Auntie the Almighty – Prologue

Contrary to popular belief, god isn’t some entity that rules unseen in the cosmos, but is rather just a human like everyone else. The universe being controlled like a lucid dream by the current ‘God’ person, who changes at random every thousand years. Who this person was before doesn’t matter as much, as in the year 2000, of all humans on earth, a cute, single, mature woman obtained it. Sally Robison, a brunette woman with little sense of privacy, a carefree cute attitude, and no shortage of entitlement, having all the power of god. Sally feeling it as a tingling sensation across her entire body, but not thinking much of it, as she slips on her robe after leaving the shower. No underwear underneath, as she heads over to her kitchen to get some breakfast.

She flips on the TV as she usually does, only to be treated to the typical slog of depressing news. “oh pooh, I wish they’d report on something less depressing...” she thinks to herself. And then a second later, the news casters inexplicably bring the bit to a close, and report on something Sally wanted to hear; that there’s a sale at her local shoe store, for the sandal she was hoping for. “Ohmygosh! That’s just what I wanted! Awesome <3”

Meanwhile, at the news station, and shoe store, people were in complete disarray. The woman reporting on site about the sandal having no idea how she got there, the store having no sales campaign prior to a few minutes ago, and the editors at the station having no idea where the assets for the news bits came from. People become even more baffled, as they continue on to reporting the whether

“And, for this week’s forecast, expect clear and dry whether from Wednesday morning, to Saturday evening. If trends continue, this could wind up being our driest May on record”

“Mmph.. that’s no good. I wish it would rain more often.” Sally thinks to herself, as she chews another spoonful of cherrios. Not a moment later, she then hears the gentle pitter patter of raindrops on the roof. The skies that she could have sworn were blue beforehand, suddenly being a warm overcast; with the sunrise creating a magnificent pink sky. “Hum! The news is really dropping the ball today..”

Meteorologists struggle to come up with an explanation to Sally’s oblivious divine intervention. The dramatic local change in climate causing all sorts of havok as high winds, and a couple unexpected tornadoes, form at the edges of the rainstorm that God created, just so she could sit on her backyard patio and read her romance novel in comfort. Then… it happened. As the sun rose on its course in the sky, it began to shine gently into her face, causing her some mild annoyance as she works towards the conclusion of a particularly dramatic chapter.

“Ugh.. I don’t want to get up! I’m quite comfortable”

And then suddenly, the sun moved in the sky Not the earth’s rotation, but the sun itself moving at Sally’s subconscious whim. And this time, she witnessed it.

“WHAT IN THE WORLD?! Am I doing this?!” she exclaims out loud. Other cries ringing out across her neighborhood as people take notice. Sally simply looking up at the sky, and consciously taking control of the sun’s position as a test; making it dart around the sky in chaotic, zig-zag, and sometimes heart-shaped patterns.

“Well.. gosh! I must be dreaming. I’ve always wanted to have a lucid dream… how lovely!” She thinks to herself. Justifiably thinking that it’s all a dream, even though it’s not. The world suddenly getting a huge shock, as the sky turns tan. Sally suddenly being far more massive than dozens of planets, and looming over the world as though it were nothing more than a basketball.

“I SHOULD HAVE KNOWN THAT A SALE ON SUNFLOWER SANDALS WAS TOO GOOD TO BE REAL. OH WELL! I CAN PUNISH THE WORLD FOR IT IN MY DREAMS AT LEAST~”

All of humanity not having time to appreciate the cosmic sized tiddy dwarfing the entire earth, before Sally’s voice brings everything to its knees. Shattering glass, causing quakes, and disrupting weather patterns. This was nothing however, compared to the incoming cataclysm of Sally’s manicured finger coming down, and putting the asteroid that destroyed the dinosaurs to shame. The moon sized, vanilla scented mass of soft skin pressing down atop an entire continent, before she drags it across the ocean and onto the next hemisphere. Turning half the world into a muddy streak in one motion

“HMPH! THAT’LL TEACH YOU NOT TO ACCEPT MY 50% OFF COUPON. BAD WORLD. HAHA~”

