“I’ve had a thought, I want a city on my cunt...they could deposit the tributes straight into me...mmm...can you imagine? Your whole world is just my labia...fuck…”

Yvonne kept silent as the Goddess spoke, the idea she was pitching sounded like a cruel fate for anyone subject to it. The Goddess had come to 304 to punish her for missing a tribute deadline but as of yet had not brought it up. The Goddess continued as she raised her hand and pointed to a distant city.

“That one...and you of course...I’ll give you a time shell. You will have six months, to me it will be 6 hours. Then I will shower, and you will be gone. If you please me, You and you alone will be spared.”

There was no hint of humour or sarcasm in the Goddess tone as she explained her plan. No sign she was taking any pleasure in the condemnation of Yvonne and two million mortals. Just a cold judgement. Charlotte stood, her massive form visible across the hemisphere as she looked down on Yvonne speaking her final command.

“You will be subject to my gravity. Tribute me daily. Do not disappoint me, slave.”

Yvonne’s world flashed a brilliant white, and she fell unconscious.

Alex Lockstead - Resident of Sydburn

“In her name, we pray, Spare us your wrath.”

The long morning prayer session had finally come to an end. Alex had to wake his legs up as he joined his friends, leaving the large worship hall. His girlfriend Joan appeared at his side, leaning down to whisper in his ear. She was short for a woman at only 8ft tall. Alex preferred it that way. He didn’t want a girlfriend that could throw him around like some of his friends. She whispered words that tickled his ear. 

“Meet me in the library after tribute. I found something you’ll find kinky…”

He couldn’t help but find himself aroused as his girlfriend skipped away to join her friends. When she joined the girls, her short stature became more evident with the average height of women settling around 10ft. John struck him on the back as he and Mike joined him. 

“Sup Alex, You and Joan look cute together. We’re going to head to the bar to watch the tribute today, do you want to join?”

Alex smiled at his friends as his eyes still watched the retreating short skirt of his girlfriend moving much faster away from him. Shaking her from his mind, he took his wallet from his pocket and handed John a paper note.

“Twenty, 10 for the last time and 10 for today, Next year I’ll be old enough to buy the drinks and that day can’t come fast enough…”

John took the money and threw his arm around Alex. They were dragging him towards the elevator. As they reached the top floor, Mike took the lead, guiding them into the sky bar’s men’s section. The sky bar was one of many observation areas in southern Sydburn. There was no obligation to attend the daily tributes, but those who lived close to the podiums were informed they had a duty to bear witness. 

The three boys sat in at the window, looking down over the large tribute platform. The large flat surface extended out over the Divine Ridges. Every day, Priestess Yvonne would walk from Cli’temple in the far north. She would have one tribute in hand for the whole trip. Alex couldn’t help but be impressed by the Titaness’s dedication, walking over two hundred miles each way to deliver her tribute each day. 

As the drinks were delivered to the table, Mike pointed out of the window, Yvonne could be seen walking down the long main highway. John started the normal conversation as they watched her approach.

“Two more years and I can enter the lottery to be a tribute. I cannot wait.” 

Alex shook his head as he looked over to the divine ridge. Hundreds of men floating out there in the sky. Taking out his sketchbook, he drafted his new outline. He redrew the same scene every time they came to observe, keeping a record in his drawings. 

“It’s surreal to think that once you leave the time shield around Sydburn, you move so slowly it’s imperceptible. People are floating around that we can still see from my grandfathers’ generation. The Priestess keeps adding people to the floating crowd. She doesn’t even question where they are going. “

The three friends watched as the Priestess stood at the edge of the Divine Ridge and held the small man in her hands up over her head. Then in one smooth motion, she brought her arm down in a long arc. The man flew through the air out across the edge of the ridge. Then he stopped. He was hanging in the air as he left their time bubble. Mike lifted his drink in a toast.

“Another lucky bastard to outlive us all!”

The other two joined him in the toast as Alex added the new figure to his sketch. The three friends spent the next thirty or so minutes arranging where to meet after their afternoon lectures. Packing his sketchbook, Alex said his farewells and made his way back down to the campus library. 

