ZIVA


Thankfully mother dealt with what we told her rather well. I knew she was still freaking out, but at least she didn't let those troubling thoughts consume her.

We spent the rest of the night bonding. Playing cards that I made. Talking. Sharing jokes and storied. Snacking. Then ended it all by watching a movie on the computer I retrieved from my backpack in the plane. Shrinking ourselves smaller than the common size, the computer appeared like a theatre screen as we watched on a giant, fluffy pillow.

For the movie, Aurora and I shrunk ourselves even smaller - about half the size of Mother. It was her request, she wanted her "big girls" small again.

I don't remember the last time I saw Mom that tall, but it was nice. Laying wrapped in her warm and loving embrace, as we watched a film, brought back precious memories.

I tried to convince myself by saying I was only tolerating this evening because Mom desperately wanted the bonding time. But honestly, I'd be lying if I said I didn't enjoy it myself.

None of us finished the movie. We fell asleep in each others arms. Honestly, it was one of the best sleeps I had in a long time. And I'm sure the same could be said with Mother and Aurora.

It was a wonderful night.


..........


The next morning we had breakfast together and did our nails like we originally planned. Though Aurora settled for having a henna tattooed on her foot since her nails were still glistening perfectly.

It was funny/cute seeing those tiny artists work on our feet. Made me want to ask them to do other things. But I'll save that for my alone time behind closed doors. What I had in mind wasn't really a family friendly activity.

After our nails, we decided to go explore the city. Mother reasoned that we might as well have our vacation experience here. Saying that this new city seemed far more excitable than any on earth. A point we all agreed in.

So after shrinking ourselves down to the common size, we were ready to go. Of course Savara wanted to announce our arrival to the city, but Mother forbade it.

"We will be going there as tourist from earth. Not Divines!"

With a sad pout, the High Priestess complied. After all, if Mother wished it, so it shall be.

After minor preparations, our group met in front of the temple. Going in this adventure were my family, Sara and Pav, Kino, Asha, William, Nicky, Tommy (unfortunately), and Savara. All of us in the common size - we shrunk the priestesses.

"Its so strange looking down at you, Divine." Savara said as she slouched. Trying to appear smaller before Mother. But standing at a towering 6'8" (her original height before ascending as High Priestess) made that impossible.

For the first time I noticed how tall people here were. Especially the women. Apparently they were alpha sex in this world. Which makes sense since the primary god here was a woman.

The average common height for women here was around 6 feet and 6 inches. Meaning even a tall earthling like me (standing at 6'2") was short. And Mother, "the Divine", was even shorter.

"Can you please maybe shrink me down somemore," Savara asked me. "This is not right."

"Ya," Asha agreed as she looked down at me from her 6'10" frame. "I'm not used to this."

"No," Mother smirked at their discomfort. "You can stay your common size or remain at the temple."

That made the two priestesses pout more as they reluctantly accepted Mom's ultimatum.

"I agree with Ophelia." Tommy grinned, cutting into the conversation. "You should remain tall. I love my women tall."

This made most of us roll our eyes as Nicky blushed in embarrassment.

A moment later, we loaded onto the a large open wagon without wheels. Apparently it floats using anti gravity crystals. Another weird, yet cool, magical thing from this world.

When we were all onboard, off we went into the city.

"I could make a fortune selling cars here," Tom remarked. "And selling these anti gravity thingies and whatever that animal is back on earth."

He pointed to the large, exotically beautiful, feline beast that pulled us.

"Want to help me make a portal back to earth," he spoke to me with his smug grin. "I'll cut you in on the profit."

Ya, I was not liking Tom by the second.


..........


After an hour of exploring together, we broke into groups. Tom went one way with a reluctant Nicky. Mother, Savara, and William went the other. Aurora and Sara left with Kino who wanted to show them the dragon races. So that left Asha and Pav with me. Before we split up, we all agreed to meet up later for lunch.

"Would you like to have a dress made, Your... I mean... Ziva?" Asha asked, giving me an apologetic smile for almost slipping. She wasn't suppose to address me by my title while we explored. It might attract too much attention.

"I'm fine. Not really a dress shopping kind of girl."

"Oh," she looked sad. "What about you, Pav? Would you want one."

"I wouldn't mind trying the exotic dresses here." She looked at me and blushed. "Only if we are allowed to."

"You're allowed to," I rolled my eyes and chuckled. "Pav, I'm not your boss."

"Ya, but... you know." She shifted nervously. "You're a Divine."

"Oh, you've converted?"

"Its hard not to believe after what I've seen Aurora and you do."

"Yay!" Asha rejoiced by hugging the short (5'2") Pav. Pressing the blushing girl's face onto her plump breasts. "We have a new believer!"

"Calm down, Asha, or I'll send you back home."

"Sorry," she quickly pulled away. Though still smiling like a child with candy as she petted Pav's head.

Everywhere we went shop owners would call us over. Using words like "earthling" or "out worlder."

It was easy to spot us as foreigner. Besides Asha, we were all dressed in earthly garbs. Pav with her beige sweater, jean shorts, and rubber shoes. And me with my white shirt, dark jeans, and leather boots.

I guess the locals were used to our fashion because there were other earthlings - passengers from our plane - roaming around too. Shopping, exploring, or whatever. And all communicating in the local tongue.

Before coming into the city, Savara made sure to transfer the local language to Nicky, William, Tommy, Pav, and Sara using that mental link skill. Guess the other clergy did the same to the "earthlings" who wanted to explore the city.

We spent the next hour in the commercial district shopping clothes for Pav. As much as I didn't like shopping for dresses, it was rather enjoyable. Maybe because this was another world.

Pav ended up buying six dresses and tunics with elaborate designs stitched using golden threads - the bill was forwarded to the temple. She decided to wear her new light blue tunic in exchange of her sweeter so we could blend in with the locals. I did the same. Choosing to wear a dark, purple tunic in exchange of my white shirt. Thought left on my jeans and boots.

The more we explored, the more I realized that this city was unlike any I've seen. Walking here was comparable to being in an ancient marble city. But that didn't mean it were primitive. In fact, they seemed more structured, refined, and efficient compared to any city on earth.

