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June 13, 20XX

Hello there!

Um...I don't really know what to write in this journal. Maybe just some thoughts? But it feels so wrong just not saying everything. Maybe just the important ones, then.

Haah, maybe buying this was a bad choice, but I've been wanting to have my own journal for a while, to record some stuff, so guess I should just keep going. Right, I should probably introduce myself first. I know I'll keep this journal to myself anyway, but I guess that's a good way to start.

Right, let's do this.

My name is Hugo. I'm a 28 year old goliath frog that's a bit smaller than the average, and I'm...well, kind of restarting my life right now.

You see, I've been jobless for a few years now; my old office job fired me after many years of labor and I guess I never recovered. It was a boring job, really sucked my entire being and passion; I was sleepless, always stressed and I almost fainted on the job that one time. And just my luck, the day I was fired, the rent was long overdue and the landlord wanted me to leave, and with no money on me I was forced to go back to my parents.

God bless them, they give me enough time to recuperate, just being supportive and allowing me to just relax for a while. Just helping in the gardens or even in the neighborhood, I think it helped, though it did take a while, longer than I wanted. I think my sleeping is still not fixed, but at least me being home really did 'revive my passion' as my mom said or something. And she's kinda right.

You see, I really want to create...something. Anything, really. The family always said I was passionate about it when I was a kid, drawing plans and such, but I guess college and work squashed that really quickly.

To be honest, I could say it's my fault. It's just that I was a bit indecisive when I was choosing a degree. My first mistake really. So I got stuck with a simple course and ended up in a desk job, naively thinking I could do my passion as a hobby on the sidelines.

Yeah, that didn't happen. Worse, I got burned out immensely. But now, after simply relaxing a bit and helping the neighbors with a few projects, I feel rejuvenated. Who would have thought that my passion for creating will get revived by just building small lemonade stands or even a big treehouse? I certainly didn't.

And honestly, after seeing the kids' reaction to the treehouse, I think I've found my calling in construction work. It just...felt great. The labor, the planning, it felt right to me.

And that's where I am right now, currently. After looking for a few job hirings weeks ago, I found one just by the town over, the one with a really good beach that really should have been a resort. The interview was...nerve-wracking considering all of my experiences were quite basic, surface-level really but I got the job anyway! I was really happy, I guess this was the turnaround that I needed.

I immediately moved out with the help of my family, really bless them. Since most of the projects will be there anyway, I decided that will be better anyway.

PS. Buy them some souvenirs for next time. I think I passed by a good gift shop earlier.

Apparently, the mayor wanted to spruce up the entire town, so he has quite a few build projects in mind. After finally going through my boxes and my stuff at my new place, which is not that shabby really, I went into the office to meet up with the others in the crew.

And it was...honestly I should have expected them to be quite huge in stature, really. I mean, they were probably hauling heavy stuff almost every day, but it was still...

I know I shouldn't be jealous, but I can't help it. I already have been teased by my friends for not living up to the species, being only 5 foot 4 despite being a 'goliath' frog and all that, my lanky stature is really not helping matters, and the guys were all...really huge, both in frame and physique in comparison to me, some even reached 7 feet tall!

Of course, me being gay REALLY didn't help matters at all, especially since they just came back from something and are...really sweaty, and their muscles are...really...

...I'm not continuing that thought.

PS. Try and check if they're fine with me being gay. Just to be sure...

Even then, they all encouraged me anyway, smiles so wide as they hugged me with their bulkier bodies, telling me encouraging stuff about the new job. It was honestly quite a nice experience being welcomed like this. Makes me feel bad about what I'm feeling earlier. But yeah, they were all nice. Even the boss is nice; he's a tall, well-built panther and he welcomed me with a nice smile and a firm handshake.

We even had a little welcome party, though I didn't drink since I have to drink medicine.

Oh right, that as well. Honestly, getting a job is just step one in getting my life back together. The other problem I have was my inability to sleep. With my new job, I wouldn't dare be sleepy all the time, so I needed some help to try and get some good rest.

My mom suggested I take some melatonin pills, or maybe even some melatonin gummies; said that would help me even just a bit in keeping a strict sleep schedule, so I decided to buy some after that little welcome party. Pretty much went to the nearest drugstore and tried to find one.

What she had forgotten to tell me was how expensive they are! I was trying to budget my stuff before I got my pay and just buying the cheaper jar of gummies was enough to dent my weekly budget.

I was actually thinking to just say sod it and just go as my usual tired self. Except construction was a much more delicate job than just hammering away nails. I would really need that sleep soon.

And then, just when I was about to leave, I saw something on the shelf that was cheap and...well, kind of weird? Apparently, it was just one melatonin gummy, but it's packaged with a journal and a pen? That's the most random combination I've ever seen.

I checked it out and yeah, it really was packaged together. Maybe it's like a dream journal or something? Really weird, but I have to admit it caught my attention. Especially with how the label of the gummy said that 'one gummy is all you need to make all your dreams come true!'

...yeah, I bought it, and yeah, I'm already using this journal. Might as well, right? Like I said, been wanting to have one for myself anyway. I don't really trust whoever this 'Sirius' is, but it was cheap. Like, really cheap especially considering the thick journal and this decent pen. But since it's only one gummy, I wouldn't worry about forgetting to take one every night. So yeah, I decided to take a leap of faith and buy it. Maybe it would work well...

...maybe quite well. Oh boy, I already took it. I'm really hoping it being cheap won't bite me back one day.

But yeah, I just took it right now. Tasted really strong, though. I swear, I already washed my mouth many times right now and I still taste the strawberry with a hint of...cherry? With how it tasted, I'm really hoping this gummy work.

I'm really nervous. Tomorrow's gonna be the first day of my new work, of my new life, and honestly, I'm really hoping things go well for me. Mom did say I should have a more positive outlook. I guess I'll try?

I can do this! I can do this! Let's go!

...that looks awkward.

PS. Find some good motivational quotes.

I think that should be it, honestly I don't know what else to say except more encouraging words for myself. I just hope I get a good night's sleep today. Actually, I'm feeling sleepy right now. I guess the gummy worked. That's good, at least

Anyway, Hugo out.

***

June 14, 20XX

Hello, Hugo here! I'm back for another entry, and I got some good news!

Well, first of all, the gummy worked! I actually got some good sleep tonight! And it wasn't even the really shallow one, either. Actual deep sleep. An 8 hour sleep. It actually worked! God, I never felt so rested in my entire adult life! I was so happy that I managed to get myself some decent breakfast in my tiny apartment before leaving on a jog.

And the jog! Wow, I feel so happy that I have the time and energy to do something like that after such a long time. I always had time to jog a bit back then, even in college; work was a bit too tiring so I never had a chance to relive that, and now that I did, I feel so refreshed.

It's a good thing there was a really good place to jog by the beach side and so I relaxed down there. The boardwalk was really nice, and the sight was even more so. I was able to see some good sights and see how beautiful the sea was at sunrise.

Helps that I'm quite tall. My friends always say I put the 'goliath' in 'goliath frog' with my 10 foot 8 frame. I just wish I could get some bigger muscles along with it. I'm toned, yeah, possibly could be a model if I want to, but I feel like I would look even better with bigger muscles...maybe even a muscle gut. That would be nice.

Oh yeah. I actually ran by the boss while jogging as well. I think we're both surprised to see each other, really. We shared a bit of time jogging together, keeping a slower pace to let the boss catch up, and then we had a little talk. He seems pretty chill, not even asking me about my height, though I do know he's curious about it, especially with how he was eyeing me during the talk.

Though I couldn't blame him since I was sitting down on the ground with him on the bench and I'm still taller. I think I'm at least 4 feet taller than him, so this was the only way we could talk that wouldn't hurt my neck and back. Still, it was nice, and afterwards he reminded me not to be late for later.

PS. Invite the boss for another jog next time. He's a really nice guy to be with, really chill.

After that jog, I squeezed back into my apartment and cleaned myself up. It was...hard. As much as my family tried to, they couldn't find me an apartment that would fit me, which is honestly fair, really. I don't think I've ever fit in any living space since I reached this height years ago. I had to squeeze myself into the small showers.