She emphasizes with a rough poke. Causing the world to lose it’s spherical shape and collapse. But then, it wasn’t. Everyone on earth, even those who died, being alive and well with memories of what just happened. Sally treating reality like it’s nothing more than her dream to manipulate, as she’s then uses her untold power, to get a free massage. Her favorite masseur suddenly being in Sally’s living room, massaging her feet and working up her thighs as she watches a new episode of her RomCom TV series. Fear being in the back of his eyes as his mind and body do exactly what God wants, and nothing more

Chapter 2 – Midlife Dreams

“Mmm, yeah, get right there. That’s the spot~"

The man internally whimpering as, with one hand, he scratches Sally’s left armpit with his bare fingernails, while with the other hand he firmly rubs up and down her sweaty asscrack. Not caring at all for modesty in the slightest in the way she controls this man, as she still believes that it’s all a dream, and that she’ll be waking up any moment. Once she’s satisfied with the massage, and her control over him gets released, he pipes up in a moment of clarity…

“M-miss Robison stop! Whatever you’re doing it’s---”

And suddenly, he was no more. His human body erased from existence, and his soul crammed into a slice of lemon. The sentient quarter of a fruit crying out internally as she pinches him up by the edges between her manicured fingertips. His body getting cut down the middle as she takes him, and wedges him atop her water glass, which is suddenly full of iced tea. Auntie not even bothering to address his brief outburst, as she quite literally squeezes the life force out of him to make her tea taste better. The majority of his immortal soul getting swallowed by Sally and absorbed into a cluster of cells on her inner asscheek, while the rest of his soul was still residing in the spent lemon peel. The former massage parlor employee existing as a few of Sally’s butt-cells, with a constant awareness of smelly garbage as his other half eventually makes it to a landfill

“...If I was dreaming, it should be over by now right? It feels so real. Humm...”

She thinks to herself, as she walks over to the bathroom, and looks at herself in the mirror. Her smile widening as her reflection changes. Her 37 year old body going backwards until it was like she was a freshman sorority girl again, except with drastically smaller boobs; no longer wanting to deal with the back pain and annoyances that come with nearly two decades of having generous breasts. A flat chested, confident girl staring back at her in the reflection.

“Gosh!… I feel so light now~”

Sally hops up and down a couple times, giddy with her now much more youthful, and full of energy body. Admiring the changes she made to herself for a few moments, before she heads back to her living room. When she gets there, she notices her now constantly vibrating phone on the table. Seeing dozens of unread text messages and missed calls from her friends and family

“--What the FUCK was that?!?”

“--Sally were you enormous just now?!”

“--Why did you do that!! I though I was dead..."

“--Aunt sally please be careful!”

She pauses at the last one. While most messages were either questioning or yelling at her actions, the one coming from her nephew seemed different. Not questioning why she was big or telling her not to do anything, but instead just asking her to… be more careful?

“Now that I think about it, he DID randomly like that beach picture of me a while back..”

Sally lies down on the couch. Thinking for a moment, before she makes her nephew appear in front of her at half an inch tall. The miniature 19 year old boy crying out in surprise at the sudden change in environment, and going perfectly quiet in shock as he sees the massive, cute, younger looking face of his aunt staring down at him

“Aunt sally? What… how are you doing all this?!! Why am I naked!”

Jason cries up to her. Simultaneously trying to cover his exposed erect dick, while trying to run away as she playfully lowers her fingertip, and pins him to the soft fabric. Rolling her finger back and forth to tease

“Auntie how are you even doing this? What’s even happening… mmph!”

“I’m dreaming aren’t I? How else could all this be happening~”

She carelessly says, as she scoops her fingertip underneath him, and cradles him into the palm of her hand. Playfully nuzzling his chest, and giggling as she sees him staring at her exposed chest, and trying to sneak some peeks at her exposed ass and crotch

“But you’re not though! You’re awake, I’m the real me….”