Unlike our cities, which were powered by science, their's was powered by magic. It was used in lighting building, carrying heavy loads, travel, and much more. Honestly, it was all rather intriguing.

The more I interacted with the locals, the more I found them to be extremely friendly and accommodating. Eager to help a stranger as best as they can. I assumed this type of character could only be forged in a paradise like this. I couldn't imagine a city on earth that had such a large collection of well meaning/manner individuals.

Another thing I came to notice and appreciate was how open and clean everywhere was. The streets were wide enough for me to walk on even if I was giant sized, and clear of filth. Even the alleyways, where the trash was stored, was cleaner and more organized than any earthly place I know of. But more impressively, the air was fresh. A recognizable difference to the stuffy, polluted air I was accustomed to in the city I grew up in.

It was really a world of fantasies.

"Hi, there," came a voice to our side as we were ordering some delicious street food.

We turned to see a beautiful Latino looking boy with dark wavy hair, deep brown eyes, and a disarming smile. From his attire, I assumed he was one of the passengers.

"You guys from earth?" He asked using the local language. It became common practise for the passengers to speak together using the local tongue since not all of us spoke the same earthly language.

"Ya. What gave it way? The boots?" I remarked since people here loved to wear laced sandals.

"No," he laughed. "Its the height." He pointed to Pav who was a good head shorter than me and way shorter than Asha.

"Oh," Pav blushed as he made eye contact with her.

"My name is Mateo? And I just wanted to ask if we've met somewhere before," He spoke to me. "You look familiar. But I'm certain I haven't seen you around much amongst the passengers back in the temple."

Any other day I would have thought this was a bad pickup line, but I knew better. It was most likely that he saw me as a giant. But didn't connect the dots. And I wasn't going to revel it.

"Well you might recognize her as-"

"Asha," I glared at the silly priestess, causing her to whimper back. "No, we haven't met. We don't usually hang out with the other passengers. I mean, there is an entire new world to explore. Why spend it trapped in the temple if any day now we might get teleported back to earth."

"Ya. There are a lot of cool things to explore here. Though honestly..." He sighed. "...I wished we could get back to earth soon. I need to get back."

"You don't like it here," Asha asked. Frowning and tilting her head.

"Not at all. In fact, I love it here. But... I have family back home who rely on me."

"Oh," I felt a ping of guilt. I didn't think much about how the other passengers were effected. But their world has been turned over too. And we were to blame. "Well, I believe the Divines are doing their best to find a solution to bring everyone back home." I lied, but mentally agreed to make it a priority to focus on late.

"We can only hope. Anyways, let's change the topic to something happier," he smiled at Pav. "Would you guys mind me hanging around?"

"Uhm... well..." Pav looked at me. Clearly not wanting to make a decision for the group.

"Sure." I shrugged. "The more the merrier."

Mateo was a very interesting character. He was 20, Pav's Age, and his life's story was an extremely touching. His father died when he was young, forcing him to quit school and work nonstop to provide for his 3 siblings and sick mother. Recently he found employment as a gardener in an elderly widow's mansion. And she took a liking him, asking him to fly to her friends' beach house to work on their gardens there.

"It was only when I arrived in her friend's home that I realized she didn't mean garden in its literal sense." Mateo chuckled.

"What did you do then?" Pav asked, clerly moved by his story.

"What else could I do? I needed the money she was offering. And refusing would only put me out on the streets in a place far from home. And I couldn't afford a plane ticket back. So I played along until they got bored of me and sent me back. Who would have guessed that the plane I got onto would land in an entire new world." He laughed. Lessening the dark realities behind his tale.

His story was really something else. And of course Asha, who lived in a paradise like this, was bawling. Even more so when Mateo modestly said that his wasn't a unique story. That there were others with far worse experiences back on earth.

"What," Asha sobbed. "There are more suffering there?"

"Asha," I pulled her over. Sighing at her genuine reaction. "Its fine. Please cheer up."

"How can I? People on e-earth hav-a have such s-sad lives. W-was your life l-like that?"

With heavy breath, I tiptoes to whisper in her ears, "If you cheer up, I'll let you ride in my panties for our ride back home."

"R-really," She wiped her tears.

"Promise."

That cheered her up real quick.

Before we knew it, it was time to meet up for lunch. Of course I invited Mateo. I felt responsible for him since he was here only because of us. Also because Pav and him were really getting along. And she was too shy to invite him to our lunch where she felt like only a guest.

The place we were meant to meet for late lunch was on the rooftop of a grand establishment overlooking the city's gorgeous park. Instead of chairs, we sat crossed legged on cushions before a low table which was all set atop a wooden platform. For privacy we had the option to pull silk drapes around our space - but we decided against it.

From the fancy attires and rich ornaments of the other guests, I assumed this was a place for those of high standing. It even accommodated priestesses/priests and acolytes. And everyone here was served like royals.

"Picked up a stray?" Mother greeted us.

"Ya, this is Mateo. Mateo, my mother."

"Its a pleasure, Ma'am."

"We don't do 'ma'am' here," Mother smiled. "Just call me Ophelia."

"Ophelia," He smiled back. "Like the goddess?"

We all shared a knowing look in silence. Agreeing to see how long we can go before he notices who he was lunching with. And as time passed, it seemed like he never would.

"The finals for the dragon race is after tomorrow," Aurora excitedly told us. "Can we go?"

"It would be an honor if you go," Savara spoke to Mom. "Usually the Goddess graces us on these events. Personally rewards the winning teams. I meant to tell you this earlier but I assumed you may not wan't to join as the..." She looked at Mateo. "...You know."

"You assumed right."

"Aw, so we aren't going?" Aurora pouted.

"We are. But not as..." Mother looked over the still oblivious Mateo. "...You know."

"As the what?" Aurora frowned in confusion. "You mean not as Div-"

"Ah!" Sara cut in. Saving the game for a little longer. "Ya. Them."

After another exotic and delicious feast, we were ready to go. This time, instead of using the open wagons, we used dragons. It was the fastest option back home and also the coolest. I wanted to ride one when I first saw it, but couldn't because of our size. Now small, I could.

"No need to call a dragon for us," Aurora told Mother and me when the rest were busy packing their things.

"You still plan on exploring some more?"

