Chapter 21: Self-Love

The main Delta locked lips with her other body. Each identical form stood over 5 miles tall. The cyber goddess was utterly infatuated with the sensations she offered herself. She had felt herself before, of course, in many a self-stimulating session, but this was entirely different.

The two titanic bodies seemed to ignore the people below for a moment. The Delta draped her hands against two backs and really embraced herself with her two bodies. Their feet shifted and stepped bit by bit as their positions adjusted. At their scale, even little movements like that that caused chaos. All the better to Delta. She was about to up the calamity, in fact, as her bodies grabbed each other and fell over the Nexus onto their sides.

Delta had a quick thought in her two descents.

'Was this masturbation, or some form special variety of sex? Self-sex, perhaps?'

Delta controlled both bodies after all, so it wasn’t another entity per-se, yet the second form was a separate body capable of moving separate from her main avatar. Ultimately, didn’t think too much of all that. All she cared was that she was having enjoying things, same as before and always in Paradise.

Blocks exploded beneath expanses of light tan skin as the two forms slammed down atop the city. Her bodies moaned on impact, sending another quake throughout the Nexus as Delta refused to stifle a single pleasured utterance of hers. Why should she? After all, this was her realm now. She was its god.

Like a god, she would also create. Thousands of humans disappeared under the combined bulk of her two bodies which took to rolling with one another almost immediately. She wanted to make a planet-scale realm for fun, and that’s what she’d do. With complete integration with Paradise, Delta had access to all the data archives it contained. She’d remake planet Earth here in the simulated reality: her reality. However, she wanted it to be one best fitting her needs and wants.

The Nexus realm was originally designed just to hold the namesake city, and as such outside its bounds was only miles and miles of green field. Simple to render. Delta now had oodles more resources at her disposal, so she got to work making the realm more than large enough to hold a proper planet.

The “peak” pre-Great-Misstep Earth was generally agreed to be around the mid 2000s, so about 350 real-world years ago. Delta quickly terraformed the terrain to match that stage of the planet’s topography. While her titanic bodies kissed and fondled one another, her mind used archived satellite footage and picture along with a trove of other historical information to flawlessly recreate that state of real-world Earth.

The Delta bodies tumbled, their hands traced the contours and curves of one another. Her lust was building rapidly, but it was still a trivial matter for her to multitask the recreation of all Earth’s cities as they were in 2050. There was the question of where to put the Nexus, and she figured the exact center of the old United States of America seemed a decent spot. Whatever was there before, she erased form her recreation to make way for the city currently under her bodies.

With that done, the only thing left was populating the world. Every town and city filled itself with a random selection of consciousness clones from the people she had stored and trapped in paradise. Of course, she did her best to make sure clones didn’t ‘reside’ in the same settlement, but she only had a bit over 1 billion unique minds to work with.

A consciousness clone was a real sapient human, untethered and unlinked to any of its other clones. Each were, for all intents and purposes, a unique, if duplicate, being. Delta alone had the privilege of expanding her consciousness, but when she made a new clone of a lowly human, that particular human knew everything its other ‘dead’ clones did, and everything the other living clones knew at the time of their creation. This way, she could let them have a sort of history.

The clones appeared suddenly and without warning into cities they had read of only in history books: Paris, Beijing, Tokyo, Sydney. Altogether a given human had about 9 or 10 other clones somewhere throughout Delta’s planet.

With that done the Delta bodies didn’t hold back. The main body grabbed the tits of the second and squeezed while the second form dragged her tongue down the main’s neck. The main body groaned on top of the second and started tribbing: rubbing her vulva against the other’s.

The ecstasy of Delta’s super-being was building near to the brim. Climax was on the way, yet in fractions of seconds before it arrived she decided to set another growth formula. After all, what better way than to ‘break in’ her new realm design than literally breaking it? It’d make it all the easier to fully experience the world too.

She quickly wrote some code.

"

on any orgasmEvent:

delta.scale() = delta.scale() * 2;

"

Thus, every time she climaxed, she doubled in height. A very simple bit of functionality she tested right then and there. One last rub of her crotches against another sent her over the edge. With two thundering moans, Delta had her first growth spurt.

The feisty feet of the bodies, intertwined by the toes, expanded out to smear whatever they hadn’t already. The rest of her forms were equally destructive. Much of the city spared by her lovemaking thus far found itself in danger quickly. The two continued rolling and shifting during the pulses of ecstasy coursing through them. Though their bodies remained in proportion, each grew bigger and blocks disappeared under her asses, hips, and the side of her breasts as the two forms remained locked.