“Oh? If that’s the case, then… tell my why you’re so different from everyone else? Why are you so different from the others~”

Jason felt strange after that demand. He definitely didn’t want to confess anything, about his fetishes, or about the few times he jerked off to pictures of her. But once she asked for it, it all came spilling out

“Because you’re hot! And I really like seeing you so big over our entire planet like earlier. I just told you to be careful because I didn’t want to be crushed again. I love seeing you big! And---”

“You LIKED me being huge? Well, lucky you huh?~”

She smiles, nuzzling him with her finger. Smothering him between the softness of her fingertip that ended the world moments ago, and the warmth of her palm. Making the boy blush as his entire front was rubbed by her. Her playful smile filling him with concern

“Aunt sally please don’t make me----”

“So.. is it like a fetish? Tell me more, I want to know all about it~”

Against his will, he’s then forced to tell Sally about macrophilia for a solid 5 minutes. Explaining what the appeal is, what kind of pictures he looks at, and why he liked seeing her specifically. Until she’s satisfied, and cuts him off

“… This explains a lot you know! That’s why you drove for 5 hours to help move my furniture? Just to see me? How sweet. Go on, tell me more about how pretty I am~”

“I really really like your butt! Your blue flower panties are my favorite because of how tight they are… and I really like how confident you are! You’re so sweet and….”

The poor boy going on and on, spilling his darkest deepest admirations at his aunts careless request. She stops listening after a couple minutes though, and sets him atop her discarded pair of panties lying on the coffee table; the very same pair that he complimented her on. Her nephew in an endless, helpless trance of praising his aunt’s looks and personality, until she snaps him out of it.

“Macrophilia huh?… It is kind of hot sounding. If one thing’s for sure, this definitely isn’t a dream! I couldn’t make that up~”

She then reaches over, and gives Jason a couple pats on the head, before she makes a drastic change. The entire planet suddenly floating at crotch level; orbiting around her waist and getting constant views of her ass and pussy as the minutes go by.

“I guess you could say I’m the center of the world now right? Haha~…. Sorry for squashing you guys earlier, I didn’t know! This makes up for it though, right?~”

She winks down at the world. All of humanity having mixed reactions as people weigh in what they know about her. From groans at her dumb pun, to the way she carelessly seems to handle the power she has; everyone having to deal with the unintended consequences of the planet orbiting her. From the periodically strong scents of her butt and womanhood, and the constant strong winds with every movement that arise from the planet being suspended in an atmosphere. None of which concern her, as she flips on the TV, and watches a still-in-theatres adventure movie that she’s been waiting for.

With its orbit blocked, the earth then floats up her side, under her armpit (catching a stray hair the size of the nile river along the way), and begins orbiting her now richly colored head of brown hair like a halo. The world having to deal with the annoying sounds of chewing and eating, as she indulges herself on foods she’d normally limit herself from like cheesecake and chimis, with no fear of gaining weight or anything. Poor Jason not able to comment on any of this, as he still sits atop those panties talking up praises to Sally

Chapter 3 – Center of the world

The world shudders as it’s moved by Sally’s slightest desires. Falling down from its current orbit around her head, to in front of her pretty blue eye; every blink causing a massive thump that launches a strong gust of wind over the planet

“SO!…. Everyone, my name’s sally. Gosh! This is so strange right? It seems like I can do anything~”

And with one thought, in the blink of an eye, everyone on earth was turned into puppies. All of the architecture, culture, and history instantly changing so that everyone believes that they were always soft and huggable animals, not aware that anything even changed. Humanity turned into a sickeningly sweet, incredibly cute doggy paradise at Sally’s playful whim. Getting a little laugh out of her, before she changes them back a moment later. Such an earth-shattering change being made and undone by the slightest amount out of curiosity by her.

“..Auntie I love your ears! And your ankles are so curvy and...”

Jason cries up with a strained voice. Having been going for 2 and a half hours straight with singing praises to auntie, he was beginning to run out of things to compliment her on. Sally smiling as she turns back to him, and pats him on the head. Restoring his voice, and also minute health problems that neither of them knew he had

“Oh sweetie, you said you liked seeing me big right? So… you find this attractive?”

She says as the earth floats down her body, and shrinks at the same time. A tiny BB pellet sized orb headed dangerously close to her exposed womanhood, before it swerves downwards towards the floor. Jason getting a good view as the minuscule earth comes to rest levitating directly in front of her big toe. Billions of screams falling on deaf ears all the while

“Y-yeah I think it’s super hot! You’re so--- Auntie!!! Stop making me say things...”

