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A story I did for Petr of his big powerful elf guy Tehrebus arriving for the first time on earth, and doing what big powerful guys do: get better, and have fun.

Lots of CW for this!
M/Solo, sexual destruction, WATERSPORTS, growth, humiliation, giga sizes

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It hadn't taken long.

Seconds really, before the whole world was on notice.

Something big was going on. And not just like a rather big event, but in the most literal and palpable sense, it was something big. Something literally world-shaking. Something literally earth-shattering.

It started with a clap of thunder, though nothing this world had even known. Bright blue lighting jolted hundreds of miles into the atmosphere, forming at first from the ground, and then splitting the heavens on it's way up.

That alone would be considered weird. But the foot.

The foot was when it became obvious that this was not an average day.

It was a mere moment after the crack of lighting when people some miles away noticed that what appeared to be a foot stepped through the crack in reality that had suddenly formed.

Seemed like a foot, because even miles away, they couldn't see all of it. It was horizon filling. World spanning.

Gargantuan.

A low rumble was heard, like the heavens themselves speaking. Unbeknownst to the miserable little folk below, they were mostly correct.

But it wasn't speaking, but a God yawning.

Specifically, Tehrebus. One of the chosen arisen from another time, another place.

He who grew alongside many others in a magical anomaly that erupted across a planet some years back. One who joined with, and then gracefully parted ways with, an Empress in her own right: Nyx. They were still friendly, but both had their eyes on too similar a prize to co-exist for long. And so Tehrebus did what he did best.

He enjoyed himself. Long, glorious years of pure hedonism. Being worshiped by a growing cult of people who found him to be the living God, an elf in form sure, but his size! His fertility!

His fertility.

It had been some years, sure, but in that time he had gotten scores of planets pregnant. Replacing, sometimes fully, the native population with his own genes. Much like himself, they simply seemed to register as dominant. The best. And so in a matter of some twenty years, Tehrebus had made an entire generation of elven subjects, exploding multiple worlds populations. And gaining more worshipers... more power in the meantime.

Which is why his foot was landing here.

With a earth-shattering, world-splitting, THOOOOOM.

Because he was eternally greedy. Eternally looking to grow his flock, and his own power.

He wanted more. And he was going to break open the seams of the universe to get it.

And so it was, that he stepped into another dimension to find more things to conquer. A much... smaller dimension than even the one he had left.

The shock rings, for those that had been miles away to witness that foot as a foot, were just now passing over them, the loud secondary BOOOM of air displacing violently followed by the mass shattering of windows.

He had touched down on this planet, and within seconds, everyone understood.


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Tehrebus smiled as his eyes looked down, only to twist into a frown as he noticed just how... pathetic everything was.

This was it? This was the fabled dimension he had heard so much about? Earth was supposed to be a rather famous place, filled with literature of Giants and the tales of hundreds of disparate and fascinating Gods. Literature, music, art, they made it in spades, some of which even reaching the ears of those across dimensions.

And yet... he could barely -see- it. His head wasn't in the clouds, his shaft was, bouncing as it was, naked to the world as it had been all these twenty some odd years, the only semblance of clothing he wore now just the thick golden rings of worship that his followers had made for him, submissiveness made adornment.

And yet, as his two feet made touchdown, he could feel it. It felt like city under heel, something he had grown surprisingly accustomed to feeling in the past twenty years as well. Just a very small... very weak city.

Pathetic really. If he had one word to describe it, it would be that. Where were the space stations even? The star fighters? He had heard tale this place had mastered space flight a long time ago, but even his own elves seemed more akin to space then these so called great minds.

He huffed, disappointed in the whole affair, but deciding to make the most of it. If this place did hold such a strong place in the hearts of those who found it, then let it become a barren monument to the disappointment he was feeling now.

Let it stand like Ozymandius's pillar in the desert. A testament to nothing but his own eternal supremacy.

Tehrebus grinned, licking his lips as his body immediately reacted to the news. It had been far too long since a planet had acted up in his own time. Far too long since he was without inhibition.