Each quickly grew out to 10 miles in height. It wasn’t instant: the “=” operator in her code had some more subtle implications to it. She preferred it that way, however, and the two bodies quickly caught their breaths so-to-speak. Each had gushed out warm nectar onto the other’s crotch, with much of it splashing down to ravage the specks of people stuck below. Those poor souls were stuck in a hot, humid area beneath the body heat of the cyber goddess’s two forms.

The Delta’s rose up. The Nexus city was destroyed now more or less. Each body stood and looked down, hands on hips, mirroring one another.

“Wonderful, but its time for my world tour. You didn’t think I’d only get off once, did you? Oh no, no breaks for you or anyone.”

Only the main Delta body spoke, and her voice deified conventional Paradise physics to send itself across the virtual globe. That out of the way, her two bodies marched west.

At ten miles tall each was visible on the horizon. They headed to the next major city in the old state of Colorado. Along the way, they shifted their route to better crush things underfoot.

Back in the real-world, Delta wasn’t one to long for greenery like many other citizens of the USH. Still, she had to admit there was a certain joy to stomping out a hill or cutting through a forest. The feeling of perfectly recreated historical nature snuffing out beneath her feet was a wonderful little tactile appetizer for the sensory delights to come.

The duo of bodies altered their paths to take out other settlements as well. Many human minds with bodies found themselves in those towns, villages, and less important cities. There, they could watch in helpless horror as Delta’s mile long feet snuffed them out en masse. The second body trailed the main one, and never set her feet in the other body’s steps. Indeed, Delta had calculated the most destructive route towards her destination of old Denver.

At ten miles in height the historical city was not at all impressive in size. It appeared smaller than a mat to rub ones feet on. Delta was tempted to do just that. As tantalizing as it seemed, it’d be a bit of a waste. They did, however, step smack dab in the center of the city before laying down.

The two Deltas laid facing each other, crotch to face, and got to work giving the other body oral. With her computer-augmented intelligence she was easily able to calculate all the right spots to hit on herself with her tongue. Every movement sent waves of bliss throughout both her bodies.

Both bodies were hers and so it was double the fun for the super-consciousness working them both. Every lap of her tongue against the sensitive flesh of her womanhood had her shuddering twice over. With her powers, Delta effortlessly brought some ‘toys’ into the fun as well. Human clones were made at random from her stored consciousnesses and used to populate her slick crotch. They appeared utterly disoriented and out of sorts in an expanse of pink flesh.

The humans likely had only a few seconds to figure out what was going on till some untimely demise. The fluids were slick and plentiful, and inundated hordes of people towards easily lickable clumps. Few lasted even 30 seconds before a lick of one of the Delta’s tongues claimed them. The bodies swallowed whatever they lapped up, sending it towards a grisly and painful fate in their stomachs.

All the while, the two bodies shifted and shuddered. Every movement was a quake as always. Each pair of hands trailed down the expanse of the others legs. Delta worked more humans into that fun as well. Thousands appeared on the long expanse of light brown flesh. The legs were perfectly smooth, but made for an unstable surface with all their shifting. Many fell to their deaths, but those that held their footing found themselves smeared by greedy fingers gliding across skin for every bit of feeling they could sense.

Each of their clits was abuzz with mobs of people stuck to the sensory nubs. The pinkish flesh beneath them was already slick in anticipation as titanic tongue tips moved there. The swarms of people were lapped up in a final lick which once again sent the two Delta bodies in a spasm of ecstasy.

As fun as tasting herself was, she moved her face away during the critical moment so that her fluids would splash out onto what was left of the crumbling city around them. As before, their bodies grew up and out to demolish most of the rest of Denver. Whatever wasn’t steamrolled in the bodies’ mutual expansions found their end under crushing feet. The two Delta bodies loomed high up, smiling, as they stepped on the more clean areas to snuff out any of the city’s denizens with a bit of hope left in them.

At twenty miles tall now, the two were forces of nature. Only mountains neared them in height, and their massive bodies simply walked right over them. Once flattened, the virtual recreations of such imposing landmarks didn’t pose much of a comparison at all. Their feet carved miles long prints into the continental United States. As before, not a single settlement in their path found safety in their passing.

One large town in particular seemed to be in a safe spot. They saw the titanic step of the main Delta body land right outside their border. Buildings collapsed from the shockwave, but many stood nonetheless. The humans there thought themselves lucky; they’d be safe till Delta’s current bit of fun was over. Alas, they snuffed out beneath the pinky toe of the other Delta. The digit slammed down on the center of the settlement like a meteor hundreds of feet in width. They were dead and destroyed, though clones of those same people existed elsewhere in this toy of a realm.

Delta’s bodies soon reached her next goal: Los Angeles.