Paul was in Heaven. He was lying side by side and arms linked together with his beautiful Giantess lover, both completely naked in wonderful glory. Paul could only watch in awe at how peaceful and happy Elia looked, particularly in contrast to the ravaged city they were lying in. Paul could feel Elia’s heart beating and her vast breasts rising up and down to the rhythm of the heart beats. Paul could see Elia’s wet pussy gleaming in the sun and he just witnessed just how beautiful Elia truly was, her bright brown eyes looked like seductive suns, her skin was perfectly smooth and her smile was one of pure relaxation. Paul lay down perfectly content with his new lot in life as well as his gorgeous Giantess Goddess of a lover. He just stared at Elia’s beautiful face and Elia’s eyes brightened at his peaceful smile and Elia returned the favour with a kind smile emerging from her lips.

“Like what you see?” Elia asked softly.

“Of course, your heavenly body is the only sight I ever need to see.”

Elia leaned over and both Giants shared a soft kiss, it felt like a cloud passing over Paul’s lips and it felt so utterly relaxing.

Elia looked back at her son and said: “I could just do this forever and ever.” Elia softly smiled at her son and he smiled back at her.

“Me too Mum.”

Elia moved her head over to her son’s chest and softly put her head down onto it. Paul started softly stroking her hair and they both sighed peacefully. Everything was as it should be.

The world had panicked at witnessing the insane carnage from the two horny Giants. Videos began circulating all over the world and on all the major news channels of the Giants depraved acts, videos added constantly online showing some new calamity, with each added video becoming more and more horrifying for the tiny citizens of the world. Multiple sexual acts between the Ultra sized giants had been documented, with the horror intensifying as the citizens of the world knew that they were mother and son, and that they were fucking one another in pure joy. All concepts of censorship and moral crusading were utterly ignored by the media as the graphic sex acts and general constant nudity of the Giants were shown for supposed posterity on all the news channels throughout the world. Long drawn out shots of Elia’s ginormous breasts and vagina were constantly shown, as well as close ups of Paul’s erect dick and long footage of the passionate lovemaking between the two unstoppable Giants was shown and experts analysed the death toll and damage to the world. Experts reckoned that at least 15 million people were already dead, with another 5 million deaths due any moment. Different videos were merged together to show the complete picture of two Giants fucking each other. The videos were also uploaded all over the internet as well, promoted as the greatest series of porn videos to ever exist. And of course the Giants were the only point of discussion for anyone; it was all anybody was talking about. Scientists struggled to explain how any of this was actually possible as it broke every law of physics that they knew. Religious types condemned the open incest between the Giantess mother and Giant son as an abomination to God, members of the various militaries were bragging that they would be the ones to press the buttons for the nukes, university students were discussing whether the Greek myths were actual real life events as they had colossal titans in their stories, and finally plenty of women who watched the videos of the gorgeous Giantess crushing cities as well as fucking her son without caring at all about what society thought of her, were openly jealous of how powerful and self-assured the Goddess actually was, they wished they had the power of the Giantess called Elia.

It was not just the acts of destruction and lovemaking on the air as news reporters had dug up as much information about the two Giants as humanly possible. The Giant teenager Paul Fernandez was reported as a quiet student who was obsessed with science and making his mark on the world. Paul’s Giantess mother and lover Elia was depicted as a newly liberated formerly repressed single mother with a string of mediocre relationships, and who they had learnt had lost all of her family from a plane crash when they tried to visit her years ago, and that her close knit university friends had perished from a car crash when they graduated to which Elia was too unwell to join them and therefore fortunate to still be alive now. It was not so fortunate for the rest of the world. The information was irrelevant, everyone including the news reporters, knew that what mattered was that the Giants Elia and Paul were utterly destroying England and enjoying it with their continued lovemaking, and that they were likely to conquer the rest of the world very soon when they had finished crushing England to the dirt.