"Nah. I'll save the other parts of the city to explore tomorrow. I just have another way to get home?" She smirked while taking hold of Sara's and Kino's hands. "See you later, slow pokes!"

In a blink, they were gone.

"W-what?" Mother muttered in a daze.

"Damn." I frowned. "She learned a new trick."

Aurora was definitely better at this than me. Guess I'll have to spend my free time looking over more books. Cant have her outshine me.

A few minutes later we were all on a clear balcony waiting for the dragons to arrive. The flight arrangements were William and Mother, Nicky and Tom, Pav and Mateo, and Asha and myself. Savara, like Aurora, blinked back to prepare for our arrival.

"Where is Asha?" Pav asked, looking around the group for the tall priestess.

"She went ahead with Savara," I lied. Flexing my butt cheeks.

In response, I felt something tickle my sensitive asshole. Making me moan involuntarily and causing Pav to blush.


..........


Studying books wasn't how I usually spend my free time. But learning magic was fun. Especially now as I learned how to conjure fire from my finger tips.

"Wow," Asha clapped as she watched fire burning on my palm. She was back to her original height as she is helping me learn the basics of magic.

Apparently, all the clergy had to learn magic. The more senior the position, the more knowledgeable they were. But they only used magic in important situations. That was because the chamber they drew their power from had a limited energy supply. It could only be replenished by their goddess. And since she was still "awol", the chamber couldn't get replenished.

"Try throwing it!"

"We are in a library."

"Everything here is protected to preserve the Divine's knowledge."

"Seriously?"

"Yup." The librarian's voice came from somewhere to support Asha's statement. "Otherwise I would have forbade the learning of fire here,"

"See, you can throw it."

I did. And it was glorious. As soon as it hit the wall, it blasted. The heat was felt from where we stood, and the flames danced around the area before sizzling off.

"Cool," I smiled. "I'm basically a walking flamethrower now."

I continued studying other forms of magic. Mostly focused on the teleportation skill Aurora used. It could be useful to help send the passengers back to earth.

Apparently, Aurora learned this skill from the librarian. According to the priestess, the spell caster had to have strong mental focus. See every single atom you meant to move, and imagine it somewhere else. It had to be in the exact position it was in before the jump or things could get messy. For normal people it seemed impossible to keep track of trillions of atoms, but with our divine senses we could do it no problem. But it was still hard to do. It made me respect Asha and the other clergy folks more for being able to preform such a skill.

Now I realized why Aurora held Kino's and Sara's hands before the jump. She was coating her energy around them to help keep track of their atoms. Like carrying rice in a sack instead of using only your hands - it made it was easier. It was a neat trick she came up with that herself.

"Who knew Aurora was a genius when it came to magic." I said with a bit of envy and awe.

It took me a while, but I managed to blink things from place to place. Though when it came to living beings, like my guinea pig Asha, I wasn't gonna risk something going wrong. Especially to my favorite new toy.

"Hey Pav," Asha greeted the the new arrival who was carried in by a priestess and placed on the side table.

"Hey guys, mind if I join?"

"Not at all. We are just learning new tricks," I smirked. "How was your private time with Mateo? You two enjoyed yourselves?"

"Its nothing like that," she blushed. "We just talked."

"Talking is how things start," Asha giggled.

"Aren't you a priestess? Are you even allowed to date or have sex?"

"We can. I had sex with Her Worship." Asha said frankly. Making Pav blanch. "Wait, are priestesses on earth forbidden to date or have sex?"

"They are usually priests, and yes." I spoke. "Some cant."

"Oh, the horror." Asha gasped. "How do they please their gods?"

"The gods of earth, if it has any, don't mingle with their subjects. At least not like here."

"How sad," Asha sighed.

"Anyways." I turned my attention to Asha. "No luck with Mateo, huh?"

"Well..." Her blush darkened. "He seems interested in taking me out tonight and escorting me to the final dragon race..."

"But?"

"But I can't." She grumbled. "He needs to get back to his family, and I'm Sara's au pair. It's foolish to start something if its doomed to end."

"Then don't start anything. Just do it for the fun. You know, 'when in Rome'."

"I don't know..." Pav sighed sadly. "I really like him. I'll want to start something if I agree to go on a date."

"Maybe you should join us in our worship of Lady Ziva," Asha spoke frankly. "That way you can have your fun with him without the need for a date."

"What do yo mean?"

"I mean join us to please-"

"She doesn't mean anything," I stopped Asha. But it was too late. Pav got the message.

"Oh..." Her cheeks burned red. "Well... I mean..."

"Come on," Asha pushed on. Leaning onto the side table to get closer to the flustered girl. "I know you want to. If not with us then at least with Mateo."

By this point Pav was a flustered mess. Too embarrassed to even say a word.

"Damn it. Asha," I grabbed her by the back of her dress and tossed her to a far away chair. She landed with an "oof" before giggling like the crazy girl she was. "Don't listen to her, Pav. She's silly priestess."

"Uh... r-right..."

There was an awkward silence that followed after that. But it was for the best. I liked the silence when reading. As I did, I made sure to punish Asha for her big mouth. Putting it to work on licking my boots while I learned how to create lightning. Asha gawked at us the entire time, but I didn't mind. I'm sure she saw her share of people at Aurora's feet. They did get their nails done together.

"Uhm... Z-Ziva," Pav spoke timidly.

"Sup," I replied, looking over my book. Surprised by how red her face was. With my divine senses I could also hear her heart pounding. Was it in excitement? Nervousness? Or fear?

"Well..." Her eyes locked onto Asha. "...About what Asha said..."

I nearly choked. Was she really interested in that?

"...Did you..." She swallowed hard. "... Really... do things?"

"Do things," I chuckled.

"Together I mean... Like... intimately?"

I could see her curiosity fuel another desire. Something more adventurous. And lewd.

Did she find this... arousing? What was I gonna do about it? After studying I did plan on playing with Asha and her friends. Should I really let Pav join? The au pair was from earth. She didn't really share Asha's beliefs. Would she really be ok servicing me? Then again it could be fun playing with someone with reservations. Someone not from here.

"We have." I smirked.

"Oh," Pav shook slightly. "But... how? With the size... Did you shrink yourself?"

"Na. I didn't know how to alter size then."

