Jaz pushes her friends to worship more (Licking...
Your Life......Bigger
chapter 12
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tinylelouch
She had the feeling she would come to regret the decision later, but for now…in all honesty Jaz didn't really care. All she really wanted was just…worship. It was unexplainable how nice it felt to her. But at the same time, it nagged at her mind to force her friends to do it. But right as the problem arose, the giantess quickly devised a way to solve it. "Hey uh…Whitney..? I'm sorry but…I can't really feel you down there. Why don't you try at the nipple? I know I can feel that." She couldn't see the tiny girl frowning a bit at the thought. Not that she had any problem with the idea; she just knew from the erect nipple Jaz had that she had just lied. Regardless, the quiet girl gave a quick shrug and moved down a bit towards Jaz's nipple, massaging with a bit more force in her arms. In a way it was…interesting. The nipple was erect and hard but…it was still soft, it still felt sort of squishy to Whitney's hands. There wasn't really anything to compare it to.
Even though she expected it, Jaz couldn't help but moan at how stimulating Whitney's worship was. She had begun to grow a little wet in fact, and there was still the tiny perv under her toe nail. "Hey perv!" She raised her voice to address Robert, "Don't think you can get away with that weak worship you're doing down there! Whitney's up here giving my nipple the time of its life. You better up your game a bit! Put that tongue to good use."
Down below, far down below…miles and miles down, Robert's ears perked as he eavesdropped on Jaz's words when she spoke to Whitney. Whitney was worshipping her nipple? The mere idea of it turned the pervy boy on. Of course, right as these thoughts started coming up Jaz added a bit more dominance to the situation. Apparently he had to up his game. Robert was already kissing and massaging Jaz's toe…there was only really one way to get lower than that…and he did it. Almost overly dramatic about it, the young man slowly stuck his tongue out and gave a strong, firm lick to Jaz's never-ending toe. Such was the start of another session of worship, with Robert licking and kissing as if he was actually making out with the giant appendage. And truth be told, he liked to think so, even if it was only Jaz's toe.
The slight wet feeling that came from her toes made Jaz just moan even louder. It sounded almost…sexual. The giantess was not only getting turned on; it looked like she was on her way to getting full on horny. "Don't stop." She commanded her friends, clenching her gigantic fists to try and avoid doing anything with them.
Both the friends continued to worship at Jaz's command, but that was just it. Command. It was no longer a shy request from an embarrassed friend. It was a command from the girl big enough to wipe out your local area with her toes. It was like a command from a girl beginning to consider herself a goddess deserving of worship. But for the sake of their friend (and their lives) they pressed on, going above and beyond to please the massive giantess that was Jaz.
With each passing second of the worship Jaz felt more and more pleasured, almost like she was having sex with the mere feeling of being worshipped. She had a real live human licking away at her toes like an insect. And another was stimulating her breasts. Any other girl would have to do these things themselves or pay someone else to do them. Not Jaz, no…she can just demand it and her size does the rest. The current moment was a perfect example. She demanded they keep on worshipping, despite the fact they had to be getting tired, and they were. It was like…No…not even like. At this point it was pretty much fact that Jaz was…
A Goddess….The thought stuck through her head louder than any of the pleasure she was feeling. All of a sudden it seemed like Jaz earned this, she had earned to be worshipped like a God. That at this point…she pretty much was. All the thought she often pushed aside as daydreams and fantasies seemed like they were fact now. If Jaz wanted to she could one day hold the very planet in her hands…If it even deserved that. Maybe she was in a bit of an…off state of mind with the situation. But it seemed to make so much sense…Jaz fought to not say the words she wanted to say so loudly. "I am a Goddess!" No, one day maybe…but today…not yet.
It was just then, in this questionable state of mind, that Jaz…
Even though she expected it, Jaz couldn't help but moan at how stimulating Whitney's worship was. She had begun to grow a little wet in fact, and there was still the tiny perv under her toe nail. "Hey perv!" She raised her voice to address Robert, "Don't think you can get away with that weak worship you're doing down there! Whitney's up here giving my nipple the time of its life. You better up your game a bit! Put that tongue to good use."
Down below, far down below…miles and miles down, Robert's ears perked as he eavesdropped on Jaz's words when she spoke to Whitney. Whitney was worshipping her nipple? The mere idea of it turned the pervy boy on. Of course, right as these thoughts started coming up Jaz added a bit more dominance to the situation. Apparently he had to up his game. Robert was already kissing and massaging Jaz's toe…there was only really one way to get lower than that…and he did it. Almost overly dramatic about it, the young man slowly stuck his tongue out and gave a strong, firm lick to Jaz's never-ending toe. Such was the start of another session of worship, with Robert licking and kissing as if he was actually making out with the giant appendage. And truth be told, he liked to think so, even if it was only Jaz's toe.
The slight wet feeling that came from her toes made Jaz just moan even louder. It sounded almost…sexual. The giantess was not only getting turned on; it looked like she was on her way to getting full on horny. "Don't stop." She commanded her friends, clenching her gigantic fists to try and avoid doing anything with them.
Both the friends continued to worship at Jaz's command, but that was just it. Command. It was no longer a shy request from an embarrassed friend. It was a command from the girl big enough to wipe out your local area with her toes. It was like a command from a girl beginning to consider herself a goddess deserving of worship. But for the sake of their friend (and their lives) they pressed on, going above and beyond to please the massive giantess that was Jaz.
With each passing second of the worship Jaz felt more and more pleasured, almost like she was having sex with the mere feeling of being worshipped. She had a real live human licking away at her toes like an insect. And another was stimulating her breasts. Any other girl would have to do these things themselves or pay someone else to do them. Not Jaz, no…she can just demand it and her size does the rest. The current moment was a perfect example. She demanded they keep on worshipping, despite the fact they had to be getting tired, and they were. It was like…No…not even like. At this point it was pretty much fact that Jaz was…
A Goddess….The thought stuck through her head louder than any of the pleasure she was feeling. All of a sudden it seemed like Jaz earned this, she had earned to be worshipped like a God. That at this point…she pretty much was. All the thought she often pushed aside as daydreams and fantasies seemed like they were fact now. If Jaz wanted to she could one day hold the very planet in her hands…If it even deserved that. Maybe she was in a bit of an…off state of mind with the situation. But it seemed to make so much sense…Jaz fought to not say the words she wanted to say so loudly. "I am a Goddess!" No, one day maybe…but today…not yet.
It was just then, in this questionable state of mind, that Jaz…
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