Every major government in the world were busy calling one another right now. A secret treaty was being formed between every major world power which had nuclear weapons. The United States and Russian governments had already made an oral agreement to use all of their nukes to destroy the Giants. Both countries knew that their near century long feud over technology, economic systems and empires was utterly insignificant compared to the threat of the two seemingly otherworldly Giants. Seemingly at every moment new footage was being shown to the leaders of the world; including a particularly unnerving one of the 100 mile tall Giantess seemingly able to do a handstand that was only stopped when her son started licking her preposterously enormous vagina, and the footage ended as the Giants tumbled down laughing uproariously. Everybody knew they did not have much time left to destroy the two Giants. All nuclear weapons systems in the world were in preparation to be used, including Great Britain’s nuclear arsenal despite the fact that their entire political system has collapsed completely within minutes. Several British nuclear scientists from outside London have already declared themselves the de facto leader of what remained of Great Britain and had set up all remaining nuclear weapons to be used. Scientists from all around the world were pushing every fibre in their beings to get every available warhead up and running. Especially since they have determined that the Giant’s had grown around 40 miles since their initial intense sexual intercourse, and new statistical data from their most recent sexual intercourse session determined that they have even grown another 20-30 miles since then as well. The rest of the world had already written Britain off as a lost cause and prayed that when the nukes hit, that the Giants hopefully dead bodies would remain on the British island and not descend down elsewhere. Everyone knew that this was the single greatest test to humanity’s survival; as long as the Giants remained in England and fucked there to their hearts content, there was hope. Every non British citizen had their fingers crossed that the build-up of nuclear weapons could save their species from utter destruction from the two sex obsessed nude Giants totally into each other and fucking and crushing remorselessly.

After a little bit of time lying peacefully with his mother in the crushed terrain, Paul was ready to do more destroying. Paul knew that he had plenty of time and that they had only been Giants for maybe slightly over an hour, but Paul felt like a greedy child at Christmas and he wanted to destroy more of the land around him. His gorgeous Elia had moved her head again and she was just staring at him perfectly content to be in his arms. Paul savoured the image of his peaceful mother, but he also wanted to see what other performances Elia would make in their utter destruction of the formerly Great Britain. Elia’s playful handstands and childish stomps onto crowded populations were a glorious sight to behold and he wanted to see more. Elia noticed that her son was growing slightly restless in her arms.

“Are you ready for more fun?” Elia asked with a gleam in her eyes. Paul smiled; he knew that Elia wanted to commit great acts of destruction and conquest as much as he did.

“Yes I am; I want to see more of what your wonderful exhibitions Elia.” Paul said sweetly.

“Well then, your wish is my command baby.” Elia said with a mischievous smile. She had got up and Paul was in awe as he stayed on the ground and saw just how utterly imposing Elia truly was. His eyes looked up at her great long legs, and then marvelled at her ginormous pussy and he slowly lingered upwards and saw just how huge Elia’s breasts were as they loomed over so much country and then he saw Elia’s lovely sweet face. Elia looked so happy from her newfound powers and all she could do was eye the tiny cities greedily. Paul could only imagine what they were thinking staring at Elia, she was not their kind-hearted mother and lover, she was a horny Giantess sized Goddess ready to make an example of their pathetic city. This would be the closest vantage point Paul shared with the tiny humans on the ground and he was greatly impressed at how phenomenal Elia looked as a gorgeous Giantess. Elia smiled back at her son and pulled a silly face as she tilted her head slightly.

“I know you could not resist looking at my amazing body. And I remember staring up at your lovely frame earlier. Don’t worry dear; I gave you the same once over your gorgeous face and amazing cock right now whilst you was staring at my massive boobs.”

Paul just smiled as his mother gave out her hand and she helped her son to his feet. Paul got up and he just looked around at the surrounding country but what really grabbed his eyes was his mother. Elia was standing right next to him and as he looked at her incredible body, Elia had another silly grin on her face as she was trying to suppress a laugh whilst she was looking at him and then the ground and then back to him.

