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You've lived inside this footprint your entire life. Little did you know who it belonged to.

It was just a regular day. You were watering your garden outside your hut, getting ready to cut the tomatoes for the season, when the flashing light appeared.

It was humongous, flooding the entire woods around you, and nearly blinded you with its startling brightness. And when it faded, something was still there. . .

You turned to see a big, blue . . . wall? A giant blue wall, scaling far into the sky, almost blending into the sky but not quite. It was as if the universe had glitched out and created . . . something truly odd.

And then, something came out of it.

Another, smaller wall emerged from the blue tower, slowly coming down on you. It's massive, but not nearly as big as its originator, and has five appendages at the end of it--

Wait a minute. Is that a giant /foot/?

You run from your garden into your house, peeking out the window. Yep, that foot is coming down, slowly but steadily, and you have a hard time telling where it's going to land.

Then, suddenly, it's over /you/.

You have to run-- Too late. Then the foot comes down, and before you can react or move, a massive toe /slams/ on your house and yard, crushing the vegetables and wood and, more importantly, your tiny form, killing you instantly.

Or does it. . .?

You are suddenly surrounded by a large glowing orb, and you feel your miniscule form lifted up into the air. There is a clap, and then a loud /boom/. And then you are standing on solid ground again, next to a blue figure.

The same blue as that foot! Could it be?

The person is light blue, with dark blue hair tied up in a beautiful bun. Their beak is smiling, welcoming, but their claws intimidate you. Strange marks adorn their chest, swirls that seem to have no meaning. And even at this height, you only reach their ankles.

"Hey there, Justin!" the figure chirps. This time their voice is not loud and breaking your eardrums, but . . . normal? "I felt really bad for stepping on you--and after you were living in my footprint for so long!" Is this bird /blushing/? "So, I decided to make you a god too! Neat, huh?"

/What?!/ "Wait--that was your footprint?" you ask.

"It was--is--whatever," the god said, smiling. "That's why the soil is so fertile in there--some of my godliness must've rubbed off on it?"

"And I'm a . . . /god/ now, too?!"

The bird nods. "Yep. Check yourself out!"

You look down at your form. You're wearing beautiful blue robes, adorned with the same swirls that are on Quill's chest, and your entire body is blue--even your wings! Aside from a few spots here and there, which are white--the tip of your beak has a white spot now, along with parts of your chest, hands, wings, and legs. Your shoes have been replaced with sandals, which feel fresh and nice between your toes.

"So, you're a god now, Justin!" the figure says, grinning. "I'm Quill, by the way. Try out your powers! Get to my height," the bird says, smirking, "and we can have some fun~!"

You look up, imagining yourself to be as big as the other god, and then you're shooting up, up, up, until your face reaches their legs--half their height.

Quill smiles and claps. "Well done, little one!" he says. The god smiles. "Now, onto that fun I promised. . ."

He points downward, near where you're standing. You look, and see his massive dick, ready to be pleasured. "I want a footjob, Justin," the god says, his voice a seductive purr. "Think you can manage that?"

You nod and take a few steps back. Quill smiles, and puts his hands behind his head, flopping down onto the flat fields below. "Whenever you're ready, Justin!" he chirps.

You take a deep breath. Then, you hesitantly reach your foot out toward Quill--you've done this before, sure, but to a /god/? Will your regular technique even satisfy him? Guess you have to find out.

You run one foot over his leg, teasing gently with your toes, giving him a preview of what's to come. Then you switch to the other leg, pressing harder, and make your way up to his hips. Your foot finds his crotch, then pauses. You slowly sit down on the ground, keeping your foot next to his crotch, and grin. Now it's time for the real show to start. You bring your other foot up his leg, and bring it to Quill's penis, pressing gently. The god moans in pleasure, and you bring your other foot, pressing the heel against his balls. "Oooooh yes," the bird whispers in pleasure. "Like that. Exactly like that."

You rub his penis up and down as it rests against his chest, then you let one foot travel upward, to Quill's mouth. He leans his neck forward and sucks on your big toe, letting out pleasured whimpers. Then he licks each toe one by one, and sucks on your little toe as if he intends to swallow it. But he lets go, and you let your foot travel back down, trailing your toes against his neck, chest, and hips, before settling against his balls. All the while your other foot massages his privates, stimulating his dick and pressing against his testicles.

"No more," the god says, smiling. "I can't--" And then he comes, in one glorious white streak, that travels across the field and into the footprint you once lived in, making a pile there. You stare at it for a moment, then turn back to Quill. You're breathing hard, ready for more.

