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Chapter 15
by Jim_jones
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The bully couple gets busy bullying
Sammy stares at her lover, overcome with lust and a deep burning need to fuck his brains out while forcing someone to suck her toes and caress her breasts. Remembering the two runts nearby, she struts over and looks down at them. Even the one she had blessed early that day barely came up to her waist. Finding them wholly pathetic she snapped a finger dramatically to send them back to the village before returning to Emil, placing a hand on his wide chest and planting a heavy kiss on his lips. "mhm lover... you do good work" she said, breaking off the kiss.
"Of course babe, anything to make a queen like you happy, now how about we leave this place and go have some fun"
"What did you have in mind babe?"
"I was thinking I would let you decide how we should start"
"Well there's a whole bunch of people who still need to get acquainted with the new us" she smiled "how about we go play there."
Needing no further encouragement, Emil waved his hand and teleported them back to the village. Wanting to avoid having to round everyone up, he made sure to use his powers to moderate their fear to ensure nobody would flee too far. "now, what was it we were going to do? That's right, this" Emil reached out and grabbed one of Sammy's huge ass cheeks with one hand and started groping her tits with the other, slowly pushing her to the floor until they were lying down in the middle of the town square. Sammy's eyed rolled back with pleasure as she made another change but not to herself, instead placing an enchantment on the town and all in it. Any woman who intimidated or seduced someone into licking her feet or eating her out would steal muscle and height from that person. Similarly, any man who could intimidate someone into a humiliating act would also steal their height and muscle. Musing that this game was a little bit rigged with the size of the two lovers and the changes she made before, she found herself getting even more turned on by just how one sided it was going to be.
His powers keeping him informed of this, Emil roared out to the crowd "hey puny runts, you better get over her and please my wife if you know what's good for you". As a dozen women and men ran over to begin eagerly rubbing and sucking at Sammy, trying their best to avoid being crushed as Emil thrust into her, he spotted Osric and Finn "hey losers, I've had a rough day, rub my feet to help me relax". Now even more terrified of their old boss, they wasted no time getting to work on doing just that, trying to ignore the sensations as they found themselves shrinking once more while Emil grew bigger by the second. Sammy meanwhile was moaning as she felt dozens of worshipers rubbing themselves on her, small wet tongues getting in between her toes, and all while they dwindled down to fuel her growth. By the time Emil came, Sammy had had her third orgasm in a row, and was surprised to see she was now taller than her was.
Still enjoying how much fun it was to dominate others and steal their size to fuel her continuing pleasure, Sammy pushed the townspeople away, not even caring that she crushed some who were smaller than her hands. With a dominant look, she suggested a quick role play "hey tough guy, I thought you were bigger" she chuckled, "I'm afraid you must be this tall to ride" holding a hand out at chin height. "Aww come on baby that's not fair, I make up for it in other ways" he declared as he stroked his cock back to its full impressive size. "How about you start down at the bottom then, show my feet the proper worship and you can put that thing wherever you want" she moaned at the idea, knowing he was powerful enough to snap her out of existence only made the situation even hotter when he complied. Sammy could scarcely believe it as he started to shrink down, not enough for him to notice amongst his lust addled God brain, she was really enjoying this new bully life. Emil for his part was too busy admiring his handiwork as he got going licking and sucking her toes, reaching to until a strap to slip them off but she slapped his hand away "uh uh uh, naughty boy, these stay on till I say so". Emil was so turned on by this, he was still a huge bully but he hadn't realised just how hot it was being on the receiving end of it. He didn't even notice that he was getting smaller while she grew larger.
Across town, Damiana was fuming at John. She couldn't believe how useless he had turned out to be, all those years thinking it was sweet when he struggled to do things but no, he was just a pathetic excuse of a man. Deciding to get some use out of him, she ordered him to get her off, starting at her toes and working up to her pussy with only his tongue until she permitted him to stop. He had initially tried to resist but a slight flex of her still comparatively large bicep had spurred him into action. She moaned as he started, and was shocked to feel herself swelling bigger as he dwindled again. By the time he had gotten to her knees, he was too small to reach any higher and she had to lower her huge pussy onto his head to be eaten out. By the time she came, he was shorter than her heel, stunned to be looking up at her ankles and unable to see her face past her massive chest. Damiana wondered what she could do with this new size.
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The God Creation Device
Your own personal reality
Inspired by a branch over in the Unending BE Addventure (https://addventure.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/docs/1450/1450406.html) to which I’ve contributed a number of chapters. A grey rainy drizzle starts the day as John Doe is awoken for the third time so far by his alarm. Rolling over, he slaps his hand around aimlessly until the noise finally stops. Pushing himself up slightly, eyes reluctantly open, he sees that it’s now 8:20am and he will be late for work if he waits any longer to finally get out of bed. With a big yawn, stretching both arms up above his head, John swings around and lands with a rough thud on the thinly carpeted floor of his ramshackle house in the outer suburbs. Looking around sullenly, he reflects briefly on his situation. 25 years old, working in the same dead end retail job he’s had since he graduated from high school, his apartment is sparsely furnished with the cheapest furniture he could find. Walking over to the bathroom sink to prepare for the day, he sighs at his reflection, “another day, another dollar”. It was his daily mantra to acknowledge his situation and with a wry grin, he noted that it had kept him going this long. John was halfway through squeezing out a thin line of toothpaste to brush his teeth, mentally figuring out how to juggle buying a fresh tube around his upcoming rent until his next pay came through when he was interrupted by a knock at the door. Confused as to who could be paying him a visit at this time, and certainly not having had the funds to purchase anything delivered recently. John figured it was probably something being delivered to the wrong address. Trying to be a good neighbour, he rushed to the door, hoping to stop the mailman from making a wrong delivery. “Wait!” he yelled out as he swung the door open ready to explain the situation. To his incredulous surprise, nobody was there, just a small brown box left atop his doormat. Not immediately seeing a label on the box, John brought it inside to examine it. Setting it down on his table, spinning it every which way, there was no clue as to who it was intended for. Curiosity getting the better of him, he grabbed a knife and sliced through the tape sealing the lid shut. Inside, lying amongst a pile of shredded newspaper was an unusual looking device. No more than two inches long, cylindrical and with a repeating metallic pattern crisscrossing its surface, it was unlike anything he had ever seen before. Figuring that there must be some instructions left with the device, he rummaged around through the newspaper shavings again, finding a crinkled note. The instructions seemed pretty simple, hold the device and imagine a universe to find yourself transported there as an all-powerful deity. It seemed that whoever had sent the device to you had even included some suggestions, fictional worlds, our universe in a different time, and even make your own universe. The possibilities were endless. A couple of warnings were also included, although John figured he didn’t need to take much note of these. The device will vanish once used, only returning should you return to this universe (“yeah right” John thought, “no chance I come back to this life”), as you won’t have the device once you use it, you’ll need to use your powers to return home. Some failsafes had been put in place to protect you from various forms of harm or from getting trapped, but the note warns that the device is a one-of-a-kind test version so may have some bugs not yet fully worked out. Tossing the note over his shoulder, John quickly dons a simple pair of jeans and a t-shirt, clutching the device in his hand he imagines a universe to rule over.
Updated on Sep 12, 2024
by Jim_jones
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