"Oh my... Wasn't it... weird?"

"You seem pretty interested in this. Want to personally experience how its done?"

If I didn't see it for myself, I would have never believed her face could get any redder.

"You should," Asha spoke. Rising up from her work and gave a wet grin. "Its fun."

"Back to work," I nudged her with my boot. "But seriously, Pav. You interested in a little bit of fun?"

I watched her mind work. She was weighing the pros and cons. I wasn't as proficient at mind reading like Savara or the others serving here, but I could grasp basic feelings and thoughts.

Pav was dealing with her own set of emotions from all the things that happened. The only reason she kept herself together was for Sara's sake. But now that the girl was a giant and under the "protection" of Aurora, Pav was slowly losing herself. Now she felt scared and confused. Vulnerable and Alone. That was why she was looking for comfort in Mateo and even in...

Me?

She saw me as her own protector. Like how Aurora was to Sara. But it was more complex than that. Confused and conflicting. Not clear enough for a novice like me to decipher.

But the feeling was there. She thought about what it was like to serve me.

It aroused her...

"Pav, why don't you go back to the passenger's wing. Clear your head and think this through."

I wanted to play with Pav. Have her submit to me. But I was going to give her the choice to do it. With her feelings still conflicting, I wasn't going to force her into anything she may regret. If we do this. It will be done right.

"If you're still curious to see how I have my way with Asha, then join us in my chambers. But if you choose to come, you'll need to devote yourself to me. And in return I will protect you, care for you, and make you feel loved." It sounded like a load of nonsense, but one I felt a true divine would say.

Her eyes were wide, her heart was pounding, and her mind was overworking to understand what was said.

"Evi," I called another priestess waiting nearby. "Take Pav back to the passengers' wing."

"As you wish, Your Grace." Evi bowed before retrieving the still dazed Pav.

But as they were about to exit the grand library, something else run through my head. Something that could be fun. Something a Divine would definitely ask for.

"Wait," I stopped them. "If you decide to join us, you must bring me a sacrifice. A show of your devotion."

"A-a... sacrifice?" Pav mumbled in her flustered state.

My smirk turned mischievous. "Bring me Mateo."


..........


PAV


This world was as terrifying as it was exciting. And honestly I felt confused and alone. Especially when Sara, Kino and Aurora were off doing their own thing. These times to myself made me reflect on our situation. And for a time I really believed we were dead. Even now I'm not 100% sure we're alive. The things that happened around me can only be explained if I was dreaming or in the afterlife.

As scared and vulnerable as I was, I suddenly found myself in the company of Ziva. And she made me feel safe. Along with other... more confusing... feelings.

Truth be told, there was something about myself I didn't like, but couldn't deny it was a big part of me. And it manifests every time I'm with Ziva. Even more now that she is a giant and practically a godling. This truth is:

I'M A NATURAL sub!!!

When I first saw Ziva at the airport - with her leather jacket and combat boots on her 6'2" frame - she gave off badass DOM vibes. And once I got to know her, I saw she was cooler than she looked. She fixed motorbikes, knew mixed martial arts, and was an athlete. Definitely alpha type vibes. Yet underneath that bad girl persona was a gentle and considerate soul.

Honestly, she was more my type than most men I've dated. Sadly I didn't swing that way. But that didn't stop me from admiring her. Or even feeling giddy when she was around.

Its... confusing...

It only got worse when she became a giantess. People mistook my nervousness as fear. Maybe I was a little. But what REALLY made me so nervous was finding myself in the presence of someone with such a dominant scale. Naturally, my sub self was acting up. And it only got worse when she awoken her Divinity.

I wasn't 100% sure about the claims of them being gods, but it was impossible not to see that they were far greater than me. Or any other beings here. At least that was how I saw them. Even more so towards Ziva since she was more dominant in character than the gentle, sweet, and harmless Aurora.

Regardless, I was slowly starting to see them as Divines. How could I not? These beings could create things with a single though! They could bend matter to their will! How could that be possible if they weren't more than human?

The more I saw them as great beings, the more my mind shuddered. For any sub, serving someone greater than themselves is a dream. And I was starting to see Ophelia and her family as superior beings.

Honestly, it was hot watching Ziva boss Asha around. Forcing her to lick her boots. Threatening to stuff her up her ass as punishment - actually, I'm almost certain Asha was in Ziva's ass for the ride back from the city. Wether it happened or not, the thought was still very much titillating.

Everything Ziva did was.

So it was only natural for me to be drowning in emotions when she offered me a chance to serve her. But did I want to? Was my feelings towards her extreme admiration, just my sub self acting up, or was it me feeling vulnerable and wanting the comfort of her presence? Like a pup longing for safety from the loud fireworks on new years eve?

All those questions didn't matter now because I suddenly found myself dragging Mateo towards Ziva's chambers.

To get around the giant Temple, we usually had the priestesses/priests carry us or ride one of the dragons or feline beasts. Right now we chose the latter. After all, we were in a land of fantasy. Might as well enjoy the abnormalities.

"You all right," the pretty boy asked once we arrived and descended the beast. "You seem shaken."

"Ya." I blushed. "Let's uhm... Let's just go in."

But as we were about to enter the common sized door leading into Ziva's giant room, I stopped.

"Wait, Mateo..."

"Ya?"

"Whatever happens in there. Please... don't hate me."

"Hate you," he chuckled. "Why, what's behind this door?"

"One of the Divines," I mumbled shyly.

"You know a Divine?" He looked quite impressed.

"Its... its complicated."

"Ok, so why are you acting so weird? You're not going to sacrifice me to her. Will you?" He joked.

"..."

"Will you?" His asked more nervously.

"Please just... trust me."

He looked at me intensely. But ultimately gave in with a heavy sigh. "Mother always told me I was too trusting."

"You'll go along with this?"

"I don't even know what this is," he chuckled again. "But you don't seem like the kind of person who'll harvest my organs."

"That, I promise, wont happen here."

With that, we both walked through the door and the tunnel leading inside. By this point, all my hesitations were gone. All that was left was the nervous pounding of my heart for what was about to happen.

With one final breath, we entered the room. And what we saw made us both freeze in place. Totally stunned by the lewd display before us.

