Despite the kind sounding words countless people remained unsure. This certainly wasn't the first time they were asked to do this. It was just the first time since...she she got so big. As far as the eye could see the coast remained a consistent cocoa brown with absolutely all ocean buried beneath. It was hard to believe what everyone was looking at was feet. Specifically: a teenage girl's feet.
Jaz was a lot of things: sassy, smart, funny, loud, mischievous, beautiful. Most importantly she was big, really really big. Not in an overweight sense, in a height sense. The average person was somewhere between five to six feet tall. Jaz....Jaz was just over 300 miles tall. To put that in perspective an inch to her is five miles to a regular person. Each of her toes alone were at least three miles high. And currently that 300 mile high girl was sitting in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean (Or as Jaz dubbed it the Antlantic Ocean). Her legs stretched partially out so that her feet could rest on the ground that was the American east coast. Depending on which way she moved herself her feet occupied any number of states. She seemed comfy with her a foot resting in both Virginia and Maryland respectively. Her feet pointed straight into the sky, standing higher than the tallest of mountains. A slight misstep or shuffle of either foot could easily crush multiple towns. That's why people were apprehensive about approaching them to do as the giantess asked.
"Come on guys! For me?"
If only it were that easy. When she got comfortable Jaz asked multiple cities as casually as she could, "Hey guys, can you come kiss my feet?" She said it so abruptly and out of nowhere it was easy to think she was joking. Unfortunately Jasmine never joked about this. She was a delightful girl, a miraculously good kid, but man did she love having her ego stroked. When she started to change from a normal girl to a giantess it didn't take long before she first asked people to worship her. At the time she was fifty feet tall and it only took a couple people. Not it took hundreds just to barely cover the bottoms of her soles. She'd never crush anyone. They all knew that. It was just that one "What if" that kept people scared enough to do as she asked.
It didn't take long after the request for people to show up to worship Jaz as she asked. Driven by fear or a perverse lust a line of people began to form and appease the self-proclaimed Goddess. Somehow the girl always felt when they started and uttered a soft moan in response. "I need some of you guys between my toes." She quickly declared. Carefully so as to not accidentally crush anyone the giant black girl sat up and randomly plucked up nearby people within reach. Many of them weren't even worshiping her. In fact they were specifically leaving the area to avoid it. Oh well. Now they all sat between Jaz's toes with no choice. They too had to start doing as she said.
"Good bugs." Jaz smirked. "I always knew you guys liked my feet. It's okay, I like having my feet worshiped. So we all win." She leaned back into the ocean. Tides flooded in worldwide as the water struggled to keep the giant girl afloat. Mountain-sized strands of hair floated gently up to the surface of the water. It would be much too easy for a single strand to simply fall off naturally and crush some coast. Or for Jaz to accidentally float her way through an island. Or to accidentally roll over and crush a country beneath her stomach. The girl was a walking disaster waiting to happen. Somehow though such hadn't happened. Dominating as she was, Jaz was actually very considerate. She made sure her hair was properly cared for before heading out. She didn't let her body float no matter how tempting. And no matter how uncomfortable once she laid down she didn't flip over. Just to name a few things she did to assure people would be safe. In return she just asked for worship. All things considered, not a bad deal at all.
The only issue was no one was ever safe from her demands. Jaz always got what she wanted. Everyone was just likely people were smart enough to give it to her.
"Mmm...." The giantess hummed pleasurably, "Now start licking." As instructed everyone switched from kissing to licking her feet. The girl giggled at the ticklish feeling. Her voice echoed across the planet, assuring everyone knew she was up to something. Concerned, people turned on TV's to check the news to make sure Jaz wasn't heading their way. Satellite images showed the girl, wearing nothing but a purple bikini combo, minding her own business in the ocean. Thankfully most people were safe...for now.
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