“Wakey wakey everyone. You know what time it is!” A voice echoed across the entire planet, urging everyone awake at once. With faint murmurs all around, the entire planet Earth shook themselves awake to the sound of their planetary alarm. Night or day it didn’t matter, it was considered “morning” once the call was made. Every single person in the world did the exact same thing; they awoke, stood up, then got on their knees and began to speak prayers to the heavens.
“All praise the Almighty Goddess…”
“Give thanks for another day with her…”
“Let her bless us this day…”
The actual prayers varied, but the context was the same. They were praying to the world’s Goddess, the voice that awoke them all, the Teenage Giga Giantess Jasmine, also known as Jaz. Enough prayers the entire planet could be heard praying to her. If people chose, they could look outside their windows to the sky for a glimpse of her, but the sight was usually quite daunting. Despite being countless miles away, the girl’s form loomed before the planet, big enough she could crush it between her toes if she wanted. Because of this the sky was typically filled with a single, incomprehensibly big body part. On some mornings one could catch Jaz’s pupil. Other days maybe a single tooth out of her smile filled the sky. But most days it was the same endless expanse of cocoa brown skin that was impossible to tell which body part it was. Regardless, it was usually a scary sight that people never seemed to adjust to, the idea that at any moment on the whims of a teenage girl the world could end.
How things came to be like this, no one really thought about anymore. One day Jaz was born, the same size as any other child…She just grew a bit differently. By the time she was one she was 10 feet tall. At 3 she hit 40 feet. And now at 16 she was too big to measure. But for an estimate, the planet Earth was about half the size of her big toe. She was somewhere planets away, situated in the voids of space in a comfortable position. She still grew too, so one day, maybe the planet would be but a pore. Thankfully, Jasmine was a very kind girl. She was never mean-spirited and was raised extremely well. The only downside was that, due to her size, she tended to get her way a lot. Whenever she played with another kid as a child, she’d usually win (unless it was hide and seek) and she’d get the other kids to admit she was better than them. She enjoyed winning games a lot. It was this innocent little habit she had that developed into the love for worship she had now. Now she had the entire planet admit she was better, that she was something more. One day she called herself a Goddess and that was that. Each day she’d ask for worship, sometimes even physical worship. Maybe she’d occasionally do something playful. But overall, she was mercifully kind. There were only two real demands she ever had as a Goddess beyond worship. She wanted at least a single article of clothing, and she still needed to eat. Through the magic of science she was blessed with a purple bra and panties ensemble for clothes that grew with her. And as for food…As Jaz found out upon becoming big, there were an infinite number of desolate, lifeless planets out there. So…she began to eat them. A single planet lasted her a couple days or so. Surprisingly Jaz barely needed sustenance. Everything about Jasmine was a miracle if one thought about it. Her body barely needed nutrients. She didn’t seem to really go to the bathroom. She was also hyper-sensitive, she could still actually physically feel individual people despite her size. And of course, she grew. Yet there wasn’t a single explanation why. It just seemed normal now.
Globally, Jaz was a blessing too. She was an overseer so no country dared every try to start a war. No war meant most countries worked together, fixing most of the other issues. Sure, there were still problems. But compared to how it was before Jaz, it might as well have been flawless. It resembled a utopia in many ways, almost like a dream. No one ever thought the world could be saved under the rule of a giantess, but here it was. Of course it came at some costs.
“I think my toe would like some kisses today.” The goddess called from above with a short giggle. Above the cocoa brown sky moved, becoming less smooth and more ridgey, with markings much like a finger print. It was Jasmine’s big toe, big enough to blot out the entire sky, coming in close. Jaz asking for direct worship wasn’t that uncommon, but it was especially scary. Why? Because she literally touched the planet with her toe. Most buildings came to about where she would stop, and there her toe would rest until she had her proper fill of the worship she asked for. With her hyper-sensitivity, Jaz could feel when her toe pushed against buildings and she’d stop.
It wasn’t anything too new, and on cue most people began heading to positions where they could worship the young girl. Sure it was humiliating and disgusting really, but it was the cost of their society and few complained. Thankfully Jasmine’s feet were very soft and well-kept, notably nice-looking as far as feet went too, with nice, perfect length toes, a smooth sole and nice coloring throughout. If people had to worship a foot, this would be the best one to worship. In minutes people en masse put their lips to the monolithic toe looming over them. The entire world was kissing Jasmine’s toes, with one on either side so the entire planet could do it. The giantess sighed sensually at the feeling of her toes getting kissed. “Not bad at all…But you know what? I think licking em would be even better.”
Just like the girl, asking for more, but the people complied. The entire world began to open their mouths to lick the heavenly toes before them. Some even went so far as to try and praise Jaz as they did so. The taste was…Well it tasted like a foot, some traces of dirt, body oils, and sweat. Not the best tasting mixture, but no one said a single word. In the void of space Jasmine couldn’t help but laugh as her toes were licked.
“Man, nothing beats the feeling of getting worshipped. Being a Goddess sure is rewarding…” Jaz batted an eye towards the speck between her toes, “Are you guys happy to worship me?” The universal answer was yes, though many didn’t mean it. Jaz bought it though, “I would too. I mean, I’m huge, pretty, and nice. I’m the greatest Goddess ever! In fact, I deserve a reward…”
This was unusual; no one knew what to do. Suddenly Jasmine’s toes were pulled away and she began to reach for the planet. But what was she up to?
“And you guys will just love it. I know you will…”
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