Playground of the Bitch Goddess
This is my sequel to Newly Minted Goddess, which you should read first so that you know the background of the character. It is a bit important for this actually.
This was a long time coming I know, but I do hope that my next couple stories will be quick coming, and will probably be similar to this in a lot of ways. Its short, but I liked writing it quite a bit.
Also: I have hit a big Mega streak. So expect really huge furs for the next couple stories. Blame Sift if you want someone to blame. Myself? I'll thank him both for being an awesome guy, and for giving me naughty thoughts that turned into this.
Playground of the Bitch Goddess
Alarice stretched out her arms. She smiled as she looked across the great desolate plains that were all a part of her new plain of existence, only broken by the single redwood that she had willed into existence moments ago. She had gotten what she longed for so long, She was a goddess now. No worries of sniveling worms that fail to amuse her, no worries of obnoxious parents or daft suitors. She would be her own mistress. This was her world now.
However, she was still curious of many things. She didn't truly know where this was, or what had happened to her old plane of existence, that horrid blight of land that had nevertheless pleasured herself so well in her last moments of consciousness there. She also didn't know the true extent of her new powers. She could make a tree sprout out of nothing at all, sure, but she had seen wizards of her old world do that. She wanted to test her powers, and she knew precisely how to do it.
Alarice smiled to herself, closing her eyes. She did not know how to get back to the plane she used to call home to settle some of her remaining questions, but that was all right by her, for she knew how to make her current plane much like it.,, or at least she thought she did. Hope in her mind, she thought of cities, huge cities, bigger than any that had been in her home plane. She though of worlds controlled by not just millions of fellow furs, but billions. She thought of the universe, the multitude of stars, the things that astronomers couldn't explain, but could only see. Most importantly though, she saw herself, A paragon of power, a women who wouldn't need magic anymore, she would only need her mind. She smiled as she sat on that image. She would be all powerful, a colossi even in comparison to what she remembered herself being in her old world, toned musculature, massive broad paws, a form whose toes would tower like mountains, whose paws could take out cities, and whose stomp could take out planets. Alarice murr'd at the image, and to her own pleasant surprise, she heard it echo throughout the air.
Alarice opened her eyes. Laying before her like a rough carpet, she saw the little insect's hives down below her. It took her a moment to realize quite how tall she was. She saw landmarks that her minds eye had remembered and replicated from her old world. Mountain ranges laying at her feet like anthills. Her head was quite literally in the clouds, her breasts large enough to be islands if she were submerged. She couldn't help herself as she let out an ecstatic giggle, her ideas of absolute power realized absolutely, her potential power showing itself as her voice shook the ground from her idle voice. She was not just a goddess in this world that she had created with a mere thought, she was a force of nature.
Alarice felt herself getting excited once again. She let herself swim through the ideas that were turning her on over and over again, breathing in and letting out a loud low murrrr as she worked herself into a lusty frenzy, before she couldn't take it anymore. Alarice stepped forward. Such small words for what is such an awe inspiring action, as her massive paw rose above the living carpet below her. She saw the shadow cast itself over the city below her, covering hundreds of thousands of feet of bugs and their feeble hives in complete blackness, giving the furs below her a night they would never forget. At least I won't have to hear their idiocy at this height... she thought, letting her paw hover over over the city, wiggling her toes, watching as the shadow cast changed drastically from such little motions, before casually letting it fall.
Alarice murr'd, focusing on the feelings rocketing up from her paw as she took her first step, her claws sinking down into the planets crust, a thin, yellowish line of magma lining the huge claw print as it sinks deep into the crust and mantle of the planet beneath her as if it were modeling clay. She thought about what the city must be feeling; After all, her shadow was too big to be identified as a paw of course, but for the people below her, the night itself had just stomped on them, a few ripples of scales before, in an instant, a chunk of the huge city turned into nothing more then a testament to her own power. It was not just crushed but utterly gone, not even a discoloration in the dark, earthen claw print that was left behind.
Alarice couldn't feel the shock wave that she had caused, but she saw it, and imagined the little worms below her getting hit as the Earth itself rose in fear from her paw, destroying city blocks as debris and earth spewed everywhere. Even her hyper sensitive paws couldn't feel the wiggling of littles underneath her weight, as the worms that had gotten caught underneath her were merely blasted into red mist.
Alarice could no longer contain herself. She reveled in her immense power, but even as she felt satisfied with her size, something deep inside of her was egging to come out, to blossom like it did before. Her inner power was begging to come out once again, and Alarice was too engrossed in the moment to be conservative. She felt herself shivering as her body expanded further, her already huge form growing increasingly larger still.
She stepped forward again. A person with the eagle eye like Alarice could see the paw print left behind by this time, and the paw print from her former step. They were getting steadily larger, and steadily deeper. Whereas before, the magma was only yellow stripes, her paw print here very quickly became a caldera, lava spurting up against her paw, tickling her paw pads with its intense heat.
Alarice let out a loud murr as she could almost smell the collective fear in the hearts of the littles below. She felt the soft warm earth underneath her, made even warmer by the rising magma, feeling more and more faint, even against her hyper sensitive paws. The earth itself was being wounded by this goddess's footsteps, and she could taste the atmosphere getting lighter and lighter as she rose towards the heavens even now. She was a goddess, a cosmic force... and she still wasn't satisfied.