In the middle of the room, on a "throne", sat Ziva. Naked. At her feet were a dozen common sized people worshiping her. Grinding themselves on her toes. Licking up her sweat and grime. And kissing every inch of those giant soles.

On her parted lap sat Asha and another priestess. Both fondling, kissing and licking giants, magnificent breasts. Bellow them, between Ziva's thighs, hidden slightly by the chair, were four acolytes. No doubt showing their devotion to her more intimate region.

"T-that's Ziva," Mateo blanched at the realization.

"Ya..."

"B-but it can't be. She was small... Our size! She cant-"

"I see you made your choice." Ziva cut in as she caught sight of us. A mischievous smirk plastered on her face. "And you brought my sacrifice."

This caused Mateo to freeze up. And me to blush.

Without saying a word, Ziva stood. Allowing the bodies on her to tumble onto the "throne". She walked slowly and heavily. Announcing her approach and showing the power she had by just walking.

The closer she got, the stronger the tremors were. And the more antsy Mateo got. He looked like he was about to run, so I held him. As terrifying as Ziva looked, I knew we were safe. Though that didn't stop me from feeling totally weak and small, exactly how I loved it.

With a final heavy step, she set one foot before us. So close that I could feel its heat. Plus of course smell the pungent scent of her sweaty toes. No doubt from marinading in her leather boots all day.

Was that why she wore them?

"Go on," Ziva encouraged from above. Her rosy cheeks betraying her dominant mistress persona. It was clear that she was still new to this. But that didn't diminish her imposing presence by the slightest. Or stop my sub self from shuddering from feeling absolutely vulnerable and dominated.

Mateo shifted beside me. Unsure what to do or where to look as Ziva's naked form dominated our skies. Especially when goo started to splutter between her feet. Leaking from her glistening nether onto her soft thighs and then to the floor.

Seeing that Mateo was too stunned, I took the initiative. Again, I don't know why I acted. But it was clear my sub self was in control. Naturally leading me towards her steaming toes. Once there, I bowed before them. Dropping my head to her big toe to give it a deserving kiss. And then a lick.

"Good," Ziva moaned. "Do you submit to me?"

My heart spiked. Did I want this? If I didn't, then why have I come? Why was I licking her toe? Ziva was younger than. A girl just liked me. Why was I doing this?

No! She is not a girl like me. A girl like me would never be able to do the things she does. She was more. She came from more. She can create things with her mind. Change matter as she pleased. In comparison I was just...

Nothing.

Yes. That was why I am here. Its only natural. People like me, Asha, and all the other lowly beings here were meant to be in servitude of women like Ziva. We were meant to submit.

"I do," I bowed lower. "I submit myself to you."

"Good," Ziva basically purred.

In a flash, she stood before me. In my scale. Her hands cupped my cheek. Guiding me up to stand before her. But even in the same scale, she towered over me. Like how she did when we first met.

She regarded me with a gentle smile. Making me feel giddy and warm inside. Without warning, she leaned in for a kiss. Making me melt from all sorts of raging emotions. I was never into girls, but this kiss was definitely in my top 3.

As her lips retracted, she turned her gaze to Mateo. Leaving me dazed and blushing stupidly.

"What shall we do with my sacrifice?" She asked in a whisper. But I was far up in the clouds to properly respond.

"I know," Asha's voice boomed from above. Butting into my shared moment with Ziva. "We should feed him to you."

"F-feed," Mateo backed away.

"To her cunt," the other priestess joined in.

"I was thinking her ass. Like-ah!" Asha shrieked as she shrunk. Barely an inch tall in comparison to us.

"Evi, be a dear and throw that silly and rude girl into my boot."

"Of course, Your Grace," Evi smiled eagerly. Her fingers descended like falling logs to pinching the tinier Asha. Burying her in its flesh.

I almost came while watching the pure dominating display. Gaping more as the giant girl skipped to Ziva's towering boots and flicked the tiny Asha inside. It was so casual, like discarding dirt from her fingertips.

My loins burned as watched Evi. More so when I imagined the smell Asha would have been subjected to in that damp prison. No doubt a million times more toxic than Ziva's recently licked toes. The same ones I could still taste in my lips.

"You seem to like that," Ziva purred into my ears. "Maybe you want to join Asha?"

"I-I'm fine..." I blushed. Breathing long and slow to control my pounding heart. Which didn't help since I got a good whiff of the musky scent that radiated from the tall body of the godling beside me. "M-maybe later?"

"Suit yourself," Ziva said as she walked towards the still confused, but equally aroused, Mateo. "Now for the sacrifice." Ziva's eyes glowed. And suddenly he was as small as Asha. "Pav, show me your devotion. Chose what should be done to him."

I looked down at the quivering boy. Shuddering at how weak he seemed. Was that how Ziva and her family saw us? Small and weak? Easy to dominate? Soooo deliciously pathetic?

"Well. What will you do?"

Shaking my mind into focus, I decided to obey my Divine. Shyly, I pulled off my shoes. Ziva had a thing for feet play. Maybe she'll enjoy seeing Mateo squirm under mine. And honestly, I also liked feet play. Desiring to see how the pretty boy will look squirming under me.


..........


Half an hour later, I found myself the same scale as the acolytes (7-8 inches to Ziva), buried head first and waist deep in the celestial's cunt. My legs outside were dangling between the giant's parted legs while my cunt was being grazed by the tip of a male acolyte's magnificent cock.

"Fuck," I moaned inside the flooding cavern as the boy's rod slid in me. Choking slightly as sexual liquids filled my mouth. But I didn't freak. Ziva made sure I could breath her fluids. How? I don't now. But it felt and tasted nice.

My moans and screams was in line with Ziva's. The harder the acolyte rammed me. The harder I was rammed into Ziva.

I wasn't the only one stuffed in this moist prison. Before me, I saw a smaller Evi and Mateo (2 inches to Ziv) fucking against the living walls. Their motions adding to the overall pleasure.

From what I remembered, Evi could enhance the physical strength of people. As I heard the mighty slaps of Mateo's thighs meeting her's, I knew they were fucking with strength rivaling that of two tanks colliding. It was intense.

The flooding only got worse the longer we all fucked. And before long, I was breathing nothing but the thick liquid in this diving cunt. My own pussy was flooding. Quivering as I came closer to climax. And I knew the others were getting close too.

