This choice: She gives you a tour of the programs • Go Back...Chapter #8Showing off her world by: 12344   Julia dropped the car, its occupant little more than a red soup inside.
"Let me show you what this world contains my sweet," she said.
Her voice seemed to radiate power and lust in huge amounts. She surveyed her creations with complete satisfaction. You were very happy you were up on her hand, safely out of the way of her colossal feet. Julia had begun to walk out of the town with complete obliviousness to the people below her. She crushed homes, shops, and a school with disdain or even satisfaction. No doubt hundreds of her "subjects" had already perished, and she had been here less than half an hour. Eventually her strides brought you to the hills. She stepped between the huge rises with ease, showing no strain. She had a contented smile and a dangerous gleam in her eyes.
"Over here is the sea. It has no name, but when the games on land become too boring I can move out here and have a huge aquatic playground. It's also the border of my domain, and beyond it is a sandbox of infinite dimensions. I've been a huge fan of sci-fi in this place, you'll just have to tolerate my little quirks Tom," Julia said with a laugh.
A roar echoed off the cliffs you and Julia were perched on, and a massive ship miles long descended from the sky. It was easily three miles long and a third as wide. The exterior glowed red from entry into the virtual atmosphere, and as it soared overhead you could feel the air sizzle. Then your girlfriend laughed and gazed up at it. You noticed an odd movement on her hands, and realized she was growing. You grabbed her soft skin and held on as it expanded. Soon she stood so her breasts were level with the side of the ship. Julia stepped forward and pulled her dress off of her chest. The mounds of flesh impacted with the alien construct and continued moving forward. The ship broke like glass before Julia's might. Then she gave it a shove that sent it hurtling towards the mountains. It crashed, and seconds later a bright flash of light erupted from it. A muffled boom sounded, and winds tore across the landscape. When your vision returned you saw a mushroom cloud rising from the wreckage. The idealistic scenery had been transformed into a nuclear wasteland in moments, while you and Julia were unaffected.
"Why'd you do that? You just killed everyone!" You cried out.
Julia looked at you and laughed. She snapped her fingers, and then the area was as it was before the spaceship exploded.
"I can do anything in this world, remember! Hey, let's explore the island I made! You can help me sculpt it!" she said eagerly.
Julia shrunk back down to her original height of fifty feet, and strode into the water. It slowly rose up until she had only her head and neck above the waterline. Before your journey, she'd placed you on her hair, which was currently flowing out behind her. The walk took about five minutes, and you wondered why she didn't just teleport herself there and save the trouble. But you were too busy hanging on for dear life to say anything. Finally, she strode up from the water and took you in her hand. Her toga had been soaked, and now clung like a second skin to her. The garb now accentuated her already luscious curves, and you felt a little aroused. She saw you staring, and giggled.
"You like these little man?" she asked, grabbing her boobs.
She pulled the dress tighter against her body, showing you her erect nipples.
"I may just let you get a little closer. If you're lucky. But right now we have a world to create! What should we put here? In my fantasies I always have some primitive tribe or a hyper-advanced society. Which do you want?" she asked.
Already assuming these creations had a nasty fate awaiting them, you opted for...
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