Joan was sitting on her own in the mixed section of the library. Several books opened before her as Alex slid into the chair opposite her. As he sat down, she reached over and patted him on the head. Pushing her hand away in frustration, he spun the book she was reading around to his side. 

“What you reading hun?”

He said defiantly as she smirked at him. Her long finger was pointing to a section on the left page. 

“I found these old texts in the restricted section of the female library. I really shouldn’t be showing you these but look here.”

Alex followed her finger with curiosity. It seemed to be a biology workbook. There were diagrams of naked men and women. Nothing seemed to be out of place as he read the labels. Turning to the text, he skimmed through. ‘Male average height, 5.9ft’. Sounded about right, he was slightly below average. ‘Female average height, 5.2ft’. Alex stared at the text in confusion. 

“How old is this book…”

Joan giggled as she folded it to the back cover and pointed to the date. It was nearly three hundred years old. She leant over and kissed him on the cheek.

“I know you have a thing for small women. Can you imagine? Once upon a time, we were all smaller than you. Living near the Divine Ridge has led to women evolving to be 10ft we used to be shorter than even you!”

Alex felt himself go hard as he thought about a world where women were the same size as himself. His fantasies were once a reality. He turned back to his girlfriend, who was smiling down to him.

“Do you think we could roleplay this? You could pretend to be one of these ancient women…”

Joan giggled as she stood from the table. Collecting the books and holding them under her breasts.

“Sure, Maybe this weekend when I’m back from Cli’temple. It’s my birthday, remember? Tradition demands I travel to Cli’temple to perform the women’s right of passage.”

Alex shook his head in confusion as he stepped up next to his large girlfriend.

“I never did understand why you girls had to travel to the temple every year. Our society is so segregated. Like, what do you do in the temple?”

She giggled again as she knelt to kiss him on the forehead. She was gently tapping him on the nose as she sighed.

“You already know more than I am allowed to share...but we spend our birthdays licking at a massive clitoris.” 

Then she burst into laughter as she stood and walked away. Alex stared after her as he thought about what she said. She was just teasing him. She knew how much he wanted to make out with her. 

“Yea, right...When you get back, I’ll lick your massive clitoris….”

He muttered under his breath as she vanished into the women’s section of the library. 

Joan Morneshine - Resident of Sydburn

The train pulled into the station near the Cli’Temple. It had been a long trip as it always was. Stepping out onto the platform, she scanned the nearby coffee shop. Gaby was sitting at her regular table, reading a book. Quickly walking over, Joan dropped her bag on the chair next to her.

“Good Afternoon Birthday Girl!”

Joan said happily as her friend turned from her book with a grin.

“Good Afternoon to you too Birthday Girl! Can you believe it has been a year already!” 

Sliding into the chair, she looked down at the male waiter standing ready for her order. Signalling for the same as her friend Joan took out the book from her bag. 

“I know it’s crazy. I found some interesting stuff about our history you may enjoy before we head over to the temple.”

The two women sat and gossiped for over an hour before Tina joined them. The three girls had been attending the Cli’temple together since they were kids. The annual meetings were the only time they had met up. Tina arrived late and appeared at the table flustered.

“Sorry, I’m late! We should make a move though, Rumours on the train that Yvonne will be selecting a new Acolyte today! We are lucky it fell on our birthday! We may get chosen for immortality!” 

Joan and Gaby stared at Tina before letting the news sink in. Acolytes were the Priestesses personal servants. Becoming one was a rare honour. There had been no new Acolytes ascended in any of their lifetimes. The three women quickly collected their stuff and made their way over to the temple.

The massive mountain of Hüd loomed over the colossal temple entrance. Everything about Cli’temple was scaled to Priestess Yvonne. Joan always felt tiny as she approached the temple. The Priestess taught that this mountain was, in fact, the pleasure centre of the Goddess. If that was true, the scale was impossible to comprehend. As the girls joined the other women who shared their birthday in the Temple halls, Yvonne’s massive form appeared from the back room, her servants following close behind. The Priestess addressed them.

