Brandi's Apotheosis

	“Why the fuck aren't you on your knees, you stupid little shit?!”  Brandi sneered at the black-furred jackal standing on her doorstep as he gulped, his eyes wide and his body trembling visibly as he slowly dropped to his knees.  He knew the experience he was paying for with her, but he didn't expect the beautiful abuse to start as soon as she had opened her front door.  “That's better!” Brandi spat.  “How fucking dare you stand before me, as if you were somehow equal to me!  ME!  You're fucking GODDESS!”
	The jackal bowed his head in a mixture of shame and reverence, the crotch of his pants already beginning to tent.  “Please forgive me, Goddess Brandi!  I am a stupid and worthless little shit, undeserving of being in your divine presence,” the jackal recited, having typed those words scores of times in her chatroom, knowing them by heart.  He loved her abuse.  He craved it, as did all her other fans and followers.  And he had never come across a dominatrix as marvelous as Brandi.
	“I should turn you away for your insolence,” the intimidating bunny began, “but being a benevolent goddess, I will allow you the honor of gazing at me in person.  Look up at your goddess, worm!”  The jackal turned his head and eyes slowly upwards, wanting to focus on each part of her majestic body.  Her feet covered in the rich red fur that also adorned her hands while nearly the rest of her was covered in snow-white fur, enormous and thick thighs with a giant bubble butt to match, leading up to a soft paunch of a belly, maybe only 30 pounds away from being a flat and toned stomach...and that softly rounded tummy was overshadowed by a truly magnificent, bountiful set of round, plush breasts, her white fur immaculate over every inch of them, interrupted only by a large red patch of fur in the shape of a heart smack-dab in the center of her chest, each boob featuring half of that heart.  Further up his gaze traveled, over that thick and fluffy dewlap serving as a ruff of fur around her neck, and up to her pristine face—the most gorgeous and beautiful face he had ever seen, even while she sneered contemptuously at him, gazing at him through bright, cognac-brown eyes, hands on her hips and ears standing tall, adding another 2 feet to her already 7-foot height.  Those eyes seemed to pierce the very soul of the jackal kneeling before her, their color complementing her auburn hair, which fell in large curls and waves down halfway between her shoulders and the middle of her back.
	“There,” Brandi smirked at her newest toy.  “Now get your ass inside before I change my mind!”  The jackal hurried inside.  She loved abusing men like this.  She loved that they paid dearly just for the opportunity to be treated like scum.  In her eyes, all these men were good for was to satisfy her own sexual appetites and give her their hard-earned money.  She wasn't actually attracted to any of them—they were just warm cocks to fill her pussy.  Cocks attached to otherwise useless sacks of meat, with mouths that served no purpose other than to worship her.  No, the only real person Brandi was attracted to was herself.  It's why the jackal couldn't help but notice all the portraits of his goddess adorning nearly every wall in her home, as well as all the mirrors set up everywhere, so she could spend time admiring her own beauty.
	“You're lucky my pussy is aching so badly to be filled right now, worm, or else I might just have canceled this little session and just kept your money!  You know I deserve it more than you do anyhow, slave!”  Brandi quickly threw off the pink robe she was wearing, being the only article of clothing she had on, leaving her standing nude before the jackal now laying prostrate on her living room carpet.
	“Y-yes, Goddess Brandi!  Thank you, Goddess!” he managed to utter.
	The large bunny sauntered over to a computer setup sitting on a nearby table, making sure her high-tech webcam was pointed at the jackal bowing in the middle of her living room floor.  With a few clicks, she got everything set up, grinning as her followers started quickly joining her stream.  “Greetings, my worshippers!” she began, addressing the camera.  “Your Goddess Brandi has a new toy she's going to break in!” she stepped aside to gesture to the nameless jackal on her floor.  “What a treat for me!  And I guess a treat for you, not that any of YOU stupid little shits matter!  I just hope you're ready to enjoy this show almost as much as I'm gonna enjoy breaking in yet another toy!”  She strutted back over to the jackal.
	“Lie on your back, slave,” Brandi commanded, “but keep those pants on!  You haven't yet earned the right to let your wimpy dick enter my magnificent flower!”  She stood over him, straddling his face as she started to slowly squat down her thick, voluptuous frame.  “Let's see if that tongue of yours is good for something other than praising me the way I deserve!”