He says with a huff. Stomping his foot and trying to be confident and assertive in standing up to her, but failing to be anything but cute

“You can’t just---- I wuv auntie’s undies! They’re so haaawt--- Nooooo! Stop it….”

“But why sweetie? It’s fun~”

He begins to argue back, but trails off as he sees her move her leg. Having no time to yell at her to stop, as her giant foot rolls over the earth. Continents getting instantly bulldozed and crushed by the very her-scented underside of her feet, and clobbered by the now cosmic scale fibers of the carpet. Sally rolling it back and forth like something to fidget with while she chats with Jason, leaving him helplessly watching as the once blue-green marble, with all his college buddies and everyone he knows on it, finds itself wedged between his Aunt’s big and second toe. Now an unrecognizable, brown ball with massive fissures oozing glowing magma, all half-caught in a ball of sweaty toe-lint

“And if I’m in charge of everything now, shouldn’t I be allowed to have fun with things? It’s fine sweetie~”
“Y-you can’t just….do that though. Everyone lives on there! Aunt sally sto---”

“And besides! I don’t understand it.. but I know you think it’s attractive. Look at you!~”

She laughs, as he blushes madly and scrambles to cover his erect dick that he had neglected to hide. At a loss for words in his humiliation as she goes on

“You think THIS is hot?~”

She says, stomping her foot down on the globe, and twisting her foot back and forth. Reducing what’s left of the earth to a smear of mud on her sole.

“Y-yes I do… sally….”

“Then let’s give you a good seat hm?~”

“No wai---”

And then, the earth was back! Except even smaller than it was. All of humanity having been reduced to living on a tiny crumb sized. Poor little Jason loosing his contact with Auntie, as he’s suddenly back in his dorm room on the earth with everyone else. In that moment he wished it was all a dream, but the all-present scent of Sally’s feet prove otherwise. Everyone walking around with makeshift masks out of clothes to ease the smell, and for the most part just sitting around, staring up at the sky; wondering what their cute, beautiful, nude woman god will do next

“Sorry I did that everyone! My nephew has a fetish for it though, and I wanted to make him happy~… but I can sort of see why he likes it! Like goodness, I feel so powerful...”

Her all consuming voice booms. Shaking the world to its core as she rises to her feet, and walks over to her bedroom. The world trailing along and hovering in front of her foot as it tries to orbit her big toe all the while

“But! There’s more than size sweetie. There’s plenty I’d like to do! Like, first things first~...”

By this point, the world had braced itself for change. However it still came as a giant shock to everyone when all old churches, religious texts, and even memories of religion were suddenly erased. People remembering that there used to be other beliefs, but not being able to recall a thing about them as Auntie replaces all of them with…. complimenting her and praising her perfect nude form

“You know I’M real, so why worship dusty old gods anymore?~”

People begin to yell in both concern, and awe, as Sally gets much, MUCH bigger in the sky. Rather than just the earth inhabiting the speck sized are, the entire galaxy does. A moment after, she decides that wasn’t quite good enough, and makes it so the entire universe inhabits that tiny speck; finding itself floating above the hardwood of her bedside table.

“IS THIS BIG ENOUGH FOR YOU JASON?~ MMWAH~”

She blows a kiss. The gust of Sally breath scented wind being too big to damage anything, but causing distortions in reality itself. Everyone feeling funny as the fabric of their entire existence was rocked by her playful action.

“---Yes auntie… it is…..”

He feebly replies. Any doubts about her position as deity as beyond the stars and galaxies of the universe, instead of the blackness of space, people were staring down a box of panty-liners, a couple tubes of chapstick, a glass of water, and auntie herself. With everything that just happened, many people start to get behind their new religion, and start worshiping Sally as she gives them a break; leaving Jason in quite the flustered state as his friends start posting on social media about how hot God is. #sallysbutt, #toepocalypse, and #godisawoman becoming trending tags on twitter as millions of people exchange pictures of her; one of the most retweeted being one of the moon getting caught and left behind in a tangle of her armpit hairs. Congregations begin to meet at buildings once used for other religion, but for the purpose of praising Sally’s personality and actions instead.