“Welcome All, Happy Birthday, et cetera, Offer your love to our Goddess et cetera, Maybe she’ll realise this time bubble is fucked and set us free...et cetera.”

The Priestess spoke with clipped boredom before walking back into her chambers. Tina turned to look at Joan with a perplexed expression.

“The Priestess seems...depressed?”

An Acolyte overhead the comment and joined the three friends at the back of the room.

“The Priestess was promised six months of punishment. That was 600 years ago today. She’s worried the Goddess has forgotten her. Perform your tribute well today, and there may be a chance for ascension.”

Joan nodded as she bowed to the Acolyte.

“I will lick the Clit for twice the required time today. Please allow me four hours of worship today.”

The Acolyte smiled as she nodded. She was gesturing for them to follow as she led them to the back of the temple. As they entered the back chamber, the massive framework came into view. Towering into the sky, there was an enormous grid of ladders and scaffolding. The Acolyte pointed to the top centre. 

“Take the top centre spot. It’s reportedly one of the more sensitive spots for the Goddess. I’ll make sure you have a double slot.”

Joan nodded appreciatively to the Acolyte as she swallowed hard. The massive pink mountain surface glistened in the light. If this was indeed the clitoris of a Goddess, then she must genuinely be a celestial body. 

Charlotte Valis, Universal Goddess

Licking her spoon clean, she looked into the empty bowl with a tinge of sadness. The chocolate mouse was gone. The temptation to have another was surpassed by her need for conversation. Taking her new phone from the table, she explored the strange device with her fingers. 

“Okay, So, Becky told me to send her a message with this before visiting, How do I send a message…”

The frustrating device seemed to have a mind of its own as she slid her fingers around on its surface. Charlotte gave up and let her divine power do it. The Phone flashed, and a messaging screen appeared, the message already sent. ‘Bored, You free to hang?’.

The Goddess sat there watching the screen for a moment as the message status changed to ‘Seen’. Clicking her tongue, she examined the small women painted onto her fingernails. They cried out for mercy as they noticed her gaze on them. She twisted her mouth in annoyance at them.

“She’s seen it. You’d think she would reply!”

The Goddess spat at her trapped slaves. Then the phone flashed again, a message from Rebecca on the screen. ‘Sure! See you soon!’. Charlotte smiled as she looked back at her nails.

“See, less than a minute...I don’t know what I was worried about.”

Standing, she dropped the phone onto the couch. The Goddess lifted her arms and replaced her lounging robes with tight black jeans and a loose fit t-shirt. Her bare feet once again in her favourite docs. Feeling uplifted, she strode towards the door. 

“Karen, I’m going out. Let Emma out of the freezer. Her punishment is over.”

Charlotte thought back to how she had devoured all of the desserts Emma had prepared. She was a good slave, Punishing her so severely was probably uncalled for. Striding through the door, she entered Beckie’s small apartment. Dee the Disciple stood in the kitchen at everyday mortal height cooking as the small four-inch Veronika sat on the kitchen counter eating a strawberry. It was adorable.

Rebecca came in from the bedroom wearing yoga pants and looking worn out. She immediately came over and embraced her friend with some enthusiasm before turning to offer her a drink.

“Dee, Would you get Charlotte a drink, and get that cheese plate you prepared out of the fridge.”

The Disciple immediately obeyed, retrieving glasses and a bottle of wine. Charlotte watched for a moment before sliding into one of the chairs in Karen’s social room. 

“I see you are getting used to having a servant?” 

Becky slumped down in the chair opposite, kicking her shoes off as she folded her legs up underneath herself. Accepting a glass from Dee, she nodded towards Charlotte. 

“She’s a good servant, serving me before you. She does know you are the Goddess, right?”

Charlotte took the comment in good humour as Dee offered her the second glass. The Disciple was visibly, shaking in fear as Charlotte’s fingers clutched the glass from her. Sipping on the wine the Goddess quickly placed it down on the table. It was mediocre wine at best. She looked back over to Becky.

“It’s been a pretty slow day today, Punished a world this morning...Much going on with you?”

Becky leaned forward and took a piece of cheese from a tray her Disciple placed on the small table between the two women. 

