be discarded now, and following them was seen as an act of blasphemy in the eyes of Goddess Abby. Severe punishment would follow swiftly when one would even dare to think about any other Deity than Her.

It became mandatory for each and every single being to start venerating Abby instead – by bowing down to her, praying to her. And to tie all hopes and dreams in Her guidance. Holy orders were spoken from Abby's lips as she demanded every city to built enormous statues in Her divine resemblance. Next to the fact that such a command could only result in backbreaking labor, there was also the threat of annihilation hanging above the head – for Abby had made a promise to make short work of the city with the shortest statue.

It could care Abby less that some cities had a great advantage due to having more manpower and resources than others. It was simply a way for Abby to still have a reason to destroy something. Because ruling over a society of lenient folk who carried out every order with impeccable effort would become boring eventually.

Games had to be played, terror had to be spread, fear had to be instilled in the hearts of many.

However, Abby had to conquer first. She was not the globally accepted Goddess yet. There were still cities around the globe that had the impression that they could defy her. It was quite ironic to see that the one city responsible for her monstrous growth spurt was also the one who seemed fairly stiff-necked in their capitulation to Her.

Ferdi lives there, Abby thought with an amused glare on her face. He always fancied these shorts. Let's give him a proper parting gift now, shall we?

While drooling like a dog during feeding-time in the sight of Abby's heavenly-rising legs, Ferdi's attention was drawn towards a squadron of fighter jets roaring low over the city. They were blasting their way toward Abby – a journey that would take a while, for distance was all relative, especially when dealing with someone of Abby's size.

Ferdi shook his head in disbelief by such a display of armed intervention against a force capable of splitting whole continents in two with a mere stomp. The earth started to rumble quite severely when Ferdi saw Abby on the move again. Every structure in town was eclipsed in darkness when a lively huge, dark plateau – vastly more expansive than the entire city – soared above them all and kept hanging there. Shouting matches erupted all around Ferdi as the underside of Abby's boot came descending in slowly on them. Some top floors of the highest structures in town were already grazed by Abby's boot. A burst of sardonic laughter thundered down from the skies as some buildings started to collapse beneath the pressure – or simply topple over.

Ferdi closed his eyes and made a final prayer as he waited for the inevitable. Then, the sun shone down upon them again.

Peeling his eyes open – all confused – he looked to the sky and saw a quick glimpse of Abby smiling down upon them over her shoulder before she turned her back to them.

Heaven. Ferdi heaved. This is heaven! Thank you, Abby!

Ferdi spread his arms wide open to welcome Abby's descending behind with a big smile upon his face. She was going to crush them all with her ass! With that lovely, tight, juicy ass!

Ferdi could not hope for more. If there was one thing that he found even more attractive about Abby than her legs, it was her ass. And being crushed by it was the highest honor you could hope to achieve in Ferdi's eyes.

As Abby squatted down sensually, her ass was the first part that blocked out the sun for the city. While Ferdi bathed in blissful surrender as he waited for Abby's ass of doom, the rest of the citizens were not so lenient to give in to such a fate. Thousands streamed outwards – to the edge of the city – in a frail effort to get to the safe zone. But none would make it in time. Everything and everyone got crushed and squashed eventually when Abby's humongous ass created a prolific earthquake which was easily felt on the other side of the planet.

And this was just the beginning. Abby's fun is only starting.