Well, I said 'small' but it was at least a 7 foot tall one. Still, I had to crouch down to wash my hair, so there's that. Honestly, I'm thinking about searching for a larger apartment once I get some money on me, but for now, I'll have to live with this arrangement for now.

PS. Scout for another place to live in. There's only so much crouching I could manage before my back hurts.

After dressing up with my stitched-up clothes, I was off to work. I decided to walk, look around the city a bit more and enjoy the sights. There were a bunch of people wanting to take a picture but I declined for now. I was kinda in a hurry, obviously, but it was just...

...I'm still not used to being the center of attention. I mean, I was always this tall after my puberty, but it never gets any easier when a lot of people just...look up at me in wonder. It didn't help that there weren't many high buildings around town, just a few smaller apartments, so it makes me look even taller in comparison. It just makes me feel like I'm under a spotlight all the time, not really pleasant.

Anyway, the job. For being my first time to work with a crew, it was fun! Tiring, but fun. As the boss said yesterday, I was in charge of carrying stuff needed for this three story apartment building; cement bags, steel beams, some wood boards and even some heavier equipment and machinery.

It was mostly quite easy; it was what I've been doing back at home anyway, just transporting heavier things for the village, so I'm used to having my muscles strained for far longer. The guys certainly enjoyed how I work, especially when a task calls for me holding them up high to reach higher space without a ladder. Have to admit, that was especially nice to do.

Speaking of, of course I get some compliments about my strength. I may not have the biggest muscles, like if I'm at least of average height, I'll be somewhat in the middle in terms of muscle size, but my taller frame makes me do feats of strength they had never seen before. I don't think I've heard a group of burly guys gasp and even squeal as I carry wagons of cement bags on my shoulders so easily.

I will say this. I have a feeling they won't mind that I'm gay. In fact, I think them knowing will lead to some...fun stuff. I'm getting ahead of myself, though. I don't think they'll do it anyway.

PS. Maybe invite them to have fun NEVER MIND IT'S TOO EMBARRASSING

Lunch was just as exciting as well, because even the boss decided to join us. I was pretty much grilled for info about myself; how I came here, my old job, my family life. I'm actually quite surprised it took them a while before they asked how tall I am and how much I could carry.

And as always, there's the whole comparison thing. I have to stand still for a while till everyone gets their turn comparing themselves to me. Someone even managed to carry me! I was shocked! The strong fox, Damian, pretty much laughed when he saw my reaction. Honestly, it was the first time I was carried like that. It was...nice.

Though, to be honest? I kinda prefer being the one carrying people. It just makes me feel big and strong. I know I'm already big, but a bit more reassurance wouldn't hurt, right?

PS. Maybe have Damian carry me again? I admit it's kinda fun AAAAAAAA STOP THESE THOUGHTS

Still, I had fun. The guys were more curious about me and my life, rather than just my height. They even comforted me when I vaguely talked about my previous job. The boss is

...oh, right I should write his name. His name is Johann, really handsome panther. Anyway, Johann comforted me about it, saying it won't happen with him in the helm. It made my heart warm, really. Already, this place is better than my old workplace.

After that lunch, the job pretty much continued as is; so much carrying had to be done, materials and coworkers alike. It really made my entire body sore at the end of it all. Still, it was a familiar tiredness that I'm fine with, almost comforting, though instead of little wood boards, I'm working with actually heavy stuff. Maybe my muscles will actually grow from all this. That would be quite nice.

After our work, we were dismissed and I walked alongside the others. Of course, the others compared me to the streetlamps and the stalls, even to other people. Honestly, if it weren't for them egging me to pose with a few people I wouldn't, but the guys were just too persistent.

Man, flexing my arms and showing off for people was just not my style. I'm glad everyone enjoyed it, though. Maybe I can build up my confidence through these guys? That would be great.

Aside from that, not much else really happened. Well, aside from the boss telling us something about the mayor wanting to make a few more buildings, something about predicting a positive trajectory about the town's growth. The mayor even wanted to build a seaside hotel someday!

That sounds exciting, really. The beach was really good and well-maintained, and the mountains surrounding the town could be a great hiking trail, so it's a good decision to capitalize on it. And yeah, I hope the town's economy grows enough for the hotel. Who knows? We might be able to help!

I said my goodbye and crouched down to my apartment. Thank god I live on the first floor. I could barely fit my frame in the hallways, much less the stairs. Pretty much the first I did was sit down on the floor, my little couch as a backrest as I sighed. I was tired!

Still, it was a 'good' tired. I feel accomplished just helping build the thing. The joy of creating something was there, and it felt so nice. I can't wait for the apartment to be finished soon. And for more projects!

I think that's all for now. Honestly, I don't wanna sleep right now, but I am really tired from everything. I do wonder though if the gummy would still work today. Nothing really I could do but sleep, I guess.

Anyway, Hugo out!

***

June 15, 20XX

Another wonderful day! I got another nice deep sleep tonight, so I guess that singular melatonin gummy really works for a long time. That investment really paid off then!

I did another morning jog today, this time I decided to go for the off beaten path. The beachside was lovely but I rather not take up so much space because of my large frame like before. I really hope that the bench was fixed already. I still feel really bad, especially since I've been here for only a couple of weeks, but the boss was right that I just have to be careful where I lug my weight around next time. It wasn't like the village where the benches there are reinforced to hold me.

PS. Maybe ask to reinforce the benches myself?

So yeah, I took the mountain trails, which is just a bit of walking distance since I live by the edge of the city. No apartments can really house me considering I'm like 21 feet tall, already taller than most houses and my muscles being bigger than entire rooms, so I have to settle living in the empty warehouses at the edge of the city.

It was fine, really. I was used to living in such conditions ever since I reached my final size a few years ago, though I can't say I missed towering and bumping over the normal-sized furniture with a few slacked jaws looking my way.

Still, the mountain trek was amazing. Fresh mountain breeze, mixed with the scent of the sea to the side. The rocky terrain was a bit too tricky to navigate, especially since the trail was made for people way smaller than me, but it was still fun. I even managed to see the sunrise again! Probably should have brought my tablet with me to take a picture, but it was fine.

Pretty much took my time today with preparing myself; I had a bath on the nearby river since, again, I don't fit in regular houses, much less showers, and had a large breakfast of fruits and cured meats before going on site with a stitched up shirt and pants. I forgot how many shirts were sacrificed just for one article of clothing. I'm hoping I can buy clothes on my next payday.

PS. Check the nearest tailor if they're fine making something for me. I think I still have a few torn shirts somewhere

Not much to do on site this time anyway, since the apartment building's fully completed after two weeks of construction.

Or at least, completed on my part, since most of the remaining tasks were for the rest of the crew like the plumbing, building counters and other stuff. The entire building in itself is complete and even fully painted. I got the chance to show off my painting skills for a few moments there, it was fun!

Still, I'm quite amazed at what we've done. This ain't the first building I've made, far from it since I was the resident builder back at home, but still...every time I completed a project and stared at it, I just felt at awe, already thinking about what this structure would bring to other people. It was always a nice feeling to just create, and with my height I was able to make quite a lot of taller buildings for many people.

I think this one is memorable, though. Working with a crew is quite an experience, especially a crew this energetic and supportive. The dudes know when it's my turn to do the heavy lifting, literally, and vice versa. Really, it's fun! I don't regret accepting Johann's invite when he visited home back then.

I think it helps that I can actually see the building eye to eye this time. I like building treehouses and stalls for the young ones and huts for the others back home, but building something that slightly towers over me is a rush I never knew I needed. It's quite different, too. Pretty much a new learning experience.

While the others were busy inside the building that was...slightly wider and taller than me, that doesn't mean I was idle though. With the mayor doing a few projects here and there, I was basically sent to other sites to deliver various construction materials from the warehouse, kinda like a courier, except the courier is more than 20 foot tall, muscular goliath frog lumbering around the city with enough materials to fill an entire truck or two.

And honestly, it was great doing it. It's more manual labor, but helping other crews is fine for me. Makes me feel like I'm contributing to their own projects. That and, well, I admit I do like the attention I get when hauling all these items around. I mean, I had to get used to the attention fairly quickly, ever since I've reached like 15 feet, and now I kinda like it. Seeing the reactions of people gasping at me as I haul almost a few tons of materials is...kinda arousing.

