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[snugglechill]

The One True Goddess (For a lack of a better word)

Written by SnuggleChill, edited and approved by Giantess Tina.

When someone mentions the word ‘God’, what comes to mind? Is it Jesus? Ganesh? Krishna? All throughout human history, humans have placed great importance on religion and sharing their beliefs, hoping to inspire others to convert to their faith, preaching that their God is the true creator, the true source, the only reason why we’re even here. And I’m here to do the exact same thing.

Humans have created over 5500 different religions, ranging from Christianity and Buddhism to Dudeism and Jedi. Yet not one single religion worships our true creator, our true goddess… Tina.

I write this up to inspire the non-believers to turn their faith to a god that deserves and demands worship, yet receives so much less than she deserves.

She’s both created and decimated galaxies with a simple snap of her fingers, over-powered black holes, held and crushed stars in the palm of her hand, as well as getting on a more personal level to the sentient life that inhabits this universe, reducing her size to torment and terrorize the various lifeforms taking refuge on whatever planet finds itself unlucky enough to be her next victim.

She arrived on Earth three days ago, first appearing out of thin air in Paris. People gazed up in absolute shock and awe at her towering frame which casted a shadow that covered thousands of people in darkness. A wicked smile came to Tina’s face as she began to address the petrified population at her bare feet.

“GREETINGS MORTALS. YOU’RE ALLOWED TO CALL ME TINA, GODDESS OR ANY VOCABLE YOU MIGHT CONSIDER FITTING MY EMBODIMENT. NOT THAT IT CHANGES THE FACT THAT YOU’LL BE USED FROM NOW ON SO… ENJOY!”

The people below broke out into panic and chaos, darting off in all directions, hoping for some route of escape from their new, rather playful, goddess. Tina slowly raised her right foot, boasting her power and intentions, and brought it crashing down onto a crowd of a hundred or so civilians, instantly turning them into a gooey red paste beneath her divine sole. A smile came to her face and a brief feeling of ecstasy washed over her, the feeling of their bodies bursting like berries and the slippery mess their insides made never got old, just the sheer knowledge of knowing she has COMPLETE control over the fates of the insignificant insects below gave her a high like no other, she’s been drunk on destruction for all eternity, and she still isn’t bored of it.

Tina decided to do a bit of sightseeing around her new playground, a monument she could easily see in the distance was The Eiffel Tower. Intrigued by the structures peculiar design, she slowly wandered over to it, savouring the crushing of bodies, crumpling of cars and cracking of concrete. In no time she’d cleared the several kilometre distance in only a few strides. The tower came no higher than her crotch. It was clear the humans placed great importance on this tower given its unique qualities and complete lack of functionality, which made it the perfect target.

Tina wrapped her long delicate fingers around the tower and yanked it out from its supports with ease. She brought the monument turned plaything above her shoulder and held it how she would a javelin. Effortlessly, she tossed the improvised spear, sending it spiralling towards a heavily congested part of the city, causing an obscene amount of destruction and casualties… just how she liked it.

As the tower hit the ground, a loud crack echoed through the city, shattering windows, eardrums and lives. Explosions erupted all over the city, engulfing it in flames. Tina looked on without the slightest bit of regret or remorse, after all, she’s a goddess, she can do whatever the fuck she wants.

She paced over towards the crash site to better appreciate her work. She knelt down to take a closer look at the damage, she saw mangled corpses crushed by debris and vehicles, fires spreading all around the city and a collapsed train station. That would explain all the congestion.

The goddess averted her attention to a large group of men just to the right of the crash site, who were making no attempt to appear subtle while staring at her magnificent exposed chest.

“AND HERE COME THE PIPSQUEAKS. WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU’RE STARING AT RIGHT NOW? THEY’RE WA-A-AY TOO MUCH FOR YOU, SPECKS!”, Tina angrily snarled as she reached out her right hand, scooping up a large handful of helpless little victims awaiting their inevitable fates.

She brought them close to her face to take a closer look, even though they’re incredibly insignificant and tiny, Tina’s godlike sight is able to make out their forms with crystal clear clarity. Every morsel in the palm of her hand was wailing and crying like no other lifeform she’d heard before. Annoyed at their screams, she lowered her hand and slightly tilted her palm towards her breast, giving the men one last moment of bliss before slapping her breast with her hand, splashing blood out onto her chest and raining down on the mortified spectators below.

Her hand was covered in a thin sheet of blood which she wiped clean with her tongue.

“MMMMM…THERE: NICE AND SMOOTH. LET ME JUST CLEAN THIS MESS BEFORE GOING INTO FURTHER ATTENTIONS.”

Starting to understand why it’d be easier if humanity would just bow down in submission to her overwhelming power? We left off as our goddess made her way towards a large lake she spotted nearby to wash off the slimy, bloody mess she’d made on her chest from her previous display of power. She strolled on over towards her bath, peering down in amusement at the pitiful bugs below as her enormous feet shook the Earth to its core, terraforming the shape of the environment around her and snuffing out countless little lives.

She planted her feet right in front of the lake that seemed much bigger from a distance, disappointed, she needed to create a new strategy to wash this mess off. Tina dropped down to her knees with a booming thud, creating an earthquake measuring as a 6.3 on the Richter scale. Roads opened up and transformed into abyssal caverns, swallowing hundreds of lives while buildings toppled over creating giant clouds of dust and falling debris, in a matter of seconds the city had been turned into war zone. Tina cupped her hands together and scooped up a large pool of water from the lake, bringing it up to her chest she threw the liquid onto her chest. Repeating this process a couple more times she cleaned the rest of her supple form, coating her beautiful body in a thin layer of water, creating a gorgeous glisten as the sun touched her smooth skin.

The goddess returned to her full height, towering over all below. By this time, the city had finally sent out some sort of retaliation, albeit, not an effective one. The city must have sent out its entire police department, the streets were covered in a sea of blue police offers, unloading their firearms into the tips of her toes.

“AWWW… AIN’T THESE LITTLE UNIFORMS CUTE. IS IT ALL FOR ME? DID YOU JUST DRESS LIKE THAT TO PLAY? OH PLEASE… PLEASE… FIGHT ME. FIGHT ME HARD”, the goddess cackled, striking a lightning bolt of fear through all the belittled bystanders below.

Tina squatted down, looming over the city’s “protectors” below. She wasn’t feeling particularly creative at this point, so she decided to go with an old favourite of hers. She raised her hand and clenched it into a fist, clearly reflecting her intentions. The police force quickly abandoned their offensive tactics and began cowering in fear, sprinting off in any direction in a desperate attempt to save themselves. She scanned the crowd looking for a target, her superpowered sight allowed her to see a group of officers who were foolish enough to persist with their feeble firearms. Now having a target, all she had to do was pull the kill switch. She thrusted her arm forward towards the group of men, her fist hit the crowd smearing the insignificant morsels between the pavement and her diamond-hard knuckles. A shockwave rippled out from her hand, having enough force behind it to knock down small buildings nearby and shatter human skeletons like glass. She lifted her fist from the pavement, the viscous, red mess stretching out, sticking to her hand creating a web of blood and gore.