Under Her Sky: A Money-Hungry Giantess Devotional

In the distance, you witness lightning strike a sea of soft emerald grass. A blinding beam of light pierces your pupils as you begin to make out an enormous Woman in the distance.

“Am I hallucinating?” you stutter.

A Goddess with flaming golden hair and muscles rippling with every movement begins walking towards you. Each step punishing the Earth. Her intimidating gate weakens your shaky knees further.

Her presence stirs the breeze. Wafts of dark plum and jasmine flood your nostrils, tickling your brain instantly as the thunder grows more intense. 

Instinctually, you fall to your knees. Forehead pressed against the dirt, you squeeze your eyes shut awaiting her command. 

“Permission to witness” her smooth voice echoed. 

you cautiously look up blinded by Her beauty, every feature perfectly complimenting the next. 

your Goddess has finally arrived. you are well prepared, having spent 1,000s of sleepless nights and endless days working with little fuel but ramen and hope. Saving every penny outside of absolute survival, you have devoted your entire life to this moment.

She scoops you up, no more than a speck in Her perfect palm, and your heart pounds uncontrollably. She smiles deviously, throws Her head back and laughs, you are stricken with immense fear and excitement by Her melodic, booming voice. She extends Her arm far back and launches you with incredible velocity across the valley, the river, past the farthest mountain. Miraculously, She catches you before you crash into your humble abode. That smile again…what a rush. 

you jump off Her strong hand and swing open your front door, dashing towards your cash stash. you stuff your duffle until the seams are bursting, then pile the rest into your arms. you dash back out the door and place your offering at the feet of your Goddess. you have fulfilled your life purpose. A rush of euphoria washes over you thanking Goddess Lola Laughlynn profusely. She whispers, “you have done well my little slave, I am proud of you.” you look up as a foot-shaped shadow swallows you. Her soft soles instantly shatter your bones, you aren’t alive to see the bloody mess you left. you reincarnate into a fly and Goddess Lola Laughlynn catches Her next victim.