There, I said it. It was arousing, titillating, any other words to describe this horny feeling of mine. Hearing the people's comments was really stretching my shorts if you know what I mean. Made even worse since my...cock is quite large even for my proportions, so it's really obvious once I get an erection. Some lucky ones managed to come so close to me, their heads not even reaching my knees as they looked at how massive I am. The size comparison was amazing, really.

It really didn't help that the other crews were eyeing me up as well, what with my sweaty frame and bulging muscles towering over them. I was asked many times to stop by and hang around, and honestly, at some point I'm just gonna say yes.

Fuck, even my own crew was all over me when I first arrived a couple weeks ago. Even up till now, I could see their hungry stares honed at me and my tall, hairy and muscular frame.

Even the boss! Many times I have seen the boss eyeing me up, especially when I'm wiping out my sweat with my shirt, my thick, hairy abs on display. It makes me wonder if they're gonna make a move...

And they did! But, that's for later. Spoilers.

But yeah, hours of me hauling trucks worth of bags and steel beams later, I took a lunch break with my crew. The boss wanted to celebrate the apartment's completion, and my first project with them, by going to the night market later, have a few drinks here and there. Honestly, I'm excited. The night market was a new thing here, just a week before I moved, and apparently it has everything this town has to offer. I can't wait to sample all of them!

It was during this when someone came by to visit. Apparently it's the head engineer for that big seaside hotel project the mayor was planning. Apparently, they wanted us to help them with the job as well.

Well, specifically me, since my 21 feet tall height and almost obscene bulk and strength is quite an advantage when setting up the main foundations and everything else. Hauling stuff around without the need of heavy trucks is there as well, the usual really.

The boss was talking to him, the rest of us kind of out of the conversation, but honestly, even if the boss didn't accept it, I still wanted to reach out and help. Creating something large, something many times bigger than me, would be a dream come true! Ooh, just thinking about it makes me so excited!

Sorry, lots of things make me excited, really.

Well, of course the boss accepted, with the caveat that my pay is more than double my usual considering the added tasks, but yeah. We're gonna work on the hotel! More work, but better pay as well, even more so for me! Maybe I could finally get myself some proper clothes this time. My tight shirt and shorts really get to me at times...

The rest of the day was spent on the crew doing some finishing touches while I cleaned up the entire area, undoing all the tents and making sure the wooden fences around are completely undone. My boss was watching me intently that time, and so I decided to play around and, out of the blue, decided to, uh...tease a bit by removing my shirt completely. Look, I was feeling playful, okay? The reactions were more intense than I expected, honestly, but seeing the boss, even the others inside, so flushed is something I'm proud of.

Though the boss did 'warn' me about that, and I might get my 'punishment' sooner...but again, that's for later.

Anyway, night came and the night market was bustling with activity. The mayor was right that the city was expanding; so many people came by from different places, eager to see what the city had to offer. Of course, I got my pictures taken with a few people, even a few which got way too close to me and hugged my tree trunk like legs. I don't mind really, it's really fun flexing for the crowd, though I have to leave them to have a great celebratory dinner with the crew.

And it was great! So many foods and drinks of all kinds! The boss really went all out in buying the best they could offer, and in large amounts, too, considering his giant employee. The crew and I were really savoring the food. Honestly, I've never seen so many meals laid down in front of me except for my birthday so I really indulged. My belly feels so full, even up until now.

Of course, with us in high spirits, it didn't take long for them to be all handsy around me. Even during dinner, I could see them wanting to just jump me already. The boss was even demanding that I strip right then and there as a punishment for earlier! Honestly, I just laughed at that, and even teased a bit of my hairy abdominals, pretty sure they liked what they saw back there and were already clamoring for me.

And so I did! In a much private place, of course. I'm not THAT much of an exhibitionist. The hardest part was to find a private place for all of us in the first place. Me being so tall was enough to make it hard, but hiding a large group to have some...adult fun was even harder. We had to resort to going deeper into the park for some privacy and oh boy...

...should I? Fuck it, no one's gonna see this anyway.

They went wild, all right. I didn't really expect it from them to really go ham in pleasuring me, but they did. Just the way the crew pampered me, petting my bulging, hirsute belly, touching and worshiping my hairy pecs, my biceps, all while the boss was fondling my large, twitching bulge; the way the boss was handling it, it was such an arousing feeling. As scandalous as it is, Damian is right, the boss is quite an expert in handling big dicks!

Of course, it didn't take long for all of us to undress, and it was a riot once we did. We had to close our mouths, else we might get caught, but...fuck, we were probably a moaning mess. Even with me just writing this down and remembering everything, I could feel my balls lurch!

Some fondled my pecs, even going so far as placing themselves in between as I flexed and squeezed them. Some even went to my biceps and my hairy armpits, enjoying my hard-earned musk as they rubbed their bodies against it. Damian was certainly enjoying it, his powerlifter-like body was nice to feel against me. Some even went down on my legs, worshiping my massive quads and calves and even my feet! I didn't think someone in the crew was a foot guy.

And the boss. Whoo boy, the boss took monopoly over my cock and balls, practically worshiping it with all his might. Honestly, with the way the boss handled my growing erection, I thought I would pass out then and there. His paws all over, caressing my cock that towered over him, licking it with all his might as his feet massaged my churning balls; I didn't think I would last with all these simulations. The way their smaller yet bulky bodies rub against mine, their hands rubbing every part of mine, and just...

...just the way they make me feel BIG. I know, I know. I'm big already, but the way they worship me was so orgasmic, like highlighting how massive I am compared to them all to the point they all need a collective effort just to feel me all over. I always said that they make me feel so huge with the way they treat me, even though I am, but earlier they made me feel like the biggest goliath frog there is, bigger than mountains even.

They were really on me tonight and I was regretting not inviting them here to have another round, but I feel so selfish if I did that, but it would be so fun, but there's work...

Fuck, I may have to relieve myself again. Damn it, I'm writing a journal entry, not some erotica. I probably should blow a load again, I'm feeling my balls so full...just thinking of how I blasted them all with cum...literally everyone was painted white due to how productive my balls are...

Fuck it! Another session it is! Anyway, Hugo out!

***

June 20, 20XX

Whoops, sorry for not updating this journal! I've been quite busy with the hotel and the other projects I have around the city and as the resident giant, I have a lot of duties to uphold and lots of materials to carry for the little guys. Hopefully that won't be the case considering I'm quite free now.

Well, as free as I could get. This gigantic goliath frog has always been busy, but this day was surely an eventful one, that's for sure!

First of all, the hotel's finished! Finally! After a few months of toiling from the little guys and myself, the beachside hotel was finally fully built, just in time for summer, too! The damn thing was just a couple of feet taller than me, and I'm quite a large guy myself! Just a few inches shy of being 351 feet tall! Really bringing that 'goliath' energy from my species' name.

But man, it was quite a lot of work doing that, the amount of trucks I have to carry...

Yeah, right. Honestly, it was all so easy for me to do all that stuff. Been carrying large amounts of shit for many years now. These mountainous muscles ain't just for show, y'know? Hell, I could carry entire buildings with no effort at all! I remember the last time I did that, back when I was demolishing a city block for more space, man that was FUN! I hope the mayor has some more projects like that. Who needs rollers and wrecking balls when you got a titan that could easily punch and stomp like crazy?!

Going back to the hotel, because honestly, I feel so proud with this one. I think it's because this was a group effort. Seeing all the little guys move floor to floor to handle the little stuff from my point of view was so exciting. And the finished product? Incredibly nice! Even from my limited view, all the floors and rooms look so good and well decorated. Makes me kinda jealous not having my own building; I have to live by the mountains on my lonesome due to my size. One of the downsides of being incredibly massive, I guess.

PS. Maybe have someone make a building for me? Don't think it'll pass though, but it's worth a try!