“What’s so funny?” Paul had to ask.

“Notice anything different dear?” Elia asked with an ever widening grin on her face.

Paul looked at her and then he looked at the ground himself. He looked at the ground and there was something a little bit different. As soon as he thought about the word ‘little’ it came to him. He smiled; Elia had noticed it this time.

“We have grown again.” Paul said happily.

“Yes. And I think I know how.” Elia said proudly.

Paul smiled; he could not wait to hear his mother’s hypothesis so he asked: “What is your professional opinion Dr. Elia?”

Elia put on a mock air of intellectual wisdom and said in a cartoonish scientific voice: “Well my great handsome colleague, it appears that every time that we have grown since the initial drinking of the great liquid serum that you have so generously provided, we have seemed to have grown every time we have fucked each other. But it does not seem to happen during fellatio though as we have already demonstrated to one another by licking and sucking the other’s wonderful private parts. I propose Dr. Paul that every time you stick your ginormous cock into my pussy and spill your seed into me we both grow into even bigger Giants.”

Elia looked very proud of herself and Paul was as well and he started clapping and gave Elia a standing ovation for her hypothesis. Elia began making over exaggerated bows towards him and Paul went up to her and gave her a soft kiss on the lips.

“And the Nobel Prize goes to….Dr Elia Fernandez.” Paul announced as extravagantly as a boxing announcer would a world title fight.

Elia laughed very hard: “I would like to thank the academy, and all of the wonderful people watching this from beneath my lovely toes.” Elia wiggled her gorgeous toes and they both saw buildings being crushed into nothingness from colliding by her great long toes and she laughed even harder, but she then looked at Paul meaningfully and said in a serious manner.

“But most of all, I would like to thank my lovely son Paul for showing me a world of marvellous opportunities and power that was only possible through his scientific mind. He is my great other half and I will love him forever and ever.”

Elia moved back over to Paul and they shared a deep passionate exchange. The snog was long and mesmerising for Paul. The touch just felt like pure elation for Paul, Elia’s lips and tongue felt like they came from another world. But as they pulled away Elia gave him a subtle smirk and she looked ready for the adventures ahead.

“Well there’s no time like the present. We got some major destruction to do.” Elia said with faux seriousness.

Paul was hyped for what was to come and he just called out: “Ready whenever you are.”

They both smiled at one another and they began walking further northwards hand in hand. They had walked a few steps and Paul had to look down onto the ground to have any idea of where they actually were. All Paul could see where very minute grey patches of towns and cities, but Paul loved watching his mother’s massive feet, particularly as they had simply demolished entire cities as if they were nothing. Paul smiled as he mentally corrected himself, they were nothing. Paul just loved seeing just how astronomically powerful his mother was and there was nothing more powerful in this world than a nude Gigantic titan crushing cities with total impunity. Paul loved seeing his mother crushing dots but he wanted just a little bit more. Paul smiled as his eyes drifted upwards. Paul spied a surprisingly big city and it looked very condensed. It looked like a great prize, and then he realised how far north they were. It was Newcastle. A lightbulb seemingly went off in Paul’s head and he had an idea.

“Mum?” Paul asked softly. He gave his special pleading voice that he always gave to his mother whenever he truly wanted something.

“Yes sweetheart?” Elia asked sickly sweet in response. Paul suddenly thought about all the times he asked for presents, for scientific books and materials and his mother would work like a dog to be able to get them for him. He wanted Elia to do something for her, as well as for him.

“I see a big city one footstep away. Before you crush it, can I have a front row seat please?” Paul asked Elia.

Elia looked ecstatic as she took the hint and she smiled and said: “Take a seat my dear; I will make a wonderful show of it.”

