Find somebody to fuck

As your title suggests, your power as a deity reigns over all matters of physicality: Strength, endurance, speed, pleasure, indulgence, sex etc. If you so chose, you could command two totals strangers to have sex in public, and they'd do it. Merely a stray slip of your thought would suffice to make someone orgasm.

Considering this, there are certain implications when you step outside, nude, pumped up with power, sexually frustrated and horny as a body pillow in heat. Your emergence turns the cool summery overcast into boiling heat near-instantly. The presence of a physical Goddess drives people nearby buckwild with arousal - everyone who sees you begins to undress and masturbate without care. Meanwhile your mind, clouded by the fumes of wanton lust, transforms the bodies of everyone in your sight into those of Greek Gods and Goddesses.

Women's boobs balloon out of proportion, their nipples puncturing layers of fabric like knives as their swelling jugs tear tops and bras into shreds. At the same time, their hips and thighs widen at least twicefold. To better support these topheavy builds, women also spontaneously attain fitness model midriffs and general enhanced strength twenty times that of the strongest human to have ever lived.

Men's shorts face the same unstoppable fate, as they pop boners with literally steel-hard members, an arm's thickness and long enough to give fellatio to oneself. Their builds quickly develop unattainable amounts of strength and muscle mass, even the scrawniest of men soon boasting bodacious biceps to tear a fire hydrant in half with.

Seeing this development has you wide-eyed and drooling from more than one place.

Sophie: "H... hawt.... So friggin' HAWT! (Muscles, butts, boobs, biceps... all so deliciously succulent and ravishing!) Gimme! I demand touch!"

As Goddesses command, so they shall receive. The entire street turns their attention towards you, a literal Sex Goddess standing naked in the middle of a sidewalk. Men and women alike begin to approach, and before you've even gotten to sample these walking meatlockers, people begin to form a pile. Getting mushed between two dozen horny and hyped up superhumans arouses you further, which in turn channels even more of your power into them. As all of your 'followers' are already on-par with demigods, the only remaining thing to enhance them by is height.

This rapidly escalates into a feedback loop in which your awe and horniness about gigantic men and women fuels their growth. As you yourself grow along with them proportionally, this turn of events is entirely lost on you.

Soon, your little orgy starts getting out of hand. You and your partners continuously grow at a geometric rate, soon grinding the entire neighbourhood into piles of rubble. However, by your power there are absolutely no casualities - everyone in an increasing radius from the epicenter of the world's biggest orgy is granted invulnerability.

As each local resident in turn gains a whiff of your Godly hormones, they too are near-instantly enhanced, grown and left with an uncontrolable need to join in the fun. As such, you launch a wave onto humanity: a wave of ever-growing hyper-equipped seductresses and stallions.

Within two minutes, you're large enough to wreck every building in the city with an inattentive swipe of your legs. After five minutes, you've outgrown planet Earth. At this point, just about all humans in existence have been turnt. Still, as you're being bogged down by a horde of equally large men and women, you fail to even notice anything amiss with the situation, and still believe to firmly reside on your sidewalk. However, your divine power lets you feel the atomic sex bomb which you've created overtake all of humanity.

Not to mention that the presence of so much muscle and flesh increases your power by uncountable orders of magnitude. Hercules' and Herculasses won't do no more: you want more!

Sophie: "More power... You're all demigods now- no, Gods! (Ah fuck what comes after Gods? Who cares, just something, MORE!)"

Your followers, at this point referencing the entire human race, are thus elevated to Gods, and then beyond it.

What occurs next is essentially a reality Gray Goo-scenario. As all humans have equally potent, universe-changing powers, which are used sporadically and according to the whims of mortal minds, the universe becomes throdden with paradoxical events. The history of the world is changed according to people's conflicting beliefs, and mathematical and physical concepts fluctuate to better accomondate their faltering mortal memories.

The deities of nearly all existing religions, as well as many other previously-fictitious beings, spontaneously manifest into the present reality and engage in battle for glory and provenance. As various of these entities are equally omnipotent, these battles, fought over large portions of the entire universe, rage on eternally under the flickering consensus reality of this chaotic universe. Due to incessant fucking and incredulous amounts of fertility which you grant to humans, the population growth spikes almost instantly. This, combined with the constant geometrical growth of everyone, soon leave the infinite confines of cosmos cramped.

You're still unaware of any of this. I guess all that power didn't come with Super Observancy. Or maybe it did, but the fuming fuzz of the biggest orgy in existence clouds your judgement.

None of this ever ends, of course.

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