Judgment of the Geek Goddess
Revenge of the Geek Gal
chapter 18
by
copier
· original author:
madjack
Still keeping the size device tightly clutched within her skyscraper-sized fist, Edna took her first step within the city proper. It was, to her perspective, short and to the point, simply obliterating anything under her impossibly huge foot. She didn't experience the slightest resistance as she snuffed countless lives with the simplest of motions.
She frowned slightly, deciding that was undesirable. No, she wanted to FEEL her power as she wiped this bustling metropolis off like the bit of dirt that it truly was to her. Sliding her foot out of her flip-flop, she made her next step much, much slower.
"I'm coming for you all," she whispered to herself, still a relative thunderclap of sound to anyone for miles around. The soft, wrinkled flesh of her foot essentially became the sky for those unfortunate enough to be in her path, and Edna thrilled to imagine it. Hundreds, no, thousands, of people, at her mercy. And she had none left.
She audibly moaned as she felt the first building offer its pithy resistance to her descending foot, enjoying the feeling as it submitting and crumbled. Her power lust was quickly mixing with her physical lust, and Edna's eyes rolled back slightly behind closed lids, savoring the ecstasy of destruction at her feet.
"You're just germs to me," she purred, rubbing her chest slightly with her free hand. "I'm so far above you. Genius, impossibly strong, beautiful..." She'd never considered herself pretty before, but she felt nothing but pride and egomania at her new stature. "And what are you? You can't even budge my foot..."
Another low moan as she felt her foot meet, then sink into, the ground. A chuckle followed. "That felt...wonderful," she sighed, taking another slowly, taunting step. She was very obviously becoming aroused, now; Trish and Ruthie, at her waistband, would be able to feel their unknowing host begin to heat up, a steady furnace building within her loins. If Edna got too carried away, their position could become even more precarious.
Edna took another step...
She frowned slightly, deciding that was undesirable. No, she wanted to FEEL her power as she wiped this bustling metropolis off like the bit of dirt that it truly was to her. Sliding her foot out of her flip-flop, she made her next step much, much slower.
"I'm coming for you all," she whispered to herself, still a relative thunderclap of sound to anyone for miles around. The soft, wrinkled flesh of her foot essentially became the sky for those unfortunate enough to be in her path, and Edna thrilled to imagine it. Hundreds, no, thousands, of people, at her mercy. And she had none left.
She audibly moaned as she felt the first building offer its pithy resistance to her descending foot, enjoying the feeling as it submitting and crumbled. Her power lust was quickly mixing with her physical lust, and Edna's eyes rolled back slightly behind closed lids, savoring the ecstasy of destruction at her feet.
"You're just germs to me," she purred, rubbing her chest slightly with her free hand. "I'm so far above you. Genius, impossibly strong, beautiful..." She'd never considered herself pretty before, but she felt nothing but pride and egomania at her new stature. "And what are you? You can't even budge my foot..."
Another low moan as she felt her foot meet, then sink into, the ground. A chuckle followed. "That felt...wonderful," she sighed, taking another slowly, taunting step. She was very obviously becoming aroused, now; Trish and Ruthie, at her waistband, would be able to feel their unknowing host begin to heat up, a steady furnace building within her loins. If Edna got too carried away, their position could become even more precarious.
Edna took another step...
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