Paul laid his body right beside his mother’s wonderful feet, careful to avoid crushing the prize. He looked up and admired the view from up high. Elia looked every bit the judge, jury and executioner of Newcastle as she positioned her mighty frame completely over the city. Elia’s face looked at Paul so lovingly, her smile so sweet and their love felt so innocent, she looked like a protective lover to him, and Paul could only imagine the tinies horrified reaction at the incredible goddess towering over them. He lowered his eyes and glanced over Elia’s bountiful breasts, hanging over her body proudly as a Goddesses breasts would. He lowered his eyes further down at her wonderful crotch which was still gleaming from the sweat of their lovemaking and last of all he looked down at Elia’s extraordinary feet. Elia’s size 14 feet looked like they belonged to Giants at regular size, now they looked perfect. Paul always had a thing for his mother’s feet and she always took decent care of them, Elia had a taste for regular pedicures and despite her many jobs in her previous life, they still looked so soft. Paul was drooling at the show that was ahead of him.

“Are you ready my dear?” Elia asked seductively at her son.

“Ready.” Paul said enthusiastically.

Elia chuckled and she bent over to the little city to the ground and she said to the microscopic audience: “Are you ready you little things?”

Elia’s face loomed eternal over the city. Paul could see from his vantage point that Elia’s head and massive boobs had covered the city so entirely that the sun could not be penetrated and that the stars were visible to the microbes. Paul smirked staring upwards at the Goddess who had stolen the light from the mortals.

“As if I care if you bugs are ready.” Elia said dismissively. She stood up at full height and she dangled her foot over the city, but far enough from the ground so the people were not crushed. Paul’s cock was growing erect at the sight of her smooth long soles.

“I think you bugs need to seriously ponder what’s going to happen to you. Maybe your Goddess is going to step on you. Maybe I will.” Elia moved her foot closer to the city. It was so close to Paul’s face that he could actually smell the sweat and the salty sweet odour. His cock was growing larger. Elia’s foot still had not touched the city. Her smirk grew defiant as she boomed out: “But maybe I won’t.”

Elia put her foot back to where it was and now Elia leant over and began fondling her massive breasts. “Maybe your Goddess is going to crush your city to the ground by her lovely boobs.”

Paul’s face was still very near and Elia smirked and winked seductively and leant her own breasts in closer to him and then she put her hands on the back of her son’s head and rubbed her massive breasts all over Paul’s face. It was quick but Paul was in bliss and he was dazed from the feel of Elia’s soft large breasts. Elia just kissed Paul tenderly on the cheek afterwards and winked at him again and got back to towering over the city.

“Sorry only my son has access to my bountiful breasts. Maybe your Goddess is going to use your city as a seat?” Elia turned around and she began squatting over the city, where her wonderfully round ass was hovering ever so closer to the ground, but Paul smiled as seemingly millimetres before her ass would make contact with the city, she slowly rose back up and at her full height she looked down over Newcastle with a superior smirk.

“Sorry ants, you’re not going to get that either.” Elia smiled again. “I will give you tiny little things one last show before I deal you your fate.”

Elia straightened herself out and she moved her hands down towards her crotch and she opened her vaginal lips and she bent down and her ginormous pussy utterly dominated the city. Paul’s nose was so close and her pussy smelt so strong. No doubt every tiny in Newcastle were saturated in her pussy smell. Paul felt aroused imagining her musk choking and killing countless tiny people. Paul began stroking his very erect cock up and down at the wonderful pussy in front of him.

Elia winked at him again and she turned around and exposed her massive ass to the city and began lowering it to the ground again.

“Maybe I lied and I might actually sit on your little city.” Elia said abruptly and with a cruel smirk on her lips.

Paul was staring at both Elia’s glorious ass and the petrified city. After a few squats dangling close to the ground, Elia stopped abruptly and turned around to her son with a massive gleam in her eye.

“I have an idea sweetheart; I’ll be back in a minute.” Elia said and gave her son a quick kiss on the lips and all Paul could do was watch in awe as Elia sauntered off further northwards.