“It’s Sunday. I’m not doing anything today other than going for a run. How did you punish them this morning? Another one of your sadistic murder sprees?”

The Goddess just giggled as she thought back to her feet, grinding the valley city into dust. The Priestesses depressed little face as she passed judgement. Charlotte sighed as she felt her hand slide between her thighs, a wicked idea coming to mind.

“Kind of, My feet need their tribute when punishment comes due. The Priestesses punishment, however, has been...less satisfactory.” 

Becky relaxed back as she pointed to Dee and then to Veronika. Her Disciple then snatched the small woman up and brought her over to her mistress. As Becky settled Veronika into her lap like a pet, she met her friends’ eyes.

“Unlike you to administer unsatisfactory punishments? Isn’t the whole point stroking that massive ego of yours?”

Charlotte feigned a gasp of horror at the accusation. Her hand was reaching down to select a cheese from the platter as she acted out her resentment. 

“My ego is perfectly normal for one of my status! Regardless, I banished her to live on my cunt. It was an experiment more than anything. I can’t really feel her.”

Her friend tilted her head with a curious smirk as her eyes danced to the crotch of the Goddesses jeans. 

“You can’t feel her? How small did you make her?”

The Goddess shrugged, undoing the button of her jeans and prying the waistband forward to look down.

“Very...very small...I have an offer for you Becks.”

Rebecca was feeding Veronika a piece of cheese as she watched her friend examining herself. 

“I’m listening…”

Charlotte snapped her panties closed as she met her friends’ eyes; her arousal was already building as she made the proposition. 

“You can have the Priestess on my Pussy, another slave, you seem to enjoy them.”

Becky smiled as she considered another powerful servant. Dee had been able to take over all of the housework easily and some of her social duties. There had to be a catch, though.

“In return, you want me to…?”

The Goddess grinned as she pointed between her legs.

“You have to lick her off. One full lick.”

Rebecca cringed at the thought of going down on another woman. She looked at the Goddess seriously. She was beautiful, for sure. She was suddenly very aware of the tongue in her mouth as she ran it behind her teeth. One lick for a new slave.

“One lick.”

Charlotte giggled like a schoolgirl as she flung her jeans down to her ankles. Hanging her legs over the arms of the chair, she ripped her black panties off with her divine strength. Rebecca stood slowly as she approached her excited friend. Charlotte spoke as she lowered her finger to her perineum. 

“Start here...and end on my clit.”

Becky knelt before her friend and examined the glistening slit on offer. The Goddesses scent dominated her as she drew closer. Along the rim of the delicate womanhood, there seemed to be a long strip of grey. Lowering her eyes down closer, she made out microscopic buildings.

“Char...you have a city down here…”

The Goddess giggled again as she rested her hand on the back of Beckie’s head.

“Yep, 35 million mortals, They have a society over half a millennia-old, The Priestess is among them.”

This revelation shouldn’t have been a surprise to Rebecca at this point, but she couldn’t help but feel a tingle in her nethers as she contemplated licking a whole city from her friends’ crotch. 

“Okay, You’re a bitch you know that…”

The Goddess just giggled as Rebecca lowered face down, extending her tongue to touch her friend at the base of her vagina. In one slow, deliberate lick, Rebecca’s tongue pushed itself under the city's foundations. Charlotte shuddered in pleasure as she felt her friends firm tongue excavate the city from her labia. She breathed out slowly as Beckie’s tongue dug under her clitoral hood to root out the temple that had been built there. 

“Mmmmmm worth it….”

She moaned as her friend's face appeared, her tongue coated by the city. Charlotte lifted her finger to Rebecca's face and closed her mouth. Becky swallowed and licked her lips.

“Mmm, Not as bad as I was expecting...Where is my new slave?”

Charlotte smirked as lifted her eyebrow.

“You just ate her, Going to have to wait for her to come out the other end…”

Becky stared at her friend in annoyance.

“At least make her big enough to see, so I know when she comes out!”

The Goddess nodded as Becky felt a lump appear in her throat, she swallowed hard sending her new slave on a journey through her new mistress.