He was going to enjoy this.

His second step, much like the first, was nothing but devastation for those below him. Even for him, it was a new experience to watch so much carnage from a foot step.

It was turning him on something fierce.

He couldn't hear the screams, which disappointed him further. Made him all the angrier. But as his cock arose awakened what he could hear was the sound of air colliding with itself as the shock waves ripped across the landscape of this miserable little mote of rock and... bleck, human life.

The slow booms turning bigger as the wave rolled on. Watching the crater turn to a massive... to those below him he was certain... dust storm, and then into the outskirts of that, blasting the dust aside as it did everything else, the wave damaging almost as much, if not more, than his foot alone did. He could actually feel the vast expanse of his foot heating up as he compressed the air down with each step.

He was truly, for the first time, a force of nature more than any deity. Toying not just with people, or civilizations, but physics itself.

 

That finally put the smile back on his face.

He yawned as one hand lazily went to his shaft, playing across it's lengths as he thought about just how much one of his orgasms would cover on a minute speck like this. Part of him almost reconsidered his original plan. To turn Earth Elven, he thought, would be an equally humiliating defeat for anything but his own proper kind.

And yet he couldn't bring himself to do it. He'd drench this planet, mark it as his in every way... but only after every last one of them was wiped off of his heel by his growing flock.

Chuckling, he stepped forward with meaning this time. The booms of his footsteps already melded into something of a rhythm. Entire cities disappeared in an instant, entire states, places with hundreds of thousands of people and thousands of years of dimensionally significant culture and wonder... gone in an instant. Left in a crater that would be left smelling like him for millennia instead.

As he walked, he couldn't help but just want to add on to their humiliation. Marking them with his cum was one thing, but as he tread across this misbegotten Earth, he had other, darker urges.

Marking them like an animal was really all they deserved, truthfully.

His grin darkened as his cock thickened at the mere thought of the evil he was about to put upon this place.

Grabbing his massive shaft, stroking it gently, teasing it with a huff, he simply unloaded his bladder across the entire world.

Massive jet of urine falling what must have been miles, striking earth, gallons upon millions of gallons of it, in earth cratering torrents as he simply laughed.

It was horrifically easy. It all was. No planet alive could survive a torrent like that, and as he just let himself go those darker inhibitions just continued to flood his mind.

He wondered how these little things tasted like, especially all at once like at his size. Lapping up entire cities at a time, the ones unmarked of course. He wouldn't be so crass.

Though, at the rate he was going, that wouldn't be a lot of this planet. He huffed, going from simply holding his still urinating monster of a cock to stroking it mid piss, licking his lips as he watched golden waves roll across the once pristine landscape of this place called Earth.

It was all they deserved, he once again thought. And there would be no question as to whose culture replaced it now.

THOOM.

Another step, another city disappearing under foot. He was rock hard by now, almost painfully so as his hand couldn't stay off that massive fire hose. He was loving this more than he wanted to admit, and as he kneeled down, he couldn't help but smile as he found a relatively unmolested place after all.

First he simply leaned in as far as he could go. He listened to the delicious screams of countless thousands, an entire city, only rocked by the distant rumblings of his feet, now up close and personal with a God whose mere breath was blasting windows, rolling entire skyscrapers in on themselves.

He licked his lips, his hand almost subconsciously speeding up on his shaft as he huffed, and just watched that hot air roll across the city like fog, blasting small buildings over, rolling cars and people for miles.

At first he thought of proclaiming something, but as he thought about it, at his size, he'd be unable to be heard for sure. His voice would just be a deafening roar.

Though that did give him an even more evil idea.

With a lick of his lips, he simply started... humming.

Close to the city still, his humm just reverberated across the landscape. Loud, menacing, for anyone down below it would have been as deafening as if his foot had slammed into the city itself, the massive rumbling bass of his voice literally breaking steep supports on some structures from the reverberations alone.