Before we started, Asha linked us all. Mentally bonding us to share this sexual experience. I couldn't see everyone, but I felt the entire pleasure of all 28 involved.

Some were fucking in Ziva's stinky shoes, I could smell and taste the rancid insoles they were smelling and tasting. Others were in butt holes, cunts or mouths. Others were under Ziva's feet, scrunched between her toes. Some suffocating in her sweaty armpits. Others were licking her nipples or kissing her luscious lips.

Everything and anything they felt, tastes, or smelled was shared. Making this the most intense fucking I've every had.

In that one moment, someone finally came. Causing a domino effect, making everyone add their own climax into the communal pleasure pot. I felt the entire might of 28 people bursting out in extreme ecstasy as they too felt the powerful climax and added AGAIN into the pleasure pot.

The sensation was exponential in its growth.

It was so overwhelming and devastating in its effects that it made me go limp from absolute bliss. My senses were in overdrive. My body was dominated by painful pleasures. And my spirit was in rapture.

There are no earthly word that could describe such magnitude of pleasure.

It was a divine experience.


..........


"You still alive, Mateo." I asked as I pulled him close. Snuggling his small body against my still acolyte sized one.

"Ya... Just... trying to..." he was breathing ruggedly. "Trying to..."

"I understand," I shushed him. Basking at the after glow of that glorious climax.

We currently laid on the wet sheets between Ziva's thighs. Her intoxicating musk dominated us as she caught her breath. Around me were people of varying sizes. All collecting themselves from their sexual high.

Besides us, Evi pulled out a tinier girl from her cunt.

"Oh gosh." I chuckled. "You fucked Evi while she had a person in her?"

"The goddess..." He huffed. Still half dazed. "...Wanted... demanded it."

"The goddess?" I chuckled at that. Guess we have another convertee.

Suddenly, a giant face appeared between the towering thighs.

"They're still alive," Asha giggled.

She looked drenched and abused. But seemed to be fully recovered. How the hell was that even possible? Ziva wasn't lying when she said this girl was crazy.

Asha's hand descended and picked both Mateo and myself. Crushing his tiny head between my modest breasts. After a second of dizzily being moved around, we both landed between Ziva's breasts.

I shook the daze away and looked up at the pair of giants. Realizing that Asha was in the Divine's scale. She was probably the one kissing Ziva.

"How was it?" The godling asked. Her breath also rugged. Her green, intense eyes locked into mine. Making my quiver under its dominant beauty.

"It was divine." I admitted.

"Good," Ziva caressed my head using a finger. "Now drink up and rest. You'll need your strength for round two."

"R-round two?" Mateo shook. The poor thing barely survived round one.

"Maybe not you," Ziva noted his drained state with a smirk. "Asha, please deal with him."

"Of course," the priestess smiled as she retrieved one of Ziva's damp socks.

Pinching the dazed boy, she pried him from my chest and dropped him inside. Giving it a quick and sick sniff as she moaned out her delight.

"Mmmm." Asha drooled. "It smells so ripe! Mateo is sooo lucky."

I swallowed hard as I watched the giant girl casually dominate Mateo. More so when she started for Ziva's feet. Her excited smile never leaving her face as she gingerly slipped the sock, and Mateo, onto it.

"You could have helped him recover with your healing abilities." Ziva looked down at her now socked foot. Scrunching her toes. No doubt casually playing with the tiny prisoner inside.

"I could. But this is more fun."

Asha kissed the wiggling digits through the stale socks. Pausing slightly to lick and savor the sweat on her lips.

"Now you rest up, little guy," she spoke to the trapped tiny. "Try to drink as much fluids as you can."

"Fluids?" I blushed. Realizing that neither Mateo or myself were given anything to drink. But also noting how sweaty Ziva's body was. Did they want we to...

"Mmm," Asha moaned as she moved on to licking up the splurting juices from Ziva's still quivering cunt. "Refreshing."

I was both disgusted and aroused as I noticed the other priestesses, priests and acolytes cleaning the Divine with their tongues. I wouldn't really drink a girl's sweat, will I? Though watching a drop of clear liquid slide along Ziva's skin made me feel extremely thirsty. Like I needed it against my tongue.

Guess its not that disgusting. This was a Divine. Not a girl. And this sweat looked delicious against Ziva's tit.


..........


ZIVA


"Are you really going to leave Mateo in there?" Pav asked timidly. Visibly turned on by it.

"He is my sacrifice."

I smirked while sliding my socked foot into a moist boot. Scrunching my toes around the tiny form inside. I wouldn't usually do this, but I could sense how much Mateo was enjoying himself. He was definitely a perv, like all the people I somehow attract.

"Or do you feel bad that he's alone and want to join him?" This was not entirely true. There were about 4 more people I was too lazy to take out from my boots before putting them on.

"I want to join him," Asha cut in again. Her silly smile was wide with eagerness.

"You are really overstepping your position," I acted stern. "Know your place, priestess. This is the last time you butt into my conversations."

"I've dishonored you," Asha acted distressed. "Punish me, Divine! Place me in your horrid boot."

I rolled my eyes. This girl was really impossible. She needed a fitting punishment.

With a simple thought, I shrunk Asha to an inch in comparison to Pav who was back in her original (3 to 4 inches) height. Meaning my priestess was way smaller to me now. Licking my pointer finger, I poked onto the dot that was the priestess and giggled as she adhered to the thick wad of spit.

I then walked over to Pav who was currently on my side table and already dressed. Lowering down, I presented her the little woman stuck on my finger.

"Pav, will you be a dear and place this naughty girl in your shoes?"

"Wait, what!" Asha freaked. "Please goddess. Don't do this!"

Her voice was so soft. The only reason I could hear or even see her was because of my enhanced senses. And she looked really distressed.

"Why not? I thought you liked smelly feet?"

"Not her's, or anyone else's." Asha squirmed. "I only love your's!"

I knew this was true. Looking into the priestess's mind, I found that she actually hated feet. But not mine. No. I was her goddess. My disgusting feet were divine. But Pav's? Ya. That was torture.

"Pav, will you be a dear?" I ignored the pleading girl stuck on my saliva.