All of this happening beyond her notice, as she lies on her side in bed with her back facing them. Her bare back, perfect hair, and exposed asscheeks dominating a good chunk of the night sky as she settles in for a peaceful midday nap

4 – Bathroom Experiments

“Mnnn….~ Potato….”

Sally mumbles incoherently in her sleep. While the universe was simply too tiny for her voice to really cause harm to it, her words manifested in other ways. Every single living soul in the little creation hearing her words as they intrude on their thoughts. Not controlling people, but causing everyone to struggle to focus on anything else with every syllable of her voice. Quickly realizing this, the world is quickly forced to adapt to the situation. Airlines are grounded, cars pull over, and any task that requires any more than surface level focus is suspended. Life being put on hold for all of humanity, as everyone sees Sally stirring in her sleep beyond the stars. Awakening from her slumber, Sally drowsily sits up in bed, and raises her arms above her head in a cute stretch as she yawns. The youthful middle-aged woman turned 19 year old looking like a true goddess as she’s illuminated from behind by an impossible ‘sun’. After a moment of awe, people are quickly reminded of her true nature (that she was a normal human a couple hours ago), as she drowsily says

“Mmf, I have to pee…”

The universe then from its perch on her dresser, and suddenly appears on the shelf next to the toilet; where things like tissues and spare toilet paper rolls are kept. It’s soon joined by Sally when she wanders in, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes and giving the universe a face-full of her asshole as she starts to lower herself onto the bowl. Partway though, she stops, and rises back to her feet

“Ah! You know, I’ve always wondered..~”

And then suddenly… Sally has a dick instead. The giant woman taken aback at the different weight and shape of the newly created male genitals

“Haha, gosh! Look everyone, it feels so strange and different!”

“oh god no...”

Jason thinks to himself, as his Aunt’s voice rocks through reality. Sally was never one for modesty, but given ultimate power, she really seems to have really thrown it out the window. The poor boy closing the curtains of his dorm room, and burying himself in bed sheets and pillows, as his auntie’s cock fills the entire heavens. The universe floating off the shelf, and above the toilet bowl, just so everyone can see as she wants them to

“How do you guys walk around with these all day? It’s annoying having it in your pants all the time no?”

He groans to himself, as her voice washes over his soul and works its way into his mind. The woman’s innocent musings of what it feels like to have a dick over a vagina squeezing their way into the thoughts of everyone. The world has mixed reactions to this as she gropes herself in the sky; the sounds it makes of skin-on-skin, and penis flopping around being impossible to not hear. Sally giggling at the ticklishness of her ballsack, before she gets to why she did this to begin with

“Time to see what peeing standing up feels like! ^^”

The world collectively panics and yells, as she grips her shaft in her hand, and starts to pee. A yellow stream of piss beyond comprehension passing by to the left of the universe, and making a thunderous sound as it collides with the water below

“...ahh~ this is lovely! It’s nice not having to sit down… and it’s like a water gun! Haha~”

She says, as she moves it around to redirect the stream, and circle the helpless little universe with it. Although not hit directly with it, this has unintended consequences to the fragile little creation. As she goes, a fleck of urine splashes up from the bowl, and collides with the bottom half of the universe. This quickly overruns large portions of the universe, as it seeps out at impossible speeds through black holes (which are actually breaches from inside the universe, to the outside. Kind of like pores), and overruns galactic clusters in seconds. Vast chunks of the night sky turning yellow with the all consuming liquid, with even the Andromeda galaxy being swallowed up by an all consuming orb of piss. Lucky for humanity, the milky way was spared. That is, until Sally pipes up and says

“Bet I can’t hit you guys! :D”

“Oh fuck, auntie please no!”