Still, each room is so impressive, if I weren't this big then I probably would want to have a little rest up there. Alas, I don't think even my fingers can fit inside, but it's not my loss. I got a nice view during the whole unveiling show, and so do they because of course people looked at me. Seriously, an almost naked, 351 foot tall, hairy, hyper muscular goliath frog with a massive, heaving muscles and even bigger muscle gut that feels just as firm as it looks is standing beside the towering hotel and you're NOT gonna look? Hah, tough luck.

Seriously, I'm quite a looker, practically a living monument of masculinity and power. No wonder people were staring at me!

In fact, I even invited a few guests to roam my pecs and muscle gut. Of course, I was careful as hell. Wouldn't want these little guests to fall down, but man were they enjoying it from my point of view! So many little people were really having fun just staying on top of my bulging gut rather than the hotel, walking around the shelf my gut made and brushing through my body hair. Makes me feel kinda bad for the mayor actually. They should have just hired ME as the main attraction to this city! Much easier on the budget too, since I barely need to eat despite my size. Seriously, just give me a meal for an entire family or two and I'm already full! Weird thing considering my massive size, but I'm not gonna question it when it's so handy and cheap. For the people, that is!

But I get why they didn't. A giant like me got places to be, and this hotel was just one of my ongoing projects. Can't really stay here and look pretty when I have another large hotel to finish by the neighboring city, and I was contracted a few days ago to build a dam just a couple of miles from here. Now THAT was a fun one, especially since I had to flatten the earth around it to make the dam proper. Gotta admit, it was nice stomping around and going ham on the land, but hey if it makes the dam work better then hell yeah!

Honestly, I'm really proud of what's happening around me. A few months after I moved here, this place was already becoming a booming town, and I'm happy to contribute to it with my strength and towering frame! A bit too boastful there, but it's true! The mayor already said I was the reason the city was more bustling than he had envisioned. I guess all it needs is a massive, hulking frog for any city to prosper!

Alright, alright. Going back to the hotel, and for real this time, I made the guests finally back down after a while. As fun as it is, I don't want an accident to occur. Besides, I'm enjoying it all a bit too much, especially when they keep on walking around, their tiny paws against my gut is making me aroused, already my boxers were straining to contain my massive, musky cock, and with what happened last time, I was already prohibited to jack off within the city proper. Not really my fault, though. How should I know the city wasn't equipped to not get flooded by my load? They should have worked on their drainage system first.

By the way, I did know, don't worry. I do feel really bad about that incident. So I made sure to help them create a better drainage system.

So yeah, I have to uphold the promise, so I started marching out of there and back to my home in the mountains. It wasn't until someone, with some incredibly loud speakers if I may add, asked me about the whereabouts of their crew did I stop and winked. Seriously, they already knew what the rest of the crew were doing, and I could already feel them moving about on my crotch as I laughed and continued walking to the dismay of the head engineer.

Of course, with the fancy guests busy with the hotel, the construction crews decided to keep busy worshiping my towering cock and heavy balls using their tiny, tiny bodies. They've been at it for hours now inside my tight as fuck boxers. I guess with them being so, so small they have a lot of ground to cover and a lot of sweat and musk to inhale. Add that little show I did earlier and I was pent the fuck up, and the little guys could feel it firsthand!

Seriously, THIS is the best part of that hotel construction. Burly men smaller than my fingertips walking up to me all shyly, asking and wanting to feel, to smell, to touch everything I have to offer, and hell yeah I gave them that! It was a massive boost in motivation for these little guys, though the heads were always complaining about the smell. Well, it's not my fault they didn't shower before going back to work!

So there I was, carrying like at least 30 or 40 burly construction workers inside my stretched up boxers, all worshiping my towering cock and massive balls as I passed by mountain after mountain to my little grove. My boxers were already wet with thick, potent pre, probably would be soaking if it weren't for my little guys drinking it all up like ale.

PS. Have someone buy me some beer. It's been a while!

Fuck! Even just writing this entire entry was getting to me! I'll probably have to jerk off again. Seriously, the guys were doing so well, especially once I sat down and leaned against a mountain and tore off my boxers. Just looking down and seeing my hard cock made me squirm, the sight of so many little guys walking, licking, practically worshiping it was even better. I didn't even have to do anything! These burly guys were all I needed to finally cum so hard that it almost flooded around me. I painted the mountains white with so much cum, and I could hear their screams and shouts of joy as they finally conquered their task. Seriously, cumming hands-free is so easy when you have a large group of tiny, burly men doing it for you!

Honestly, after that, not much really happened. The crew washed their bodies in the river, or at least a part of the river not flooded with cum, all while I watched them from my incredibly high perspective. It's like watching ants frolicking around, really just highlighting how massive I am compared to them.

I sent them back to the hotel, all happy and safe before checking up on the dam site. Things are going well, apparently according to the head, but they needed a bit more time to plan out a bit more, prepare some contingencies for emergencies. Honestly, I admire that. Rather not rush things when it comes to bigger projects.

Aside from that, I just walked around the nearby cities to see if anyone needed anything that required a giant, 351 foot tall bodybuilder frog. Besides the usual people wanting to worship my giant body, nothing else happened really. It was a good stroll, though. At some point, I really should travel around the country, have some free time just hanging around and showing my body to these little guys.

Well, anyway, that should be it. Unless I'm forgetting something.

So, your massive giant Hugo, out!

***

WAIT, I FORGOT!

So yeah, my usual creation training update. Been a while since I did it.

I managed to conjure an entire 6 feet X 6 feet stack of concrete blocks this time, took my entire energy just doing it. Still, quite a jump from last time. I was too busy with everything else that I thought I was getting rusty, but nope! I actually improved! Next time, I should push myself to create something like an entire house. It's small enough anyway, so it should be fine.

Still, if I can master this then I could create things for the little guys even more. Machineries, materials, maybe even just finished houses or buildings themselves! Ooh, right, I should have another go tomorrow. I really hope I have time in between projects, maybe use it as a little party trick for the little guys. Their shocked faces would be nice!

Anyway, NOW I'm gonna jerk off and then sleep. So, your big boy Hugo, out!

***

June 26, 20XX

Another busy week! I feel bad having this thing if I can't even write on it everyday, but that's how it is when you're the biggest living thing in this world! Too busy looking over many things and creating for my little tinies. Still, I really should try and take a few minutes writing here even when I'm all tired, especially since this is one of my first creations!

Alright, enough about that! I gotta write this whole thing down, because, well, only one thing of note happened, but GOD was it worth going back to.

So, the cum collector was finally ready today! I've been waiting for something like this for a while now, especially since my cum can cause floods almost every time I jack off and I was getting tired of walking around the country, finding a good place to jack off to. The amount of times I had to conjure a wall of earth just to divert the deluge of cum to the ocean was too much, so this was way helpful and even less tiring.

Plus, apparently they could use my cum to power up some cities, and what better way to help my little tinies than to power entire countries using my copious amount of my thick, potent load.

PS. Talk to those scientists how they did, cause seriously, I'm really curious.

Really glad it was finished though. I already finished constructing the damn thing a couple of months ago, even elevating some mountains so that its level to my crotch, but they took their sweet time setting things up. "Preparing for my load" they say. And honestly, they were right to do so, cause man! I almost flooded their tanks like crazy! I wonder how many cubic meters were those tanks of theirs, cause I know I was flooding cities like crazy, so it's gonna be at least a few lake-worth of cum. And the best part is that I could even go back and have another orgasm right then and there! My massive, stadium-sized balls ain't just for show, y'know!

But seriously, it's nice they could use my cum for energy, as weird as that is. Apparently it's related to how I could easily create things from thin air, some magical property that makes my cum as more effective than nuclear energy. I guess my creation abilities need to be powered up by something. I just thought being a massive, hirsute goliath frog just standing slightly smaller than Everest is enough to explain it all, but I guess not!

Well, my session for the first trial was scheduled for the afternoon, so I busied myself by roaming around the country for anything to do, checking every city for anyone needing help. It's fun just walking around and casting a shadow to a massive portion of the country with just my frame, really makes my massive shoulders pop as it covers entire cities unflexed.

Honestly, I really like admiring my frame all over, and I know a lot of people are looking over me as I feel my muscles and my muscle gut up, just feeling my hands failing to find purchase against my mighty frame made me so hard! Hope the other cities are fine with the impromptu show. Hard not to be exhibitionist when I'm this sexy!