"Uhm... You sure?"

"I am. Now please hurry up. I want to head back to the library."

Pav acted quick. Taking off her shoes and socks. Presenting me her small soles.

"Perfect," I used my free hand to pinch her leg. Holding it in place so I could drag my wet finger on her foot. Dislodging Asha and some of my spit onto Pav's toes. "There. Now sock up and lace up."

Pav complied. Blushing furiously as Asha tried to pry herself free. But it was all in vain as the girl's saliva coated toes held her in place, the sock locked her in, and the giant shoe sealed her a second time. Steaming her with the wiggling toes of Pav.

"Feels nice, right?"

"Ya," the tiny girl sighed deeply. Enjoying the new sensation. "Is this really alright? She really doesn't want to be there."

"Its fine. I'll make it up to her later. Maybe let her lick my ass," I chuckled as Pav blanched. "Now, lets go learn something new."


..........


After an hour of learning new tricks. We were greeted by the last person I wanted to see.

"Ah, Ziva! Just the girl I love seeing."

That made me cringe. Even his greeting felt off. "Priestess," I talked to the one carrying Tom. "Isn't their a protocol on who is allowed to see a Divine? Or can anyone just barge in?"

"Forgive me, Divine." The young girl freaked. "I thought you asked for him."

"I'm guessing you told her that," I frowned at Tom. But he didn't seem to get the hint that he wasn't wanted here.

"Oh, come on Ziva," he smirked. "Don't be like that. I'm uncle Tommy. You know, your Mother's boss."

What was he trying to insinuate?

"Well that doesn't matter. I came here for a business proposal."

"A business proposal?" I sighed, sitting on a chair and allowing the apologetic priestess to place Tom on the low table Pav was on. "What proposal?"

"Have you seen this world? Its overflowing with opportunity and richness just waiting for us to grab it!" The man chuckled. "And I want you as my partner in this new venture, as it seems your Mother doesn't have any abilities."

"What makes you think she doesn't?"

"Maybe she has. But between the two of you, you're the one who has it now. And we need to act quick before some moron from the plane finds a way to out do us."

I really didn't like this man. But he was entertaining. "So what do you want me to do?"

"I want you to open a portal back to earth."

"Just that? You want me to open a simple portal back?"

"I'm sure you can do it."

His grin widened. Overflowing with pride and self assurance. Lacking any thought on how I felt about our situation. Or if I even wanted to go back to earth. He only assumed I'll help. Expected it.

"And when you do, ask your priestess friends to bring us several dragons and all the gold, silver and gems they can spare. Better we have it than let them waste in on your sister's and Nicky's toes. I mean honestly, how idiotic is that!" The man mocked. Making Pav shift uneasily. She too had her nails decorated with gems.

That made me annoyed. "You seemed to like the look of those gems on Nicky's toes this morning."

"I did. But it doesn't mean I approved of its wasteful use."

"If I do ask for diamonds. What will you do with them?'

"Sell them of course. Use the money as capital to fund a trade center from earth to here. Making sure to monopolize all business to and fro. If anyone wants in, they'll have to go through us."

Honestly, that wasn't a bad plan. But I still disliked how he felt so at ease in taking advantage of everything. Like it was his right to do so. But it wasn't. And if we were really the Divines of this place, we would protect our interests. Right? Not give it off to some greedy person who thinks of nobody else but himself.

"What do you say?" Tom spoke with his proud smile. "Partners?"

"I think I'll pass," I sighed. "As you can see, I'm doing good here. And why would I want to sell this worlds richness when its already our? Priestess," I spoke to the still sorry girl from earlier. "Who's temple does this belong to?"

"Goddess Ophelia, Your Grace." She answered eagerly. Hoping to get back in my good grace. Which she never needed to stress over since I wasn't annoyed at her.

"The city, its people and its richness, to whom do they belong?"

"To Goddess Ophelia, Your Grace."

"See," I smirked down at the quickly fuming man. He wasn't used to being refused. "Goddess Ophelia already own it all. And if Mom is indeed that goddess, then it means we own it all. So why would I need to go into business with you?"

"Listen here, you stupid girl," he barked. Causing the priestess to gasp. "Do you seriosly-"

"You do not talk to Her Grace like that!" The priestess barked back in my defence. Causing Tom to tumble back in shock.

"Its fine," I pulled her away before she could do anything. Chuckling a bit as I patted her head to calm her down.

"But he cant-"

"I know," I shushed her. Holding her against my chest like a child. "Let me deal with him."

Seeing that I wouldn't let the woman harm him, Tom got his courage back. "You dare let her attack me!"

"She didn't attack you. She just raised her voice, and you got scared." I teased and smirked at how furious he was getting from this humiliation.

"You forget who I am, girl! I own your mother! Without me she is nothing but a sad, old woman who no one else wants in their company! I'll have her fired if you don't obey me!"

This got me angry. He can call me names all he wants, and I'll just let him fume. He was harmless here. But he dared insult Mom. He wasn't going to have it off easily now.

I wasn't the only one with fury in her eyes. All the acolytes and priestesses/priests nearby wasn't going to forgive his outburst against the woman they claimed as their god. Tommy messed up.

"Back on earth, you may have authority," I said while standing back to my towering form. Letting the priestess in my arms to slide down next to me. "But you aren't on earth."

I walked over to him. Making sure my steps were heavy and my shadow consume him. Letting him fester in the realization of his mistake. The sight of me must have been terrifying because even Pav was shaking in place, and I wasn't even angry at her.

"You claim I forgot who you are. You're wrong. I know exactly what you are. It is you who forgets where you stand."

Now I towered before him. Glaring down, and over, my protruding breasts. Making him back up in fear.

"You are in the Divine's realm. Here, you are not even worthy to be the grime underneath Mother's nails."

"Now h-hold on a second, Ziva. I... I admit as was out of line." He reacted in fear. Realizing the situation he put himself in. "That was my anger talking, not me. I... I didn't mean any of that... You won't really hurt me for something said out of a state of stupidity? Will you?"

"Don't worry. You wont be harmed." My eyes glowed red as I looked down at Tom. "But you wont enjoy what I'm about to do to you."

My smile made him go pale. Like he saw a demon. Guess right now I was one to him.

