She knew she shouldnt do it. She knew what she was going to see if she checked. She knew that it would just annoy her further when she was already quite annoyed. She knew that things just werent going her way, and to check in the vain hopes of making herself feel would only end in more annoyance and make things worse.
Emma refreshed the page anyway.
God DAMMIT! How the fuck does Ai do this?! She shouted.
The competition had been going on for a grueling six days now. It started after shed spent the better part of an hour bragging about how popular she was on social media to the small group of people who could possibly consider her a friend. Anecdote after anecdote spilled forth from Emmas mouth like a leaking dam until finally she was asked to stop.
It was Ai, her former co-worker that put her foot down and challenged Emma to a competition. Whoever between the two of them could get more engagement from other accounts after a week would win
something.
That was the worst part. Ai had been so confident that she would win she hadnt even listed a prize. After all, why would she let Emma get excited over something she couldnt possibly win? And to make matters worse
Ai was right.
Emma had been exaggerating about her clout prior to the competition. Now, faced with the fact that her numbers would be reviewed she was beginning to panic. Every day it seemed like some fresh face wanted to follow Ai and her adventures stepping on cars and throwing people into dumpsters.
Her scowl deepened as she looked through Ais recently posted photos. A picture of the woman trying to use a pair of packed city buses as roller skates ended with two completely crushed vehicles smoldering on top of a slowly-expanding red puddle was worth well over fifty likes. Another had Ai posing while using a skyscrapers reflective facade as an enormous mirror. A hundred likes. Ai wasnt even in the next photo. Just a burger with a bite taken out of it resting on top of a restaurant that likely a hell of a time fulfilling the order.
shouldve asked for extra tinies
The image was captioned.
Two hundred likes.
Emma, meanwhile, was languishing with a dozen or so acknowledgments on her own messages
per day. Her witty observations about the goings on between local cats and dogs were incapable of gaining traction online. Her biting sarcasm in arguments over air quality with local meteorologists went nowhere.
Stole your mom. she typed out, before slumping over. Her brain was fried, and this was the only dreck she could come up with now. She needed some way to take the lead in this competition. Preferably one that didnt involve too much effort.
Seconds turned into minutes, which in turn turned into an hour, before there was finally a ding! from Emmas phone. Excited, she checked what that meant very quickly, and frowned. While she hadnt been paying attention her latest and greatest message had accrued
two likes. And one reply.
No you didnt.
THATS IT! She shouted, ready to work off some of her frustrations, as well as win this competition. An idea was quickly forming in her head and as she ran through the details in her head she was convinced it would work out.
Preparation had only taken ten minutes, and now here she was. Several hundred-times larger than her normal size and standing in front of an unsuspecting city in the middle of a day. Ready to begin, she began by raising one bare foot over the bustling metropolis, and held it over the micro-organisms living their lives beneath her. The light from the sun was blocked immediately as her sole locked them into darkness and rained a good deal or debris onto the unsuspecting people.
A quiet wave of fear and panic tickled Emmas ears, letting her know that her casual threat had been registered, and she was ready.
Hello everyone! She began, wobbling suddenly and unleashing a second wave of dirt onto the scared civilians. Im here to ask a simple favor of you all. Do as I say and I wont step down. Got it?
The minuscule sounds beneath her foot didnt change.
Good enough, I suppose. Anyway, I need all of you to open up your computers, phones, or whatever else. Log into Twittagram, and follow me. If you dont have an account, then make one and follow me. Im @EmmyG. Thats E as in Emma, M as in Murder, which is what Ill do to every one of you if you dont do as told. Y as in Youd better do as ordered. And G as in G.O.A.T., as in EmmyGs account is the Greatest of all Time.
She wiggled her toes to punctuate the order and let the people know that she meant business. In the shadow of her bare foot all movement ground to a halt as anyone in possession of a phone rushed to do as told. The entire website began to struggle under the rush of people flooding her page to follow.
Emma grinned as her phone began to quite literally heat up from the flood of notifications coming for her. The first few times she refreshed the page awarded her with hundreds more followers, but that quickly escalated into the thousands, and after a bout ten minutes she was sitting comfortably at just over a million.
Hell YEAH! MY PLAN WORKED! Emma shouted, and for a moment forgot she was standing on one foot. Though she managed to prevent herself from stepping the foot hovering over the entire city completely, her big and second toe came down mercilessly onto the cityscape spread out beneath her and smothered everything in their shadow in an instant.
It was a casual movement for Emma, but she knew shed likely just killed a couple hundred
no, definitely somewhere in the thousands. Several thousand of her new followers had just been smeared to the bottom of her big toe, and she could only think of one way to acknowledge it.
Um, make sure you guys like this next message. She began, before quickly typing oops and sending it to the site. As expected it was quickly flooded with the likes she so craved, as well as hundreds of replies begging her not to step down again and move her foot away. While she didnt appreciate being told what to do, she could acknowledge that maybe her slight error was leaving her newfound subjects uneasy, so she carefully lifted her toes pressing into the ground up, and moved her entire foot out of the citys bounds.