Of course, that wasn't the only thing I was doing. I was checking up on all the other projects I've done as well in other countries. Never let it be said that being so huge has some advantages. I can just walk over borders and not give a damn, though I have to be careful of the planes.

Kinda boring to give details to each, but I did visit a few dams, some lighthouses, even some 'massive' hotels, though massive means barely reaching my ankles. I made a few roads here and there, gave a few farms some rain, the usual stuff on the way.

As much as I boast about my mountainous size, helping out the little tinies by creating things has always been my passion. Honestly, I wouldn't even need anything in return, just them being happy with my creations, and contributions are enough.

Can't help it if they just keep on worshiping me, though. I mean, why would I deny them such pleasures? Besides, feeling a town-worth of tinies worshiping my foot makes me aroused!

Aside from that, I visited the little beachside city I worked on before, a few years before I reached this size. Seeing it right now makes me wonder how I managed to live being that small, memories of me being smaller than that cute little hotel was quite apparent.

Now, the city is barely the size of my little toe, but still the people are quite happy to see me. Pretty much just stood over while I looked down, past my massive pecs and even more massive gut, to the city that looks like a dot on this size. As drastic the size difference is, I can't help but feel nostalgic. Pretty much had a fun time helping around there before I grew too big for it.

And it seems the city grew as well! The damn place was even more bustling than before. The hotel I've made for them a few years back seems such a natural fit now unlike before. There's even a stadium! Honestly, I'm really proud of them!

PS. Visit the old crew! I need to talk to that slutty little panther and the crew once more sometime.

While there, I decided to have a few massive pieces of pineapple, conjured by yours truly of course, as a little preparation for later. Don't know if it will actually affect my cum since it is magical, but it's worth a try!

After a few more hours, I finally got to test that cum collector. I was practically skipping the entire way to it, the earth would be rumbling if it weren't for this weird spatial barrier around me, also something that was explained to me a few weeks ago. Guess I'm just a magical giant, huh?

The damn factory was located in a much secluded area, which is quite moot considering I'm much taller than these little mountains, but whatever. When I got there, I was already rock hard. The place was painted fresh from head to toe, but what caught my eyes was the massive, gaping hole to its side, already lubed up and ready to go. I could practically feel my massive, hairy balls lurch as I immensely towered the factory and the mountain it was perched on. Like I said, the hole was just at the right height, there's even space for my hands to get a grip on. It was incredibly perfect for me!

Of course, before I started, they had all these little rules and whatnot, blasted through some speakers, only for them to realize that I really couldn't hear them still. I have to really crouch down just to be on range, and yet I could barely still hear them. I know I could just conjure a little speaker and mic for them, but eh, it was fun messing with my tinies sometimes.

PS. Actually conjure some speakers and mic for them next time.

But that's not important! The important part was when I tested it out! I already have my cock primed up, and with their signal, I inserted it in, feeling the leather-like material rubbing against my cock. I could see them, already staring in awe as they gave me the signal that they're gonna start it and...

HO. LY. SHIT.

It was fucking amazing! The fact that they made it only for me already made me excited but whoo! That was the best release I've ever had for years! I was already privy with a lot of the technology involved, but actually using them? It was practically orgasmic! I'm pretty sure I came twice that entire session.

Like god, the feeling of the leather stroking me, little brushes that felt like so many tiny hands stroking my massive, mountain-sized cock. It was even better than anything I've ever experienced, especially when they gave me the go to thrust away. I was hitting that damn thing with my hips like crazy, balls hitting the walls and my own thighs. It was literally the best fuck I've had ever since!

And the best part was that the people love it. I just knew they loved it. Love the sight of a massive 22 thousand foot tall goliath frog going ham and fucking that hole till it breaks. I couldn't hear or see them, but I could FEEL it. And it just turns me on so much, even now. Fuck, I might have to visit them again later. I just hope I could overfill their tanks like I did earlier, that orgasm was the best in my entire life!

Really glad they put some fail safes in that thing cause honestly, I was filling up those tanks like crazy. Almost overfilled, I heard. Quite impressive, really. Apparently my bountiful, thick load was just enough to power the entire country for at least a good couple of months. Now that's potency! That though made me go hard once more, and the scientists scrambled to empty their tanks I fucked that hole again.

And boy did I go all out at that one! I even decided to show off and conjured a massive dildo, as tall as Olympus, and shoved it up my ass before bouncing myself off it while fucking that thing. A two-way that ensured I'll be rutting for fucking HOURS! I was a moaning mess as I put my entire being into it, milking myself up and showing off to the little tinies.

God, the feeling was too intense, all while flexing my bulk, walls of muscles bigger than entire cities stretched and tightened. My balls were practically bouncing up and down, my gut bouncing until I flexed it into a massive dome of muscle.

Of course, the tinies were shouting and hollering for more after they made sure there's space on the tanks. Their teasing and cheers were helping as well. They were fucking hollering for me to go buck wild! And hell yeah I didn't disappoint them. I didn't just fucking came, I conquered! So much cum that even my previous two loads were like nothing!

But god, I was so tired after that! The results were worth it, though! Enough cum to match Type 1 in that Kardashev scale those scientists were talking about. Apparently, it's the same scale as when harnessing the entire planet's full potential for energy or something. And I managed to match that in just a couple of loads of cum? Now that's what I call productive!

Already told them earlier that I may come back tonight, and honestly, I might! Just writing this, I can already feel my balls churning so much cum, literally gurgling as it makes more of my potent seed. I don't think I can wait for tomorrow at this point.

And tomorrow! I still have a lot of projects to do. Been wanting to create a city of my own, so I'm gonna work with a few guys to help me. I handle the building and terraforming, they handle the little details like plumbing. Honestly, It's probably gonna take a while before I write another entry here, so yeah!

Anyway, your mountainous boy Hugo out!

***

July 5, 20XX

Hey hey! I'm back! Like I said, updates will be sporadic, especially now that every country decided to have their own projects that I have to approve and lead. I was fortunate I can create these little clones of myself to supervise shit and create tinier stuff like cities and whatnot, otherwise I would be swamped with too much work.

I ain't really complaining, though. It's already been years since I became some kind of powerful leader, more powerful than anyone else, mostly so that I have an authority on what I can create and all that and so far, I'm happy as hell!

Not only am I helping these little tinies with everything, from small scale projects to massive ones, I can go all over the world and watch them scuttle around and show off my magnificence, and my creations without anyone complaining! Being a 2100 miles tall frog, I could see anything so well, unless the country's cloudy or so. Pretty much one of the disadvantages of my titanic height.

Oh! And speaking of massive projects, the intercontinental transit system is finally complete!

After months of me tiptoeing around the countries, parading my naked, titanic, hyper-muscled form as my country-sized cock and massive balls swung around, just placing train tracks and massive (for the tinies) stations on the designated landmarks, it's finally done!

Of course, the people all around the world celebrated and had their parties all day, and a few groups already managed to travel between countries as I sat at the most barren part of the world and watched the little tinies be excited.

Honestly, I can't even blame them. Ever since I reached half a thousand miles in height years ago, traveling around was so easy. Few steps in and you're in some other country, clouds pretty much by your ankles. It was a really nice feeling! And now that I'm more than double the height, that same feeling was just more exaggerated as fuck. A few steps before now only took a couple for me now! Heck I could even reach the space if I raised my arms up high. That's how titanic I am!

Still, with all the hype for that train and all my hard work, I wanted to experience what this little train got to offer. All I need to do is just create a little avatar the same size, or maybe slightly even taller than the little tinies to join and honestly?

Not impressed. Too slow for my taste, but eh, if they're happy with it then so am I. Then again, not everyone is a massive thousand mile tall giant like me, so I get why. I did like the buffet there though! I know my little tinies don't disappoint in that department. Even with all my power, there's nothing better than the taste of a hard-worked meal.

PS. Have them cook a massive dinner at some point. Or maybe borrow some recipes to make for myself? Let's see!

