Worshipping the New Face of America
Your Life......Bigger
chapter 5
by
copier
· original author:
tinylelouch
The idea Jaz came up with surprised her with how far it'd go. But a rationalization came right along with it, and she didn't have any qualms about it then. She looked to her feet, soles submerged in the ocean, with a faint curiosity. Her toes wiggled, more booms to the Earth. All of New York watched nervously; they knew this wasn't over yet. That was confirmed when the giantess rose back to her feet in a series of tremors, large-scale chunks of the planet crumbling off of her like pebbles. Jaz looked over her shoulder to the city, "Hmm…" She turned around and moved a hip to the side, laying a hand on it in an almost sassy pose. Her eyes seemed to be measuring all of New York. The state was roughly 250-miles wide, something capable of being destroyed by Jaz obviously, but it was big enough some people had a chance of escaping from the giantess' 17-mile long feet. When Jaz began to move, they thought that would be the case.
Over a million eyes traced Jaz's leg up to the thigh where her shorts stopped, following the whole motion of her leg rising into the air. Jaz's foot loomed over 20-miles overhead, wet from the ocean, dropping beads of water as big as city blocks. Everyone watched, transfixed upon the brown foot as it hovered, not many could look far enough to see Jaz's smirk. "Say "Hi" to my foot." She chuckled, lowering her foot very quickly. The screams of the speck-sized people never reached her ears.
BOOM!!!
The sound made the whole word quiver, half of it shaking from the impact. Everyone who could see Jaz clearly saw her foot stomp into part of New York. It was quickly obvious though, that this was not the case. The bottom of her foot, the very lower tip, that was what slammed into New York, specifically, it slammed into a portion of the sizable butt print from when the giantess sat down mere minutes ago. It dug a whole a quarter of a mile deep, situating the entire foot as Jaz loomed her bare sole over as much of New York as she could. It stretched for barely 16-miles, casting a shadow for 30. Over 10,000 people were beneath the woman's hovering foot like bugs waiting to be crushed. Still dropping large bits of ocean, some small neighborhoods got flooded. Was Jaz just teasing them to their deaths?
Jaz cleared her throat to gather attention, "Well, since I'm the new symbol of America…I think I deserve a little something. Don't you agree?" No one could respond, but the general thought was asking what she could possibly want. Jaz picked up on this, and wiggled her toes over the many people they threatened. "It's nothing too bad…I just…I want you people down there to…worship me..." The look on her face was one of a girl playing a fun game, but it wasn't one joking.
The universal reaction could be summarized in one word. "…What?" There was no denying Jaz's size or abilities, those alone enough to give her the stature and power of a Goddess of sorts. To ask for worship though…that was a bit nuts, even for her. They wouldn't even know where to begin, and, if they didn't…would Jaz actually crush so much? She was still a teenage girl despite her size; this sort of immaturity didn't come as too big of a surprise, just a shock that it was these people who were that unfortunate.
"I'm waiting~" Jaz said with a faint melody.
Everyone seemed to exchange looks with one another, no one sure what to do next. Their nervousness froze a majority in place. Jaz didn't take too kindly to that, "Hmph…I see how it is…Maybe I can…" Her toes wiggled more water into people's homes, "…give you a little incentive…"
No one was sure what she meant until she did it. The sky seemed to be growing darker. Spaces seemed tighter. There was a rumbling sound from the bottom of Jaz's foot moving against the Earth. She was lowering her foot! Only one idea popped into everyone's minds. It wasn't doing what Jaz asked either. It was quite the opposite.
Panic.
With mere minutes to live against Jaz's bare foot absolute anarchy spread instantly. People started screaming. Some trying desperately to drive out of range of Jaz's foot, traffic quickly backed up. Desperate people began attempting to steal, fight, or simply just start trouble. No one seemed to realize Jaz asked for something very simple. With each passing second the city grew darker beneath Jaz's shadow. And with each second the panic increased even more. All of the world watched as this unfolded, unsure of where things would go.