She murr's as she lifts up her paw, her toe trailing through a mountain, blasting it to pieces without her noticing. Her already smiling face, plastered from the sheer ecstasy of being this large, was only looking more and more giddy as all thoughts of the worms underneath her and their obnoxious behaviors ran out of her mind as she could only think of becoming more powerful. Well, no sense wasting this perfect opportunity to waste all this wonderful cityscape though... she thought, as she looked down at the city still yet to be destroyed.
Alarice then simply kneeled down. Her knees hit the earth below her like a pair of asteroids, blasting apart the cityscape that it hit, leaving massive craters, earth cracking far beyond the initial impact and expanding further as she continued to grow down into them. She then set down her elbows, knocking out yet more blocks of cityscape with the simplest of movements. She could now very faintly hear the roaring chaos below her, the yelling and screaming of the barely visible worms below her. She couldn't help but chuckle as her breasts hit against the ground after a slow descent. At first they absorbed the shock, the ground not bending to her weight... but in one swift moment, buildings, earth, and everything underneath her smashed, giving in and crackling underneath the still increasing mass of her breasts.
�Mmm... hello my little worms. Your horrible at pleasing me. Even at this size, destroying you is less exciting than me getting bigger.� She chuckles, feeling herself skyrocket upwards, the earth crackling underneath her body as it lays against the city. With a mischievous grin, Alarice began to sway her legs back and forth, scraping entire lives aside in a swift movement, leaving nothing but devastation in her own perverted 'city angel.' She looked across at herself. She was absolutely massive now, her toe being able to knock out multiple city blocks by its lonesome now. Her legs trailed on for miles, and she could feel herself getting bigger, and thicker with each passing moment. Her tongue began to loll as she could feel her inner flower growing bigger and lusting for more... and that only gave her an idea.
�Mmm... however I bet you all are tasty... your hives should have a nice crunch to them...� She leans down. Her muzzle, to anyone below her looking up, is but a wall of flesh. The shadow doesn't last long, as her massive red tongue, covered in her own warm saliva, licks across the city block before her. Cars, buildings, grass, trees, people, the earth itself, it all sticks to her massive scrapping tongue, the mere touch of the muscle pushing away the earth itself. She swallows and licks, swallows and licks, swallows and licks... again and again she laps up everything that stands before her until a large empty pit stands before her as a testament to her own voraciousness. Murring out pleasantly at her small feast, she still felt like she wasn't nearly done yet.
�Hmmpf. Your starting to bore me worms. I want to see the entire planet squirming at my fingertips, and your just not a substitute for that, no matter how tasty you may be.� She closes her eyes. She can feel the flower in her stomach blossom, it's roots breaking the pot in which it is held in as she imagines her at an absolutely massive sized she saw the planet below her being nothing but a toy. As she opens her eyes up, she is laying on a continent, her entire body forcing tectonic shifts underneath her as she comes back into a state of consciousness. Very quickly, she grows too big to stick to the planet underneath her, achieving orbit. She chuckles, looking down at the planet that is now at only twice her size and getting smaller as she watches. With a playful grin, she traces a finger across the plains in the distance, leaving a thick blue line where a river was formed by a simple whim. She then leans in, licking across one of the larger city areas, murring as her thick red muscle absolutely annihilates anything it touches. A multitude of tastes rushes into her mouth as she swallows. The saltiness of the water, the earthy flavor of dirt, and the slight meaty tang of the billions that she just engulfed without a second thought.
As she steadily grows larger in front of the planet, she leans in, her breasts hitting each size of the planet with a massive amount of force. She chuckles as she watches earth, water, and anything that gets in the way get absolutely decimated as her two large island sized breasts smash into the planet with the force of twin large asteroids. Water flows over land, earthquakes rock the land, breaking apart large landmasses into smaller ones, and tearing smaller ones apart. She then leans down, lapping up the salt water oceans. She grins, and as she gets larger, her tongue laps more and more of the ocean up into her sucking mouth. Soon enough, the changing levels become obvious. Coastal areas soon find themselves sitting on the side of a large pit. Like a dog licking the water out of a bowl, she cleans the planet off of all liquid within a matter of an hour, feeling full of herself and full of cold liquid water and seafood as she looks at her now barren wasteland.
�Mmm... now, my dears, you should feel great servicing me in a much better way...� She forces the planet out of orbit, and towards her sex. Rubbing the still large planet against her thick sex walls, she moans out in abject pleasure. The nooks and crannies that a planet gives feel great against her sensitive flesh. She moans out in abject lust, feeling her body expanding with quickening speed until finally she can fit the planet into her sex. Thrusting hard against the poor piece of rock, she lets out a series of load moans. She is quickly coming to a much needed climax, but not before teasing herself a bit further. She lick across one of her own breasts, driving herself deeper and deeper into a state of ecstatic pleasure before letting out a load moan.
She feels the planet crumble underneath her, but she doesn't care at all, those massive pelvic muscles pushing the broken rock and magma deeper into her sex, until she cries out into the bleak darkness of space, cumming hard, her liquid mixing with the messy rock that once was a planet of billions. Once again, she felt her pleasure growing and growing, until she realized she was as well, watching as she quickly grew past the sun, the other stars, and into a plane of her own. In a last moment of mischief, she curls her toes, watching as universes smash into celestial dust between her toes, before the universe as she knows it unfolds, leaving her in black nothingness, the only way she knows shes still alive is the heavy breaths and sense of pure abject pleasure keeping her from seeming to fade into oblivion herself.