	Before he could object, Brandi had lowered her full weight onto his face, her wet and needy pussy surrounding the smaller jackal's muzzle while her bulbous ass smothered his neck and chest.  She moaned in delight as she felt his tongue lap inside her, drinking her love juices as she started to rock back and forth on his face.  “Yes!” she cried out as she massaged her own breasts.  “That's it!  Lick me!  Drink my cum!  WORSHIP me, slave!!”  She was already getting caught up in the pleasure, perhaps laying it on just a little thick for the sake of her viewers.  But still, the pleasure was lovely—this jackal knew what he was doing.  He had certainly had plenty of practice.  She felt him squirm and writhe a little inside and behind her.
	“Don't you dare touch yourself yet, worm!”  She had glanced quickly behind her to see one of his paws reaching towards his pants.  He sharply jerked his arm back down to his side, not daring to disobey.  After a moment, he dared to slowly reach back into his pants pocket, not to grab what Brandi thought was his intent, but to grab instead a small vial of purple and pink swirling liquid.  He loved his goddess Brandi more than anything.  He loved this abuse, being her slave.  He loved her own narcissism and arrogance.  He loved how huge she was, and how she used that size to intimidate and take whatever she wanted.  And he wanted to see her be able to fulfill that on a much more significant scale.
	Slowly, with all the care of a cat burglar stealing a priceless artifact, the jackal's paw worked its way up to her thick, curvy ass cheeks.  “Carefully now,” he thought to himself as he continued to distract her with his tongue whipping around her pussy, those flowing juices tasting so deliciously rich that he battled to stay focused.  As he neared her bouncing ass, he wondered how he would get the liquid inside her, when she solved that problem herself.
	“Play with my ass, slave!” Brandi commanded.  “Massage it!  Put those paws to work!”  Now was his chance!  He couldn't believe his luck!  Truly, this must be destiny!  He happily obliged, gripping both of those gelatinous globes in his paws, kneading them as she moaned whorishly in response.  Further and further into her ass crack he massaged, inching ever closer to her sphincter.  With just half an inch away, he popped the top of the vial off with his thumb and thrust it inside her asshole in one quick motion, the liquid draining successfully into her ass.
	“Hey!  What the FUCK?!” Brandi suddenly stood up and glared at the jackal, his face soaking wet from her pussy.  She kicked him hard in the ribs.  “You fucking DARE touch me in a way I don't approve, you little—oooh!!!” Brandi doubled over, clutching her stomach as the magical liquid absorbed into her body.  “Wh-what did you DO to me?!  OOWW!!!  It burns!!”
	Brandi felt a fire rising in her stomach, spreading outward to fill every inch of her body, every strand of fur, every molecule, as if her very DNA was being rewritten.  The pain slowly ebbed away, to be replaced with a feeling of empowerment on a level she had never felt, nor indeed had never even fathomed before.  Her voice deepened into a husky churr of pleasure.
	“What is this feeling?  It feels so...so GOOD!  I feel more powerful than I ever have in my life!”
	“Forgive me, Goddess!” the jackal rolled onto his stomach to lay prostrate once more before her.  “I wanted to make you into a TRUE Goddess, the way you deserve to be!”
	Brandi stared curiously at the jackal before her, trying to puzzle him out.  Suddenly, she knew the answer, without even having to ask, without having to even try.  His thoughts, his memories—they just suddenly became knowledge to her.  Had she been able to read his mind?  Yes, answered yet another new piece of knowledge.  She was getting smarter, getting stronger...and taller, she realized, as her head bumped her ceiling.
	“Oh, I see now!  I can see you truly are a devout worshipper to Me!  How clever of you to turn Me into a true Goddess!”  Her voice kept deepening as she grew to fill the room, bending over as the room around her became more and more cramped.
	“Yes!” the jackal replied, crying out as he chanced a glance upwards at his growing Goddess.  “Grow bigger!  More powerful!  More beautiful!  More dominant!  You deserve to rule over EVERYTHING, my glorious bunny Goddess!  ALL should bow down to You, Brandi, forevermore!”  Her size, her attitude, her scent—it was all too much, and the jackal creamed his pants without even having to touch himself.
	Brandi kept growing, not needing to look at the chat from Her stream to know all the praises and adulation She was receiving from Her followers.  Just like with the jackal, She seemed to just know their minds and hearts, know everything they were typing.  She could practically see them in Her mind's eye, see which ones were jerking themselves off in front of their computer screens thousands of miles away or staring slackjawed in awe of this spectacle, wondering if it was real.  Their worship fueled Her growth in both size and power, and the walls of Her house splintered and cracked as She outgrew the confines of Her home, laying on Her stomach, feeling the tiny jackal getting smothered beneath Her titanic tits until his body was utterly crushed under their ponderous weight.