Jaz's sole began touching the edges of small buildings, people expected them to crumble away instantly she continued her descent. Some did, many did not. Her descent stopped. The bottom of her sole was completely flat as the rest was now looming at a much closer position.
"Really guys? I'm not asking for a lot, I just wanna see what it's like to be worshipped. I mean, it gets pretty boring out here for me. I just wanted to have some fun."
The giantess' loud voice seemed to bring back reason to the people in a wave of calm. They were never in danger, she just wanted some fun…Jaz was always known for being playful. Mischievous even. In their fear of her recent display of power, everyone seemed to have completely forgotten that fact. As well as the fact Jaz was a person like them. Even if it was out of fear, people began to give the black girl what she wanted. People began to bow before her looming foot. Those closer, as in, near where her foot was planted, even began to massage the small bottom of her skin supporting her entire foot.
Jaz let out a happy sigh. It was exactly as she'd imagined. Thousands of people, bowing, submitting to her like she was a Goddess…Never had the girl had so much fun. She let out a girlish giggle, "Thanks guys, this really made my day." Even if they acted out of fear; the innocent giggle of a teenage girl done right seemed to make a good deal of citizens feel good about themselves. The world over people breathed easy knowing Jaz hadn't gone evil on them.
"After this I think I'll even let you guys hang in my boobs for a while…" She grinned. Plenty of people cheered, but not all as Jaz noticed. "…Or my feet…butt…mouth…whatever makes you guys happy. I think you earned it." That got most of them.
The giantess felt a small temptation to lower her foot so all it could be worshipped like that one man did…kissing…even licking…That sounded wonderful. But doing so would undoubtedly crush all the people beneath her, and that simply wouldn't do. Jaz wouldn't deny it though, the thought was tempting enough to consider for a moment…Just a moment though.
Goddess Jaz…Has a nice ring to it...She whimsically thought; maybe during these little worship sessions she could get people to call her that. That'd be nice…The idea of being a Goddess seemed perfect actually, given Jaz's height, power, and overall like of being worshipped. But she wasn't that mean. Perverts, Bad People, Mean People, and for Fun. It was a slight amendment to her principals, but she'd stick with them.
Although Jaz couldn't resist, her words came out before she even realized it. "Would you guys mind…kissing…my foot…?" The many buildings up against her large soles gave the perfect spot to do so. And just once, to feel over 10,000 people submitting to her like that…She'd be happy for the rest of the year…She doubted anything would come or happen from it though.
However, something did happen…
Over a million eyes traced Jaz's leg up to the thigh where her shorts stopped, following the whole motion of her leg rising into the air. Jaz's foot loomed over 20-miles overhead, wet from the ocean, dropping beads of water as big as city blocks. Everyone watched, transfixed upon the brown foot as it hovered, not many could look far enough to see Jaz's smirk. "Say "Hi" to my foot." She chuckled, lowering her foot very quickly. The screams of the speck-sized people never reached her ears.
BOOM!!!
The sound made the whole word quiver, half of it shaking from the impact. Everyone who could see Jaz clearly saw her foot stomp into part of New York. It was quickly obvious though, that this was not the case. The bottom of her foot, the very lower tip, that was what slammed into New York, specifically, it slammed into a portion of the sizable butt print from when the giantess sat down mere minutes ago. It dug a whole a quarter of a mile deep, situating the entire foot as Jaz loomed her bare sole over as much of New York as she could. It stretched for barely 16-miles, casting a shadow for 30. Over 10,000 people were beneath the woman's hovering foot like bugs waiting to be crushed. Still dropping large bits of ocean, some small neighborhoods got flooded. Was Jaz just teasing them to their deaths?
Jaz cleared her throat to gather attention, "Well, since I'm the new symbol of America…I think I deserve a little something. Don't you agree?" No one could respond, but the general thought was asking what she could possibly want. Jaz picked up on this, and wiggled her toes over the many people they threatened. "It's nothing too bad…I just…I want you people down there to…worship me..." The look on her face was one of a girl playing a fun game, but it wasn't one joking.