The god looks at you for a moment, panting, before a smile returns to his face. "You have a gift, Justin. Let's have some more fun." __________ Justin:

As you and Quill recover from your fun, you take a moment to admire my godly body, and look at it more closely.

Your blue and white body feels like it's . . . /glowing/ now. Your wings are completely blue with white tips; your chest is accented with shades of blue, with white where your silver-gray feathers once were; your beak is now blue and white; and your tail is a light blue color, with white tips.

And as you examine yourself, you realize it's not your body that's glowing--it's your eyes. They're illuminating a flare of yellow light that makes everything around you gleam.

And your sandals! They feel like they can make you run for miles! No--they could make you run across /worlds/.

You turn to Quill, who's grinning--and getting larger. You must be shrinking back to your normal size. "Looks like you're realizing the full extent of your godly powers, Justin," he says with a smile. "Want to test them out?"

"Sure!" you call back. You take a few steps back and crouch, getting ready to run. Then, you bolt forward!

The sandals are really glowing now, a bright yellow that matches the gleam of your eyes. In front of you, a blue portal suddenly appears, and before you can think about it you jump inside.

You reemerge in a world that looks similar to your own, with trees and plains and--wait, is that plain /moving/?

"That's a city, little one," Quill says, and you turn to see him behind you, high up in the clouds. "It just looks so small to you because of your height--those anthros are now ant-like, aren't they?"

You nod and lick your lips. "Yeah. And I want to have some fun with them." __________ Tristin

I was walking the dog when that blinding light appeared.

It washed over the entire city, causing people to scream. And when it faded, something was there in its place--no, /two/ somethings.

There was a long, blue wall, looking like it stretched to the heavens and beyond, like a tower that never ended. And then there was another tower, this one shorter, but definitely with an end that could be seen.

Before anyone could react, the second tower reached out, and revealed an enormous /hand/ coming down from the sky. I screamed and tried to run, but it scooped me up into its palm, along with dozens of other people in the street. The dog woofed as I was carried up into the sky.

We were brought to the face of our captor: I saw an enormous gryphon smiling at us, his expression clearly one of amusement. The top of his head was white, as was the tip of his beak, but the rest of him was a strange blue color, and his eyes were glowing like the sun.

The creature opened its mouth and came forward. Before I could react, its tongue was crashing down on us.

I screamed and ducked down--a stupid thing to do, but that was how my body reacted to the humongous pink force coming down from the sky. I yelled as it latched onto me, wet and covered in saliva, and started pulling me back with it. But then I was released, and I dropped back down onto the hand--from a height of six feet, which was quite a stumble. When I landed, it took me a moment to recover, but I breathed a sigh of relief of how lucky I was.

Not so for most of us, though. As I looked around, I realized only some of us had been released by the massive tongue, and I looked back just in time to see it retracting back into the creature's mouth, dozens of people screaming on the surface of the pink appendage. The creature swished them around like mouthwash for one long, terrible moment. Then, to my horror, it swallowed, and sent everyone down to its stomach.

Then the tongue came down again, faster this time--I tried to run out of its grasp, but this time I was pulled off effectively, as the wetness and spit refused to let me go, and I was pulled from the light into the bird's mouth.

Inside its beak closed, shutting out any hope of sunlight. Then I was gathered up in a wad of spit, and tossed around with everyone, like I'd seen him do. But it was one thing to see it, and another to experience it--I was hurled from one end of the mouth to the other, forced to cling to the people behind and around me, all of us balled together, all of us screaming in terror.

When it finally stopped, I was relieved. But then I remembered what would happen next. A strong force pulled us backward, and we went tumbling toward a large tunnel. A loud /gulp/ sent us in it, and we began our journey inside the throat.

Our first stop was quick: the crop, which we landed in with a /plop/, hitting a pile of what felt like water and saliva. We were mixed with the strange fluid, over and over again, going around and around! Until apparently it was satisfied, and we were emptied into another tunnel: this one to the stomach.

When I reached it, I could hear everyone around me screaming and crying, and I knew all of us were here. I landed in a smelly, gross swamp of stomach acid, and decided not to waste my energy screaming--it would be over soon anyway.

It would be over soon. __________ Justin:

I licked my lips, feeling the micros squirming away in my stomach, and looked up at Quill--far up. "That was delicious," I said, rubbing my belly. "I never knew people tasted so good."

"I'm glad you're enjoying yourself," Quill said, smirking. "Maybe /I/ should eat /you/ next, Justin," he teased.

"Ha ha," I said. As he laughed, I wondered: What sort of fun would we have next?