Again, I'm glad this project went off without a hitch. It took a long while, though, considering the tinies were taking their sweet time creating the rails and trains themselves. Already told them many times that I could conjure literal cities in a flash, just give me the blueprints and it'll be done before they could ever cross my pinky toe, which is quite a distance for these little tinies, but they were stubborn to do it themselves, something about wanting to contribute and being incredibly motivated from my own stuff.

...fuck, I can't stop laughing because of that. I ain't mocking them, really, but the fact that they were inspired to create because of me? Damn, really makes a titanic frog giggle, you know? Really happy I made a mark with these little tinies, aside from all the extra projects I've created and the massive footprints I purposely made all over the earth, hah!

Besides, I know I feel proud whenever I make something for them, so I understand them at least. Honestly, it felt like watching my own kids grow, except I'm probably younger than them by a few years. Though it didn't help that they're like ants against my massive body! Seriously, they could have built a massive city on my massive, hairy belly or on my massive, canyon-like wide back and I'll probably never notice!

Back to what I'm saying, with nothing to do but wait for them to build those rails and trains, I busied myself with a personal project. No, this isn't something the countries asked me for, this one is actually personal. As fun as that train station was, I wanted something of my own, y'know?

You see, I've been working on creating a continent of my own! Complete with mountains, lakes, forests, the whole works! Course I have to take care of the displaced water and all that, considering I've made my little land half the size of Australia, but that was easy for someone like me, though I was reminded not to do that again. No choice but to follow my tinies in that regard, even though I solved that problem really well by just drinking it all. Have to admit, with the amount of water I had to remove, I was expecting my massive, bulging muscle belly to be bursting, but apparently it wasn't even enough! Just goes to show how big I am if I'm able to drink seas-worth of water like nothing!

Anyway, that's not what's important right now. Because I actually managed to finish the entire thing just after the party! It was an easy three weeks just terraforming the entire land with rivers and mountains when I could just see the entire thing looking down. Though sometimes I have to remember that there are no mountains as tall as me, so sometimes I create a tiny avatar just to know what it looks properly, scale everything right and all that, and...

...fuck, I AM HOT! AND SO HUGE! Seriously, looking at me from the perspective of those tinies made me so aroused that my hyper cock stood up to the heavens almost immediately. I could barely see my own ankles, and my massive silhouette covered the entire area so easily! I'm THAT massive! I could even see globs of pre dropping down, immediately flooding a good portion of my own continent, creating lakes and rivers of precum, so no choice but to jack off right then and there.

PS. Try and fill up the little lakes with cum instead. Just for a while.

And I have to say, I should have made the land a bit bigger, because damn I don't even fit on my own continent! I was lying down on it and parts of my head and feet were dangling out of the landmass. It was so hot just thinking that the very land I created, all 2000 miles of it, wasn't barely even enough for my massive body.

God, I could be my own country as well! Just imagining so many people having their lives on top of me, cities upon cities on top of my massive, hairy muscle gut as they live their lives, knowing that the hard land they're stepping on is just my muscles. The thought of those little paws, car wheels, even an entire railroad on top of me...

Ooh, fuck! I probably should have another load again. Just thinking about what happened earlier makes my cock so hard already! It was a good thing I was lucid before I made a little energy barrier and conjured a condom that could handle it all, because damn I blasted a LOT of cum! My little tinies were already afraid I could replace the ocean with my own spunk if I could but little do they know that's just a fourth of my load.

The condom I made ballooned to the size of the fucking moon, maybe even more. The damn thing was so wobbly and so near to bursting that I had to create another barrier surrounding it as I floated it over me. God, to think I could just have these kinds of orgasms many times everyday. I wasn't just proud of it, I was boasting it, laughing it all up as I flexed my massive muscles, smelling my own musk, my balls churning for another load, so of COURSE I had another one.

Fuck, I could probably surround the entire earth with cum. Maybe I could fly myself up to Mars and fill that red planet with white.

Oh, fuck, that's a good thought. Though I don't know if I should jump and then float my way through. But fuck, filling the entire planet with cum has been something I wanted to do. Maybe I should make my own planet? I mean, I could handle a small continent, why not? Yeah, maybe I should go and play around in space. I only needed to jump to reach outer space anyway, so yeah!

...that's a nice thought, buuuut I still have obligations around here so until my little tinies focus their attention on space travel, I'll stay around for now.

That doesn't mean I wouldn't think about it! God, how big should I be to fill the entire solar system with my own bulk? The Milky Way would be a different kind of milky if you get what I mean! Hah!

Fuck, I'm so horny again. Okay, another quick jerk off, collect the cum and drop it off to the power plants, then sleep. Though, I think they weren't even done with my old condoms from a few months ago. I gotta figure out where they store it, the smell of that place is...

Shit! Make that three! I'm really horny right now! Alright, that should be it. Your beloved titan Hugo, out!

***

July 14, 20XX

Hey hey! It's your favorite intergalactic giant for another journal entry. Finally! My little tinies were a bit too demanding these past few months, but I guess when you're building 'giant' space stations one after another, you're bound to be a bit busy. Honestly, with the way my little tinies were excited, you would think that Jupiter was some interesting place. Really, it's just some ball of hot gas. I could make one myself with a snap of my fingers!

I know, I know, I get it. When I first saw Jupiter a few years back, back when it towered over me, it was a really awe-inspiring sight, really living up to being the biggest planet in the solar system. But as with the others smaller than it, even the dang Sun, once I outgrew Jupiter, watching it get smaller almost every day, the magic of seeing it just wore off. Especially now that it's barely the size of a baseball against me. I mean, even the Sun feels like a decoration to me now, just seeing myself tower over it just really highlights how much of a titan I am!

Again though, I understand why my little tinies were so excited to finally have a space station near it, to observe and all that. Hopefully they won't be disappointed from what they find out about it, because I sure as hell am!

Though, I guess it doesn't help that this little ball of gas is smaller than my own hand; anyone would feel underwhelmed pretty quickly with that fact. Since my little tinies are barely specks against the planet, they're understandably excited to finally see that 'giant' planet up close. Seriously, you would think that being in the presence of a goliath frog bigger than the Sun would make them get used to it, but I guess that excited nature is what makes them really cute to me.

Seriously, I could envelop the entire thing in one hand if it were solid. That's how big I am!

Well, aside from that little victory for my little tinies, there's not much really for me to do aside from creating massive (for them) space shuttles and many other materials for them to play around.

I could barely even see the dang space station they're in. Have to conjure an avatar the same size as them just to see how they work, but fuck, seeing them do their thing has always been so nice to see. Really impressive what they could do when they have a million miles tall titan helping them.

I kid, I kid. They could do some cool stuff without my help, but I doubt they could do this kind of space travel without me. Hell, they already conquered most of the solar system, already having a few spatial cities in the nearer planets, and who's responsible for warning them and giving them some foundations? That's right, this massive giant that's bigger than the sun itself!

Haah, I might sound too boastful, or if I think those little tinies are a pain in my ass, but make no mistake, I really like helping and creating for my little tinies. I just can't help but feel a bit of pride from helping them, even though it takes a lot out of me. Seriously, who would have thought that creating something so fucking tiny would be such a hassle? The amount of detailed stuff they wanted me to make was a chore!

Considering their size against mine, which is, what a ratio of a gazillion to 1, I have to be very, very, VERY careful in creating space ships and stations of them, really learning every detail, nook and cranny so that it won't get destroyed in zero gravity. I'm very glad I could make several bodies, avatars of myself in many sizes, all muscular and hung as hell, making things much easier. Still sometimes I like to challenge myself in doing a tiny, tiny spaceship in my normal size. It's much easier with a blueprint in mind, though.

Honestly, I would have just created something of my size, some massive station that would fit me, but again, I'm larger than the fucking Sun! My little tinies would get LOST in my own damn space station if I did that! They wouldn't be able to occupy .01% of that space even if they put every person on Earth in there!

...maybe I should. Not the inviting part, though that one was too enticing to not make it happen. No, no, the whole 'make something my size' thing. Y'know? Just having my own space for myself. I'm too used to just floating around, I never thought of just having a nice place to relax properly like when I still fit on the Earth. Then again, floating feels nice, unrestrictive. I could create a little meteor and let it fly around the spatial void, maybe even a few smaller planets and let them orbit around me, or just visit the many space stations around the inner solar system. Sure, I may have some privacy if I have my own house, but...