Paul could not wait to see what she had in store so to hold his suspense, Paul leant over Newcastle and he stared across at the city and he could just make out a swarm of absolutely tiny beings swarmed together. Paul smiled as he could see miniscule red dots by the utterly tiny skyscrapers; Paul knew that they were burning. Paul imagined rioting and violence as swarms of tiny people were pushing and fighting one another to get away from the big bad Giants. The city was clearly in chaos and Paul was having a whale of a time just witnessing the carnage that was happening on the ground.

“Aww you look so precious Paul. Reminds me of when you first looked at bacteria on your microscope. I want you to get up for the last part of my show.”

Paul looked up at his mother and it did remind him of when he played and done experiments on the floor, with his mother towering over him and watching on in protective maternal amusement. Paul just looked up and smiled as Elia would always be the loving kind sweetheart she had been for him all his life.

“See anything you like?” Elia asked softly to her son.

"Of course Mum. I love everything I see in front of me." Paul said whilst staring at Elia with a massive grin on his face.

Paul got up and was staring transfixed at Elia’s gorgeous naked body. He had witnessed and felt her wonderful body since their growth into Gods but it still made his knees quiver from excitement. Elia noticed this and she smiled as she nodded her head towards her hands. Paul knew straight away what she was holding. It was Hadrian’s Wall. It was an extremely small height, so small in fact that if it was not a wall it would have been impossible to see, but it was so wide. Hadrian’s Wall once ran a total of 73 miles and was once therefore slightly more than half of their body lengths, now it was fragmented from age and lack of consistent care, but it was still an impressive size. Elia held it very gingerly but she had a devilish smirk as she addressed her audience.

“Okay bugs, I will not give any of you the honour of being destroyed by my glorious body. But I am fairly sure that at least a few of you had beat themselves off to my great beauty, and I truly can’t blame you. I am a Goddess after all. So I am going to be kind and return the favour.”

Elia had lingered on that word and then immediately used Hadrian’s Wall as a whip as she smashed and beat the long fragments all throughout Newcastle and battered the entire city with the breaking wall within moments. The old brittle Roman wall smashed alongside the city and Paul was staring open mouthed at Elia’s rampage as she turned in a circle and as she came close to the end of the wall she threw it at the last remaining part of the uncrushed city, her drop so powerful it bounced up and fell down onto the ground again.

Paul began clapping wildly. Elia again began bowing at her son’s applause. They approached one another and hugged each other. Paul felt Elia’s massive breasts on his chest and Elia began kissing the side of his cheek, and as he turned his head they began kissing on the lips.

“Thank you for that wonderful show.” Paul said appreciatively.

“My pleasure dear, glad you enjoyed it.” Elia said with a mixture of pride and amusement.

“That was so good; I want to give a joint show to these little bugs with you.”

“What do you have in mind?” Elia asked inquisitively.

“This.” Paul took Elia’s arms and began dancing with his mother. Elia began laughing hysterically as they stomped ungracefully towards Scotland. Paul was no dancer, Elia enjoyed dancing but she hadn’t danced in years and was out of practice. Paul made a few turns and both Giants spiralled through Scotland, crushing cities mindlessly with both of their colossal feet. They both moved in closer together and did a slow dance together. It was very tender for the both of them. All either of the Giants could do was focus on the other one. They were both so transfixed at each other that they had moved towards the northern coastline and even began dancing on the water. The water was incredibly shallow but both looked down at the changing surface and as they did, they both laughed that they did not immediately notice leaving dry land. Paul smiled and he had thought of something.

“Mum, I got an idea follow me.” Paul led his gorgeous lover by the hand and they made a few steps as they followed the western coast until they reached the small space in between Ireland and Wales.

“What’s your idea sweetheart?” Elia asked genuinely intrigued.

“This.” Paul replied by dipping his massive feet on the surface of water and splashing the many multitudes of tonnes of water all over Ireland. Elia began laughing hysterically as they could see tiny skyscrapers being pulverised by the vast amounts of water being splashed over it. Entire cities were being crushed by the tsunami being caused by a Giants massive feet.