Jason panics. Reaching for his sell phone, hurriedly unlocking it, and beginning to type out a text message, meanwhile Sally backs up, and shifts the aim of her dick slightly to the left. The helpless boy about to hit send, when suddenly, everything ends

“Got it!~”

Once her stream collides with it, the universe immediately gets hurtled down into the bowl with the force. It collides with the porcelain near the top, and shatters with no more resistance than an eggshell. Unfathomable amounts of galaxies, stars, and cosmic wonders getting dissolved in less than a second in the chaos and bubbles of God relieving herself. Not even a trace of it ever existing being left as she reaches over, and pulls the lever to flush it down the drain. Then, with no more than just an idle thought, the universe returns in the form of a wash cloth hanging next to the sink. Reality, and their view of auntie was still just as clear, but to her it looked like nothing more than an unremarkable gray cloth

“You know, having a dick seems nice and all, but I’d rather not change my clothes for it. I could probably make it so that I don’t have to pee anymore, but that was kind of fun! I should do this every time I use the toilet~”

Long past the point of protesting, and now coming to terms with how non-permanent and her-centered everything is now, humanity can do nothing but watch as she washes her hands, and instantly changes her dick back to her original womanhood. She then reaches for them, and uses the universe to dry her hands after washing. Countless galaxies getting destroyed in much the same way her piss did, but by soapy suds mixed with dirt from her hands instead. The milky way was spared once more, but was nearly destroyed as the edge of a galactic cluster sized soap bubble just barely misses it. The fabric of reality then gets lifted from its perch on her towel rack by her fingers, then scrunched up into more of a roll by her powerful fist as she carries them along with her out of the bathroom

Chapter 5 – World Famous

With the entire wash cloth universe scrunched in her light grip, Sally walks across her home, and looks out onto her back patio. With all of creation held in a humiliating position in her grasp, the view from her porch became… whatever sally subconsciously wanted. Her home now a beach house on a clean private beach, complete with a nearby movie theater, nail salon, and beach bar. Each of these places were inhabited by people who just popped into existence due to her desires, with their entire life’s ambition being to serve auntie. Kind of like angels

She then reaches for the door handle to head outside, when she hears her phone vibrate on the table. Her nephew’s messages from earlier having gone through

1:45PM - “Sally please don’t pee on us! I’m begging yo”

1:51PM - “...the universe isn’t a toy! Please be more careful...”

Sally smiles at this, and with a playful thought, she turns the universe into a hot wheels car. Most of the tiny metal car was just a car, except for the paint job of it that was everything that had ever existed. If looked at under a microscope, the movement of the tiny lights would be barely visible in the cosmic colored paint. She then reaches down and grips it up between her fingertips to take a picture, which she then sends off to Jason

“I beg to differ hun~”

She says, as her fingers grip the sides, and idly roll the toy universe up and down her bare thigh. ‘Driving’ it around for a couple moments, before she lets it slip and fall down between her legs. Her vagina dwarfing existence.

1:55PM - “Auntie PLEASE stop… it’s so humiliating and embarrassing!”

Jason whines as he sees the toy the universe had become. Seeing the heavens turn tan with the color of her skin as she grips it and rolls it around, then turn to something more intimate as it falls between her legs. Unlike the destruction of before, the universe this time gets flooded with pheromones and smells instead; the scent of Auntie’s sex quickly rolling its way through the cosmos, and enveloping everything. The earth couldn’t even see it coming, as it traveled faster than light. One moment everything’s normal, and the next, the entire solar system was suddenly enveloped in a cloud of Sally

“...I’m not embarrassed, so why should you be?~”

Sally playfully flick flicks the roof of the universe as she finishes that sentence, collapsing trillions of galaxies as the force of her fingernail causes powerful ripples in spacetime. The top of the toy universe car now being totally black under a microscope with her completely unaware of the damage she just did

She then flicks out of the texting app, and browses over to twitter. Smiling as instead of her normal feed, everything was about her; the top tags being #godisawoman and #sally. Governments had been quick to identify her and release her name, but had yet to accomplish much with how her subconscious mind seems to be influencing reality. Every action taken to try to leverage her friends and family against her ultimately failing for the most inexpiable reasons. But with everyone knowing who she is, her twitter was quickly found, and flooded by the population. Sally signing in to see that she had 1.4 billion followers, which was growing fast

“Awh! Thanks for the follows everyone! I guess this makes me the most famous celebrity ever, haha”