The universal reaction could be summarized in one word. "…What?" There was no denying Jaz's size or abilities, those alone enough to give her the stature and power of a Goddess of sorts. To ask for worship though…that was a bit nuts, even for her. They wouldn't even know where to begin, and, if they didn't…would Jaz actually crush so much? She was still a teenage girl despite her size; this sort of immaturity didn't come as too big of a surprise, just a shock that it was these people who were that unfortunate.
"I'm waiting~" Jaz said with a faint melody.
Everyone seemed to exchange looks with one another, no one sure what to do next. Their nervousness froze a majority in place. Jaz didn't take too kindly to that, "Hmph…I see how it is…Maybe I can…" Her toes wiggled more water into people's homes, "…give you a little incentive…"
No one was sure what she meant until she did it. The sky seemed to be growing darker. Spaces seemed tighter. There was a rumbling sound from the bottom of Jaz's foot moving against the Earth. She was lowering her foot! Only one idea popped into everyone's minds. It wasn't doing what Jaz asked either. It was quite the opposite.
Panic.
With mere minutes to live against Jaz's bare foot absolute anarchy spread instantly. People started screaming. Some trying desperately to drive out of range of Jaz's foot, traffic quickly backed up. Desperate people began attempting to steal, fight, or simply just start trouble. No one seemed to realize Jaz asked for something very simple. With each passing second the city grew darker beneath Jaz's shadow. And with each second the panic increased even more. All of the world watched as this unfolded, unsure of where things would go.
Jaz's sole began touching the edges of small buildings, people expected them to crumble away instantly she continued her descent. Some did, many did not. Her descent stopped. The bottom of her sole was completely flat as the rest was now looming at a much closer position.
"Really guys? I'm not asking for a lot, I just wanna see what it's like to be worshipped. I mean, it gets pretty boring out here for me. I just wanted to have some fun."
The giantess' loud voice seemed to bring back reason to the people in a wave of calm. They were never in danger, she just wanted some fun…Jaz was always known for being playful. Mischievous even. In their fear of her recent display of power, everyone seemed to have completely forgotten that fact. As well as the fact Jaz was a person like them. Even if it was out of fear, people began to give the black girl what she wanted. People began to bow before her looming foot. Those closer, as in, near where her foot was planted, even began to massage the small bottom of her skin supporting her entire foot.
Jaz let out a happy sigh. It was exactly as she'd imagined. Thousands of people, bowing, submitting to her like she was a Goddess…Never had the girl had so much fun. She let out a girlish giggle, "Thanks guys, this really made my day." Even if they acted out of fear; the innocent giggle of a teenage girl done right seemed to make a good deal of citizens feel good about themselves. The world over people breathed easy knowing Jaz hadn't gone evil on them.
"After this I think I'll even let you guys hang in my boobs for a while…" She grinned. Plenty of people cheered, but not all as Jaz noticed. "…Or my feet…butt…mouth…whatever makes you guys happy. I think you earned it." That got most of them.
The giantess felt a small temptation to lower her foot so all it could be worshipped like that one man did…kissing…even licking…That sounded wonderful. But doing so would undoubtedly crush all the people beneath her, and that simply wouldn't do. Jaz wouldn't deny it though, the thought was tempting enough to consider for a moment…Just a moment though.
Goddess Jaz…Has a nice ring to it...She whimsically thought; maybe during these little worship sessions she could get people to call her that. That'd be nice…The idea of being a Goddess seemed perfect actually, given Jaz's height, power, and overall like of being worshipped. But she wasn't that mean. Perverts, Bad People, Mean People, and for Fun. It was a slight amendment to her principals, but she'd stick with them.
Although Jaz couldn't resist, her words came out before she even realized it. "Would you guys mind…kissing…my foot…?" The many buildings up against her large soles gave the perfect spot to do so. And just once, to feel over 10,000 people submitting to her like that…She'd be happy for the rest of the year…She doubted anything would come or happen from it though.
However, something did happen…
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