“Your turn Elia.” Elia smiled at this and she turned around and she began kicking water all over Wales. She was kicking the water so hard and so deep that Paul was awestruck as Wales quickly flooded so completely that Wales now resembled a giant puddle. Paul leant down when Elia stopped and noticed that the Welsh cities had washed away and started to fall into the sea as if they were merely dirt. Paul just looked at his goddess and snogged her wordlessly in his lust at Elia’s demonstration of her power. Elia reciprocated and they embraced passionately from their mutual destruction of the United Kingdom. “

That was absolutely incredible.” Paul said breathlessly.

“That was a wonderful idea Paul, but I have another idea.” This time Elia led Paul by the hand, towards the centre of Ireland. Paul had noticed that the eastern coastline was drenched but the centre was dry. The water was dripping from their feet and was already destroying towns and cities through the sheer weight of the water droplets.

“It’s time to dry our feet.” Elia said with a smirk. She began scraping her feet all over the Republic of Ireland and Paul was just so impressed at the inventiveness of the Goddess at work. Cities were being dragged away in all directions and even falling into the sea, all in the honour of drying Elia’s massive divine feet. Paul took a few paces forward and he proceeded to drag his feet all over Northern Ireland and crushed the country completely flat of all life as he dried his feet thoroughly on it.

After a while Paul and Elia looked at the ground and saw how utterly decimated both parts of Ireland was just by them drying their feet. Ireland had just become united by becoming the world’s biggest foot mat.

Elia looked at her son and softly said: “I want to get back to England, but I don’t want to get my feet wet again.”

Paul smiled at his mother; he had a gut feeling what Elia would suggest. She was a fit healthy energetic Goddess after all.

“I bet I can jump further than you.” Elia said in a playful childish manner. And at that Elia ran and jumped over the sea. Paul could only imagine what everybody in the world was thinking as they witnessed this incredible scene as the Goddess jumped over the small sea and landed onto Liverpool in one jump, completely bone dry.

Paul cheered and Elia shouted out: “Your turn dear.” Paul took a few paces back and he made a run and he himself jumped over the sea and landed onto dry ground in one jump. Paul looked down and saw the gigantic foot indentations and he saw the widespread anarchy that those jumps had caused. Cities crushed to the ground and earthquakes all over. They both looked back at Ireland and though Elia was smiling, Paul knew that even she was in awe at what they had just done.

“I landed further than you.” Elia called out in the silence and began laughing.

“Oh no you didn’t.” Paul replied and both Giants looked down at the ground and began playfully bickering about the rules of landing. Crushing countries was fun and Paul could not wait to continue their brutal conquest, but also examining his mother’s massive foot indentations Paul could not wait to continue exploring her as well. As he saw that Elia did indeed jump further than him he smiled and he spontaneously lifted Elia up by the chest and Elia was able to fumble around and she put her glorious ass on his shoulder and Paul turned slowly around all 360 degrees. He wanted the entire world to see just how truly massive they were and Paul laughed as he imagined news stories and videos showing off this wonderful sight. An image worthy of any newspaper front cover.

“A winner is you! Let all the world see you in all of your glory.” Paul announced as Elia began laughing hysterically and moving her arms up into the air excitedly. As much fun as this was Paul’s arms grew tired so he carefully bent down and set her lovely feet to the ground and onto a relatively unspoiled piece of urban land with minimal destruction. Elia’s large feet immediately crushed the cities beneath her but Elia did not notice or care as she was buzzing with excitement from her recent activities.

“Now that was a wonderful view.” Elia said giddy. She looked at her son and she put her hands on his chest and she said huskily, “Though I prefer the view in front of me.”

“Same here.” Paul said with a grin and they both leaned in together and snogged one another. Paul loved every moment and he just kept kissing his lovely Giantess partner, thinking about all the fun that they had, as well as all the fun that was too come. Life could not get any better with his gorgeous Elia by his side, dominating humanity as the Gods they were.