She browses down her feed a bit, and sees that various massively retweeted images of the different things she’s done. Some of them are tasteful, like those of her curvy back when she’s sleeping, and doing her stretch when she woke up. But then she saw others, like her massive penis in the sky beyond all the stars and galaxies, and another of her earth-dwarfing big toe. And then she saw a more recent one; a video of her womanhood with all its subtle movements overshadowing the entire cosmos in front of it. When she checked her inbox, there were all the messages you’d expect from god having a social media. Most people (with the cloud of her lust hanging over everything) praised her because of her hot body, and carefree attitude; encouraging her to play with them and do as she wants even more. But there was a minority of people who didn’t like her in spite of this, asking her to put things back, or complaining about how selfish she is. But in the midst of all that, there was one message that stuck out to her:

2:01PM via Twitter“--I’m very sick, and I’m going to be dying soon sally. I’m not asking you to save me, that’s your call. But what happens after we die?”

“...That’s a good question. What DO I want to do with people’s souls when you’re done with them?… Oh! Jason, what about those panties you said you liked?~”

And with a thought, the souls of the dead start going from wherever they were headed when the previous god was in power, to the pair of panties draped onto her coffee table. The fibers of the fabric now home to innumerable people past, present, and future. All souls from all time now inhabiting it as she picks it up between her fingers. The inhabitants of this underwear paradise don’t have bodies or any senses at all, but this lack of awareness doesn’t feel like a restriction, as every soul can communicate and talk to one another like a hivemind. All of this coming about as a result of Sally thinking: “Can those panties Jason liked be the afterlife? That’d be so cute and funny! <3”

Sally then rises to her feet. The universe toy rolling into the imprint that her butt left, and being flooded with the warmth and subtle smell that it left behind. She stretches the waistband of heaven, laughing a little bit as she then sticks her feet through it and pulls it up. Every contact of her bare skin with the afterlife causing pleasure to surge through everyone’s souls, until it makes contact. Constant, nonstop waves of overwhelming bliss to surge through everyone who has, and will ever exist as they’re used to cover up god’s butt and crotch.

“Jason look! It’s the panties you like~”

Jason suddenly finding himself standing in the courtyard outside, staring up at the sky at sally’s demand. Seeing his Aunt’s universal butt looming over everything as she slightly bends over to show it off

“You have this to look forward to now hun! You’re all so lucky ^^”

6 – Toy Reality

Jason couldn’t explain it, and neither could anybody else. But in that moment of looking up at Sally’s blue, lacy, flower print panties, everybody knew what she had done. That the cute pair of fabric covering their god’s bottom now being the ultimate destiny of everything who lives

“I…like that Aunt sally….”

He says up to the heavens, his inhibitions melting under the pressure of her absolute influence over reality. The boy blushing a bit as he looks down at his phone, at that picture of their universe as mere toy being gripped between his Aunt’s fingers like it’s nothing

“I do too sweetie! I think it’s lovely~”

And then suddenly, things change again under her playful whim. Jason suddenly appears in her living room, without a stitch of clothing on him. Meanwhile the earth was dramatically transformed. The 3 dimensional planet being flattened into 2 as it changes from a globe, to an illustration on a piece of cardboard. In the same instant, the world is then fragmented into pieces. Those living within the animate illustration being shocked as the sky goes dark, and state sized chunks of earth are sliced into what appear to those within as isolated floating islands over a cold dark void with impossible to breach borders

“Wanna do this with me sweetie?~”

Sally says to Jason, as she holds out a sealed game box with the label – “Earth world map puzzle (The Real Thing!~) 5000 pieces”. Sally having transformed the entire planet into a mere puzzle for her and her nephew to do. The boy quickly covering his genitals, while at the same time being taken aback at hearing his aunt’s voice not as an all consuming force

“A-ah! SALLY please don’t make me naked! It’s… it’s…..”