...I remember that one incident where a scientist was looking over my body, specifically my massive, hairy balls, with a powered telescope, thinking it was another planet because of how huge it is, bigger than Jupiter itself. Oh, the laugh I let out was fucking LOUD when I heard of it, but hey! That means that my balls are scientifically a planet now, so there's that!

Hmm, yeah...the more I think about it, the more divisive the idea is to me. I'll just let that idea in my mind for now. Though, damn, now I'm thinking what else I could do that's kinda related to houses. It's been many, many years since I last built a simple one, all I've been building these past few years are complicated space stations. Maybe I could build some tiny little settlements for them on the other planets? That seems like a good idea!

Alright, yeah! Let's do that tomorrow. I need an avatar to have a little visit to the office to approve my plan, but honestly, even if they won't, what are they gonna do? I'm a million miles tall goliath frog, damn it! I do as I please!

Haah, I'm so proud though. Not just with my little tinies and whatever they're doing, but with my own work too. I've made about...ten? Maybe more of those impressive space station and probably hundreds of space shuttles, and I still have time to just roam around the solar system and put my mark around; I've actually made a few new planets just for shits and giggles, and of course there were those statues I've made around the asteroid belt, and another, much more durable one just near the sun for shits and giggles. I think my little tinies actually saw that one. Their reactions were priceless as always considering it depicts me mid-orgasm.

Speaking of orgasm, my little tinies were now asking for me to cum once more, after so many years! Finally! I thought all those cum I let out five years ago were still going strong, but with a lot of newer projects, I guess they now have a way to use it all quickly. Pretty much hovered quickly to my little collection planet that I've built myself.

With the damn thing being slightly smaller than the Sun itself, it was specifically designed by yours truly to handle all my massive, always hard cock and my prodigious load and more! Sometimes I just used it to pleasure myself, though that means all that cum was wasted, floating somewhere in space , but now I can use this to power up their machines!

And oh boy was it always a treat! Just pushing my cock inside was already pleasurable, but with how durable I made the damn thing, I can freely fuck that thing hard with no remorse whatsoever. Just thrusting and humping that damn thing till the entire solar system could hear it! And of course, the little brushes inside the damn hole, as if a few millions little tinies are stroking my massive, veiny cock for me was such a genius idea!

It always makes me a rutting mess more and more, just thinking how many of them are needed to please me, their miniscule hands joining forces just to make me feel them at all. Fuck, writing this make me want to have another round, I'm practically fondling my Saturn-sized balls at this point, already pent up and ready for another round as I grope my hairy muscles sizes larger than all the planets combined...hoo, fuck I am just so HOT!

And still my balls feel so full. I could still feel my own pair of planets churning more cum right now, gurgling so loud that it would probably be heard all over Earth if I were to go near that little place. Actually, it's been a while since I visited the place. And no, not like using my avatars, the REAL me, the titanic, overly huge me! Fuck just thinking on comparing myself to that little speck is...

FUCK! I wanna blow once more! Gonna have to go and have another jerk, maybe not even gonna use the collection planet and just let my cum blast around the void before cleaning it all up. Rather not let my little tinies discover my cum plastered on a random asteroid and think it was some alien goop! Hah! That will be embarrassing to explain, but I can't wait to see their faces once they do!

Honestly, not much else to write around. Most of the tasks are quite boring, made better when interacting with my little tinies. Their smarts and determination just gives me good motivation to just keep on creating and honestly, I plan to stick around till they get to travel to many other places.

PS. Remind them about that settlement plan.

Alright, with that plan out of my way, your intergalactic giant Hugo, out!

***

July 23, 20XX

I probably had mentioned this many times, but I really AM massive, huh?

This is not even a boast. I just am. A billion miles tall and incredibly muscular goliath frog, probably trillions of tons heavy, surveying around space, creating stars, planets and even mechanical structures like dyson spheres for my little specks, but when I had the chance to look up from my old planet, it's just...wild to see, to feel how untouchable I am. If it weren't for me having the ability to have my consciousness temporarily passed down to my speck-sized avatars, I would have never seen first-hand how powerful and influential I am to their lives. I think I've seen statues of me being sold.

PS. Buy some next time. They look really cute.

Hah! Sorry for the sentimental stuff. Just had a little walk around my good ol town, back when I was still the same size as my little specks. Again, that ability is always useful when talking about their new plans for intergalactic traveling, but also just to...enjoy everything as my main body stays floating around the Milky Way. It's hard to think that I'm almost invisible at this view despite how huge I am, then again it's the same to me for them; I could barely see their planet, much less the people themselves unless I use my smaller avatars as I move around the galaxy and do my thing.

Have to say, it's great that I have this unconscious ability to just...not harm them. I don't know either, but my body can freely just float around the Milky Way without any unwanted destruction. Been like this for a few years ever since I reached this size, and had always been on. I have to admit, it makes things easier. I would have destroyed so many little planets and stars every time I moved if it wasn't on all the time.

Still, it allows me to just enjoy the beauty of everything big or small and anything else in between. The little bright stars and dust clouds around me, the various dot-like planets floating around.

It's...nice. Yeah, nice. I guess that's how I could describe it. It's a simple word but...yeah, it's all nice.

I don't know why I'm being sentimental today. I remember a few years back when I was still all gung-ho with my size and my powers, always keen on creating and being boastful about my production, creation and...the other production wink wink, but now I feel all mellow and laid back. I'm not even that old yet, I'm at least 28 years old in Earth years, but maybe it's because everything was just...too small. Too fragile.

Sure there were more stars that were slightly bigger than me, and I haven't even got out of the entire Milky Way, even though I can; literally just a few steps from edge to edge, but the most important ones for me were way too small for me to even see.

My little specks were rightly named due to how...massive our size difference is. I'm just gonna reiterate what I've written earlier; the avatar was useful in more ways than one. Really glad I gained that power along with the rest of my arsenal.

Alright, I should stop being emotional before I go and question my entire existence. Honestly, not much happened really today, or at least what I consider today in Earth hours. I really should just conjure that watch already, I keep forgetting that...

Right, I should focus on writing my tasks first. Sentimental thoughts later.

So, the simple dyson spheres I've set up all around the Milky Way are doing well and are properly maintained. The little specks are doing a good job maintaining it of course, but doing a check-up from my larger perspective wouldn't hurt. At the very least, seeing them move around, little shuttles launching out and going in, generally just living their lives in content is a sight that I would never get tired of.

Now the new, advanced kinds of dyson spheres are...surprisingly stable. Wouldn't think that stacking the components of a dyson sphere one above the other would be even viable, but it managed to hold up quite well. Already I've seen my little specks setting up their tiny cities there. They said that it'll be fine, though I had to make sure the star is stable, else it would go kaput. Even if they don't use all these dyson spheres for energy gathering, the star needs to be stable to keep the spheres up, so nothing wrong with being careful.

Speaking of, I am still surprised that my cum is enough to power all of these little spheres. I gave them a full load of my potent, thick cum a few years ago and apparently it's still more than enough to keep them afloat for half a decade. If compared to the Kardashev scale, my load is a good match, probably even more, to Type 3. Quite impressive, really.

At the worst case, I did set up a couple of those advanced dyson spheres just for energy gathering. Though I did have to laugh that they can't seem to match my one load, despite being active for...a decade? Damn, my load is even more potent once I've thought about it...

Wow, back then just the thought of my cum, my production, and how thick and potent it is would send me to an indescribable rut, but now it felt natural to me. My massive cock is always hard, always spurting pre that would have coated stars many times over, and my balls always churn a loadful of cum behind me. Pleasuring myself is still there, but again, I mellowed out. Or at least I hope so.

Going back, I had a few of my avatars work on smaller scale projects in different cities, even back on Earth. I think I've made so many cities and accomplished so many projects in just one day. Again, this ability is a miracle. Meanwhile, I've been looking around the immediate area around the Milky Way, seeing something that could interest my little specks. I've seen a few larger stars that could work, and maybe a few smaller systems as well. Can't really see if there are any noteworthy planets, though, especially so if they're just as small as those back in the solar system.