Dozens of homes out in the countryside as well as a second, much-smaller town suddenly found themselves in Emmas shadow and given no mercy as she softly stepped down. The earth molded itself to the shape of her foot as she pressed down and dozens of cracks spread in every direction away from where she touched down.
A new flood of messages hit Emmas phone. Some were angry, citing that she had stepped down onto a lightly-populated area with her casual movement, but as far as the giantess was concerned, any pocket of civilization that wasnt visible from her lofty point of view far above the clouds might as well not exist.
Ignoring the anger, she hit the Like button on a few of the positive replies that thanked her for moving her foot away, as well as the generic praise from those that liked seeing her in person.
Thank you, new followers! She announceed, before burying her nose into her phone again. is there a DQ down there? i got an idea for a fun pic lmao find some way to show me where it is
Looking back down at the city between her legs Emma began to wait. This city was basically in her debt now after shed spared them a humiliating death in the wrinkles of her bare feet, so they would definitely do as told. Casually twisting her toes into the dirt in the countryside she scanned every corner of the city for some sign of movement, before minuscule fireworks began to pop in the sky. They would have been difficult to see considering how brightly the sun was shining that day, but drenched in her shadow as the entire citys population of millions was made it easy to spot.
Crouching as low as she felt comfortable, Emma adjusted her glasses and squinted down at the location all the explosions were coming from. She could make out a dozen or so tiny people fleeing in fear as her enormous body filled their view which made her lips curl up ever so slightly. If her need to win this contest werent burning so bright in mind right now shed love to lord over these people some and crush them for her leisure and enjoyment.
someone take a pic
Seconds later, the replies to Emmas latest message lit up with dozens of photos of the fireworks going off and illuminating the unfathomably large giantess standing over the entire city. She made a mental note to save these later, but the important detail was the stylized DQ over the top of the entrance.
Perfect! Okay, everybody back up! Emma announced, squinting and bringing two fingers down to the small segment of the city illuminated by fireworks. With surgical precision she carefully carved the minuscule building out of the city and stood up with it in tow.
At least, thats how she would have described the endeavor. The tiny civilians who were forced to endure the clumsy giantesss maneuvers could only watch as her fingers crushed dozens of buildings and people alike in a tight radius around the one she was trying to safely retrieve. If that werent enough, a small handful of people were trapped in the premises when it was carved up from the concrete it rested upon.
Nice! Emma said, impressed at her precision as large chunks of debris and more fearful humans began to fall from the edges of the building shed picked up. Alright everyone, make sure to republish this next message. Im about to go fuckin viral!
Carefully holding the building on her right index finger, Emma used her left hand to pull up the sides of the plain t-shirt she wore. Getting past her breasts proved to be quite the ordeal, but she managed to free one tanned orb from the confines and carefully brought her right index finger right below the exposed the nipple.
Here it comes
She announced, awkwardly maneuvering the phone with her left hand to get a pic of her massive, all-encompassing breast hovering inches above the absolutely dwarfed fast food restaurant. The cool winds from standing at such a height began to have an effect on the giantess as her nipple began to harden and expand, pressing into the roof of the building and sending cracks all over its cement body.
Got it! Emma shouted, the vibration of her voice jostling her breast just enough to crush the entire building beneath her nipple. For a fraction of a second she felt bad, before shrugging, wiping her finger off on her exposed breast, and lowering the shirt again.
Frantically typing into her phone Emma grinned maniacally, stood up, and began to walk away. In her wake she left behind a city badly scarred from her presence, and an absolutely ruined landscape marred by perfect imprints of her bare feet.
But more importantly, shed send out her guaranteed viral message. Whos the real Dairy Queen around here? #sponsorme with a photo of her city-devastating naked chest about to claim a minuscule fast-food chain with a small handful of people stuck inside, desperately looking for a way out.
The message was already making its way around the world as Emmas phone began to vibrate so frequently it almost seemed like it wasnt a phone at all.
But for now, Emma was satisfied. She would return herself to her normal size in the comfortable several-hundred-feet-tall range, and prepare for her showdown with Ai tomorrow.
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DISQUALIFIED!
WHAT!? Emma shouted, indignant as Ai covered her mouth to laugh.
Your account has been banned for using bots to farm engagement. Ai explained as she read the notification on the screen. Apparently several thousand of your likes were from accounts with owners who are confirmed deceased.
Oh. Uh. Oops.
I knew you wouldnt be able to win. Ai said, shrugging h er shoulders and putting her phone away. Which means I get to claim the prize!
Dammit. Emma said, dejected. What was the prize, anyway?
The most valuable reward of all, Ai began. The winner gets to spend all day hanging out with me. So get out. Ive got to give the winner their prize now, and threes a crowd.
But you won! So itll just be- aw fuck it. This contest was RIGGED! Emma complained, while making a mental note to visit Twittagram headquarters sometime.
Giantess World
Author's Chapter Notes:
This chapter's about social media and the neverending quest to be the most popular! It features Ai of Giantess Ai fame and has a good deal of giga foot stuff some destruction and a bit of boob action. Enjoy!
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