He trails off, as he takes in the room. His topless aunt standing before him, the universe as a toy car on the couch next to them, the earth apparently as a puzzle in her hands, while she wears the afterlife itself as that pair of panties he likes

“Hm? But why not honey? I know you enjoy a big, strong woman taking charge, and I think that’s adorable! But if you insist...~”

Sally laughs as she takes the rest of the universe with the earth removed, and transforms it from a toy car, into a pair of briefs. The rest of the cosmos suddenly being bombarded by the musky smell of the boy’s boner; with an entire quadrant of space being smeared and ruined as a drop of precum is absorbed by the universe-pattern fabric. He blinks at the sudden change, feeling fabric hugging his groin

“Auntie you didn’t! Mmph….”

He picks at the waistband, adjusting the silky fabric so that it’s more comfortable. Unimaginable destruction occurring as spacetime is dragged back and forth across his dick and buttcheeks to be more comfy to him

“Oh shush, the earth is right here anyways! Look~”

Sally says, as she bends over to open the puzzle box. That tight butt that Jason likes so much causing him to get even more stiff; pressing into the universe even more. Sally then turns the box the pieces are held in upsidown, causing the puzzle earth to rain down onto her coffee table. Billions of people squint up as their skies are illuminated. The inhabitants of the isolated chunks of earth suddenly looking up to see their god, and who they quickly discover to be her nephew looming over them.

“Oh Jasooon~ Tell me why you think this is attractive again?~”

She demands in a teasing tone, as she places together two pieces, bridging two states in Asia back together. The air currents reconnecting in a swirling gust of wind, as people are once more able to travel between them

“Because you deserve it and it’s fun being your toy! You have a nice butt! Play with me play with me! I wanna--- PLEASE don’t do that...”

Jason catches himself, wildly blushing as he starts working on the edges of the puzzle. Connecting pieces of ocean and arctic land.

“I-It is fun though.. Sally….”

He says, causing her to laugh as she makes a change to him. Still letting him keep his adult body, but reducing him down to the size of a child. She also swaps his clothes to an outfit he used to wear when he was much younger, so that he mostly appears to be how auntie remembers him. As she does this, the universe disappears from reality. Instead existing as a formless thing in Sally’s imagination until she decides to bring it back into existence. The countless alien races being rocked about chaotically as every passing thought and idea of their god causes brief and chaotic changes to the universe. Everything being violently shaken as the universe is instantly pressed to its breaking point by auntie thinking “Hm! I should get my nails colored ^^”. The entire structure of the universe and all those living in it briefly becoming simplified and reduced to just the concept of pretty pink sparkly flower toenail polish, which is undone just as rapidly as the thought passes by

“… I kind of get the appeal now! Isn’t it so cute looking down on everything like this? And gosh, I’m wearing EVERYONE as my panties! Isn’t that so funny?~”

Jason blushes madly. Now being eye level with his Aunt’s crotch, he shyly raises his hand up, and touches heaven with his own hands. Cupping his hand over one of Sally’s buttcheeks. Every soul that’s ever lived feeling it as his hand presses down on the fabric of the afterlife

“Hmph! So forward!~ You could have asked you know~”

She looks down at him. Hand on her hips as she manifests the entirety of Jason’s mind and soul in a summarized form as an app on her phone. All of Jason’s thoughts and opinions, fetishes and quirks being fully on display for her to look at. Having his memories and the entire reason he is the way he is at her disposal

“Awh. You poor thing. I’m sorry you’ve had such a hard time growing up, and that you had to go through that bad breakup… but it’s okay! I’m here for you, and I know exactly what you want~”

She giggles as she flicks past an embarrassing high school moment, and onto a page of his sexual desires. He sits there speechless. Embarrassed and humiliated as he peeks over his shoulder, and sees her browsing through his inner workings and invading his privacy at the most ultimate level. Jason actually liking this as he looks up at her with rose colored cheeks

“Sally I---”

“Oh! You like it when I’m bossy?~”

Sally laughs as she sees the most recent addition to the sexual things Jason likes: being bossed around by his aunt

“I want you to give me a foot massage right now~. Then when you’re done, Help me finish the earth puzzle ^^”

His body reacts before he can respond. Jason desperately desiring to grope Sally’s butt more and hug her close, as he falls to his knees, and gets to work on rubbing her foot in the exact way she desires

“O-Okay Auntie…. Anything for you~”