But yeah, all systems are working so far. Gotta say, the smarts they all have is quite impressive, really. Sure, I've made all of these things for them, instantly if I may add, but only because of their inputs and really detailed blueprints. I always like comparing their ambitions and determination with my size; intergalactic and huge. With my stories about how grand the space is, and how even I could never hope to explore everything on my own time, the little specks were determined to do so on their own.

Just now, as in, as I was writing this, they already called for a much larger project, something that would allow them to travel to other nebulas so easily, even have something that would carry me as well. I'm actually excited! Sure I could just travel there, but I wanted to see this for myself and make sure everything is handled well.

Honestly, that kind of determination really flared something inside me; that little spark of something that just inspires me to create more. Now that I'm writing this down, I think I should revisit that old project of mine. The one where I try to make my own mini-Milky Way, complete with living planets and stuff. It's been a while since I've made progress on it, and honestly? I think it's time to go back to it. Maybe even apply to create a few systems as well.

Who knows, really? What I can say is that another entry will probably take a long, long while. With whatever they're planning and with me continuing my personal project, it's probably until a few more months till I write another entry. I feel guilty, though. I made this journal as a little recollection of my old achievements...

...or I assume so. Looking back at some of the pages, it seems what was written there was...wrong somehow? It's either I did the dates wrong or maybe I was journaling my dreams or something. I'll probably put the right dates at some point.

But for now, I should sleep for a bit. Still, I wonder what tomorrow awaits, or what's considered tomorrow for me since all I see are stars and the spatial void. Haa, it can wait, I should probably rest by now.

Anyway, your astronomically huge titan Hugo, out.

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It has been...quite some time since I've made an entry. I've actually lost track of how many days it has been, and even the Earth date as well.

Curious, though. Apparently, I was a mere billion miles tall in my last one, though just like what I've written before, some of these entries don't make sense to me. I guess my perception of time has been quite messed up even before, but still it's been...I don't even remember being a mere million miles tall, let alone be 5 foot 4.

Well, I might as well do another introduction, like I did on my "first" day, considering that first entry is now severely obsolete.

Anyway, hello! Name's Hugo and I'm...quite a massive goliath frog. Like REALLY massive. Like I said, being a million mile tall frog felt like something like a dream. I don't think I ever remember something like that, but there are some fragments of memories, at least...

I'm gonna be thinking about that for a while, huh?

Moving on, as for my actual height...I'm pretty sure it can't be calculated, considering I'm more massive than these multiverses around me. I'm at least...trillions of lightyears tall, probably?

I don't really know. I don't think there's anything in any of these multiverses that I could use to properly measure me, but just know that I'm large enough that they all feel like...dust specks to me.

Yeah, I'm THAT massive. It didn't help that my muscles are quite large too, my hairy pecs jutting out of my body, my hirsute muscle gut even more so, and my arms and legs bulged out tremendously even when relaxed, with veins and hair all around the thick limbs. It didn't help that my always hard cock is even thicker, already reaching slightly higher than my pecs as it keeps twitching for every move, and my hairy balls continue to take the space behind me as well.

Yeah, sorry to boast, but I am definitely massive as fuck.

That aside, I've been the self-proclaimed god of this place for quite a while. Never really knew what my origins are nor how I came to be, though with the entries in this journal apparently even I have my humble beginnings. I really don't remember being so...small, though.

Eh, that doesn't matter. All it matters is that, ever since I had gained consciousness, all I know is that I have the need, the want, the instinctual craving to just create...anything. Just anything, really. I think it helps that there's not much to see here in this multiversal void, just more and more tiny particles that are actually multiverses floating around my magnificent body.

What? I can boast about my body too. Like I've said earlier, my body, if I were to be the size of a regular mortal, would still be quite immense, hyper-sized as deliciously gray body hair carpeted my chest and massive muscle gut. Of course, I even have massive tools to carry as well; a cock that reached up to my pecs and thicker than my entire legs, and a pair of nuts that always drag behind me for how heavy they are. Really grateful there isn't any gravity around here, else I might have to conjure a wagon just to properly carry my always full balls.

Sorry, I got distracted. Going back, it's great I have this power to create...anything. I'm trying to fill this void with a lot of things that fit my size, some that I saw from my visits with every universe inside each multiverse. Already, the space around me is filled with memorabilia and other trinkets, matched up to my proper size, of course. It feels like home.

Sometimes though, I try to fit in and walk around the mortals, either hiding in plain sight and enjoying everything or even showing myself off as a god as I tower over buildings, mountains, all while giving them something they needed or wanted. It's easy anyway, all I do is snap a finger and I could create so many things. The smiles they had while enjoying my creations are nice.

Though, I have to admit that the worship they've done at times is quite addicting as well. Apparently, that's what I've been doing in my...dreams? Just letting these 'little tinies' roam around my hirsute body and let them feel my mighty muscles. I don't know what to call these entries yet, but I guess the thought stayed the same.

Going back, sometimes though, I instantly become larger than the solar system or even the universe they inhabit and just observe from far. Seeing their progress as I float around is such a wonderful feeling. Sometimes I help them as well, especially those universes that are quite technologically advanced. Seeing their technology in gathering energy, space travel, and all sorts of stuff is quite interesting.

PS. Make some myself. Quite curious what a ray gun would do to me.

...now that I think about it, there's another entry, the one before this, even, where I made a few dyson spheres to act as cities for my 'little specks'. I wonder if that's related. Probably not. Again, I don't have any memories of any of these entries so it could be a dream of sorts? Much to think about.

Of course, that wasn't the only thing I've been doing. Most of the time I spent creating entire multiverses from scratch. It's quite easy for me to do despite the many, many components one multiverse has, like, y'know, the immeasurable amount of universes inside one. Trillions upon trillions of universes, all with their own stars and systems and galaxies and other stuff and all I have to do is cum.

Yup.

I've read the older entries and apparently my cum was used as an energy source by the mortals, and well, it's the same concept, except on a more multiversal scale. Every drop of my cum can be created into a multiverse with my command and with me being pent up almost every time, I can create quite a lot of multiverses in such a short time. It's to the point that I don't really use up every load of mine, else this entire place will get overfilled. I still haven't fixed many of these new multiverses too, so I'm quite busy trying to start the big bang in each multiverse.

Can't be helped, really. My libido is somehow tied to my need to create and I have both in quite high dosage. So almost every time I think of my many experiences, my always hard cock just blasted cum, almost immediately too. Like right now. All these recollections are really turning me on. Shit, that's another trillion multiverses on my to-do list. Hopefully there's no cum staining these pages.

Honestly, I might have to either re-do this journal at some point. The few entries here are all wrong and yet it felt right in some way. I do wonder if they're all dreams I've had before. It makes sense I guess, though I wonder how I wrote it all while groggy, or how I came up with such stories to begin with. Still, looking back, it seems I had a lot of fun, except for that first entry.

The 'Hugo' there seems stressed, but happy that his life is starting anew. The wish to create, huh? Guess in the end, I got that wish and if I'm reading it right, it's all thanks to that gummy.

Now that I thought about it, how did the journal and pen stay with me all this time? I was, allegedly, growing all this time, and the journal just...went along with me? And I hadn't even questioned it even once? It was packaged along with the gummy, and that lone gummy is probably the reason behind all this...

Hah, there's too much to think about and honestly, I think I should just let it be. If this is all true, then it's been happening for far too long for me to even fight or even think about it.

In fact, you know what? I'll go ahead and keep this journal anyway. I think I'm gonna have some fun with this in the future. Who knows? Maybe in the next entry I'll be even bigger and then future me will start wondering about how I'm only 'larger than the multiverses' or something like that. That will be pretty fun.

PS. Note to future self, check the other entries. You'll figure it out. ;)

With that in mind, I guess this should be it. Probably my last entry for a long, long, LONG while. I'll just take a little snooze and continue where I left off.

Speaking of snooze, I wonder if I could find where that Sirius guy is, gotta thank him for that melatonin gummy. He's right, my dreams did come true with that and became even more than I ever thought.

Well, that should be it, for now at least. The next time I write here, I'll apparently be even more massive. Until then, your godly frog Hugo, out!