He went from humming to laughing as he watched towers fall, one by one, just from this one little motion, people (what he could see of them, often only in groups) just collapsing, either from some internal damage from the sheer power of the acoustic shockwave, or due to the pain such heavy shockwaves were inflicting to them.

He had never watched his voice, his breath, be as destruction as the rest of him.

It was making him maddeningly turned on.

Maddeningly so.

He huffed again as he stood back up, openly and brazenly stroking now.

God it always felt so good, especially the first time on a planet. He felt his nuts tighten already as he was closer than he thought from all that self teasing. He bit his lower lip as his first orgasm of what had to be many of this trip jettisoned across Earth to the monolithic sounds of him moaning, and then sighing happily, pleased.

He watched the arc of cum as it rolled across the world, watched the thick pools of it land, dust clouds erupting upwards from the sheer volume and distance away.

Even their basic functions are dangerous. That used to be the way his own people would speak, worriedly in hushed tones about the Giants of yesteryear from the myths. And yet here he was, flooding a once pristine world, now made a dump both by his drained bladder, and his drained libido. Or soon to be drained libido anyway, as he was hardly finished.

Licking his lips, he simply moved his shaft to and fro as his cock continued it's eruptions unabated.

"Oooh more...~"

Would have been the first words that someone able to hear him would have heard out of the massive God.

"More~!" Would soon follow.

And while no one could hear him but his body, his body obliged. As unbeknowst to even the God amongst them, there had been gradual movement below. He had been there all but a few hours, but the people beneath him, those that had survived his feet, and his other markings, decided to give in. More and more people, led by a prompt, charismatic sort who claimed to know how to stop these "end times," lead a congregation made up of these survivors, and lead them directly to the massive, nigh impossible to decipher portion of the God's visage. Hundreds of people began to kiss and lick against his form. Worshiping him.

And unbeknownst to them, empowering him further.

"Mmmpf...~"

His body started to swell at first with only fits and starts, to the point where even Tehrebus didn't seem to realize what was happening in his lust.

But when he did, his cock flared back to life immediately.

"More...~"

Drunk still off of such a massive orgasm, but body already more than recharged off the growth, Tehrebus figured it was time to crack this planet open and be done with it.

Laying down quite suddenly, he managed to almost obliterate his new coven before that had a chance to grow him too much more, but they were as determined as he was horny.

Body on the earth now, finding a place not sullied by himself already, he chuckled, huffing hot breath over top the little toys beneath him as he just ground his cock against the earth.

It felt better than he would have expected it to, truly. At his size, every surface was rather pliable. Almost soft. The earth, even rocks and buildings were no match for skin as thick as his. And as he ground canyons into the earth below, he couldn't help but watch his fingers as they popped.

Bigger. Longer.

More.

All but roaring into the earth below him, the earth he was slowly making his bitch, he blasted another orgasm across the liquid soaked expanse of this once noble planet.

Humanity's cultural center across dimensions, across the cosmos.

And a wonderful plaything for the God of all Elves.

More and more he came, eyes closed, bliss as he felt himself growing still, worshipers still fervently working, desperate to potentially show their worth to him, to show anything. Those praying fervently that this God of vengeance please leave their section of the world be, simply fueling the fire further.

Bigger. Longer. More.

BIGGER.

LONGER.

MORE.

Tehrebus's half lidded eyes opened, still orgasming, seemingly endlessly, as he watched his body stretch across damn near an entire hemisphere. He watched the oceans run white, his only bodily fluids outranking the natural waters of this planet as he just laughed. He had marked this place. Ruined it. Owned it. But it wasn't quite a barren waste...

With a grin, he stood back up, brushing himself off of everything he came in contact with, grimacing as to the work his proper acolytes would have to do to help clean him. But as he stood he simply started to walk with purpose. Feet pressing firmly into the earth, as he almost jogged across the surface.

BOOM after BOOM. Through his own liquid, or through the waters of the earth. It didn't matter now.

None of this did, nothing but destroying every remnant of this affronting jewel.

And replacing it with nothing but himself.

Growing, laughing, getting better.

 

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