"You like staring at women's ass. And so there you shall spend your time contemplating on the words you said today."

Before he could even beg, I changed him into something befitting his horrid character. He acts like shit, so he shall spend his time with his equal.

Reaching over, I took the newly transformed butt plug. I could sense Tom's consciousness in it. He could feel, smell and taste everything in his surroundings. A neat trick I just learned in one of the books. Not really to transform people into a plug, but to transform people in general. And Tom came just in time to volunteered as my test subject.

Turning over to the priestess who brought Tom here, I adjusted the size and handed the new toy to her.

"Place this in your ass." I commanded with a smile. "He needs to be reminded what he is."

The priestess smiled back, eagerly took the plug, spat on it, and quickly shoved it under her dress. Probing around to find her dirty hole. With a little shudder and soft moan, I knew the deed was done.


..........


Asha was fuming. Partly because she spent a long time trapped with Pav's smelly toes. And partly because she wasn't the one punishing Tom.

"He deserves something far worse!" She huffed. Stumping the ground in anger.

"Really?" I chuckled at her cute display of anger. "What would you suggest."

"I'd force his mind to only think of licking your boots. Long for it to satisfy the immense arousal that wont disappear if he doesn't lick it. And chain him just a reach away from his desires. Let him see your glorious shoes but never get to touch it."

"Wow," Pav shuddered. "That's... that's cruel. Can you actually make him that way?"

"I can," She smirked proudly. "You've yet to see what I'm truly capable of, commoner!"

After calming Asha down, we continued to look over more books. Mainly on the least complex ones the librarian suggested. Like this one that showed how we could transfer our magic into physical items. Which I did by making a size altering necklace - anyone who wears it can shrink or grow themselves between 6 feet (my scale) or 1 inch.

I gave it to Asha to test. And rolled my eyes as I watched her get smaller. She claimed this was a proper size to serve her goddess while happily walking up to my boots. Smiling at them with admiration and anticipation.

Shaking my head, I lifted my foot and stomped on her. Testing the second part of the necklace's ability - durability. And sure enough, Asha was alright even after taking on all my weight. Maybe just a bit dazed, but still ok.

"Learning new tricks," Aurora's chirpy voice came from behind.

"Learned, actually." I said with pride. "Made a size altering necklace."

"Like so anyone can change their size?" Sara asked with with a curious smirk as she joined my sister with Kino on her shoulder.

"That's cool!" Aurora picked Asha up. "And I see you also added a protection spell."

"I did."

"Awesome!" Both girls basked. Making me feel good.

"Can you make one for me," Sara asked with excitement. "That way I don't have to keep bugging you guys to shrink and grow me."

"I want to learn how to make it." Aurora looked up at me eagerly. "Can you show me?"

"Of course," I smiled. Feeling great in taking back my position as the more knowledgeable eldest sister.

Aurora learned fast. Faster than me. But maybe it was because I am an awesome teacher. Regardless, I was happy to see her make her own version of my necklace.

"A tiara for a princess," she said while handing it to Sara. The other girl quickly accepted it and tested it out. it was a successful creation.

With that out of the way, we started to look over more books. Learning cooler tricks. But ultimately settled on focusing on how to make a portal back to earth. I kinda took it upon myself to see that the passengers would be able to go back home. Mostly for Mateo's sake. I felt responsible for him now that he was my new "servant/toy/slave".

But opening a portal was more complex than I thought. We actually needed to know where earth was. In which dimension it laid and the exact coordinates of it trajectory around the sun and along space. If the portal was set in a single position the passenger who cross might end up in space when the earth moved.

"Maybe we just teleport them back?" Aurora suggested. Seeing that teleporting to a place we imagined was easier than opening a gate from this world to the old one.

"There are about 200 plus passengers. I know teleporting your friends is easy. But can you do it with at least a hundred to a planet in another dimension?"

"We can do it in small batches," Aurora sighed. Seeing that this was going to be a lot of work.

"With Mom's help, it would be easier." I remarked. "Instead of 100 each. We can do about 66 each between the three of us. Or less if we decide to do it in batches."

"Will mother want to help us?"

"Would I want to help you do what?" Mother spoke as she joined us with her own entourage consisting of Savara, Nicky in her hand, and several priestesses and acolytes.

"Hey, Ma!" Aurora greeted her with a hug.

"Ma," I gave her a smile.

"I heard you girls were learning more strange things in the library. So I came to watch what sorcery you've been up to." Mom spoke with happy pride in her voice. She was ecstatic to see us bonding together. "You don't mind me watching? Do you?"

"Of course not," Aurora radiated with excitement at being able to show off to Mother. "Look what Ziva and I made."

Aurora pointed to Sara who then showed them the tiara she was wearing.

"Pretty," Nicky spoke up. Clearly she liked shiny things. "Can you make one for me?"

"Sure," Aurora giggled. "But its not only a tiara. Sara, show them what it does."

In a blink, Sara turned from her giant height back to her original size. Then back again to a giantess. Guess she preferred being big.

"That is cool," Nicky was truly impressed. "Now I definitely want one."

"Anyways," I cut in. Seeing that we had something urgent to do. "Savara, you said that if we weren't the Divines you would help us find our way back home. How were you going to do that?"

"You want to go back home?" Savara asked with a bit of worry.

"No. We just want to make sure that the passengers will be able to get back. Some desperately need to return."

"Oh," Savara sighed in relief.

"So. How were you planning on bring them back?"

"Right," this time she looked ashamed and uneasy. "About that... I kinda hoped that we'd convince Our Lady Ophelia to awaken her divinity and then she would bring the passengers back home once she ascends."

"So you don't have the means to bring us back," Mother's brow raised. "Lying is not a fitting character for a priestess."

"I haven't lied, Your Grace." Savara defended herself timidly. Strange to see from the well composed priestess she was. "I said I'll help you return. I'm doing that by helping you remember your true self. It was sly, I admit, but I have faith that you'll awaken your divinity. Your daughters already have."

"She has a point," Aurora backed her. "We kinda do have the ability to teleport them back."

"That's true," I sighed. "Mother..."

I looked at her strongly. Making sure she knew this was important.

"...We believe its about time you awaken your divinity."