	The Bunny Goddess stood up, dusting Herself off, gauging Her height to be a solid 60 feet as She strolled down the street, cars and asphalt crunching delightfully beneath Her heavy paws, compacting like fresh fallen snow as She considered what to do with Her newfound and growing power.
	The ruckus from Brandi's collapsing house caused many neighbors to step outside to see what all the noise was about.  The towering bunny couldn't help but giggle in Her deep, husky, sultry voice as She stared down at the tiny people gazing up in awe at Her.  She could hear their thoughts, sense their fear and astonishment.  “That's right!” She proclaimed boomingly, stretching Her arms wide as She smirked down at Her new subjects, “Your Goddess has finally arrived!  You can all rejoice and start worshipping Me now, because from now on, I'm gonna be in charge of everything!”
	Few of the tiny people seemed to move at all.  Most were just transfixed by Her gaze and Her proclamation, either staring at Her or exchanging glances with each other, not knowing how to respond.  One feeble-minded neighbor from a few houses down dropped to his hands and knees, bowing in reverence to Brandi.  Brandi felt that worship trickle into Her body, fueling some new power inside Her, but it wasn't enough.  She wanted—She demanded—more.
	Her smirk turned into a contemptuous sneer as She hovered a large paw over a couple tinies.  “You stupid little shits!  I said to WORSHIP ME!”  As She barked the word “WORSHIP,” She slammed that paw down, instantly crushing the pair of tinies who had been standing, trembling in fear, snuffing out their lives in an instant while the resulting impact made cars and people jump from the ground, a few windows cracking or blowing out completely.
	The remaining neighbors all apprehensively dropped to their knees, bowing down in fear and worship.  Something was taking over their minds, and it wasn't just the fear for their own safety should they disobey.  No, it was something deeper and more profound, something akin to a religious experience, and many of Her new subjects found that the longer they bowed, the more it just felt...right.  Like this was their proper place, and Brandi was truly their One True Goddess.
	For Brandi, the feeling of all that fear and worship flowing into Her was like pure bliss.  She closed Her eyes and moaned deeply, unable to resist touching Herself, Her left paw fingering Her wet cunt while Her right paw groped Her hefty boob.  She could feel Herself growing again, getting bigger, thicker, while Her newfound powers grew.  She could do more than just read minds of those close to Her now—she could hear the thoughts of people miles away, the scope of Her influence increasing with every passing moment.  And those within the closest proximity to Her fell more and more under Her control, their free will gradually getting erased to be replaced with thoughts and feelings of complete subservience to their new bunny Goddess.  Brandi had loved controlling and abusing those She deemed beneath Her for years—it got Her off harder than anything—and now She was finally getting to explore this kink on a level She had only dreamt of in Her old life.
	“Oh, fuuuuck,” She moaned lustfully, passing 100 feet in height now, “That's it, My little slaves!  Worship Me!  Praise Me!  Start praying to Me, and I might just give some of you lucky little bugs the honor of being used as My personal playthings!”  For those closest to Her, there was no choice to resist.  Her word was law, and they immediately starting chanting praises and prayers in a symphony of worship that rose to Her tall ears:
	“We love You, Brandi!”
	“You are our One and Only Goddess, and we are honored to serve and worship You!”
	“Please grant us the honor of being used for Your divine pleasure!”
	“We are less than nothing compared to You, and we praise You for gracing us with Your awesome presence!”
	On and on it went, more and more joining in the choir of devotees as She continued to grow, passing 150 feet in a few moments.  When a few dared to approach Her growing paws and start kissing and licking Her swelling toes, Brandi could hardly stand it anymore—she needed Her pussy to be filled.  Reaching down, She picking up a young married gazelle couple who were bowing near Her feet, lifting them up to Her chest, holding Her paw out to keep them in Her palm.  She was just about to command them to strip when their clothes magically vanished.  She laughed a little and mused aloud, “Looks like that's something I can do now, too!” and lowered the couple back down to Her vagina, the lips of that pussy already open and slick with Her love juices.
	“Get ready, little slaves, and do your best to get Me off!”  She stuffed them deep inside Her passage, moaning in bliss as She felt them squirm and writhe inside, the two gazelles having immediately been thrown into the throes of orgasm just from the overwhelming smell, taste, and feel of their Goddess' divine pussy, the Goddess Brandi's pussy having now become the most sexually desirable place in the world to their newly rewritten minds.  She squeezed Herself tight around them, feeling them struggle to move within Her contracting passage, then slowly sat down, Her enormous, luscious, jiggling ass smothering and crushing a house and a dozen worshippers who just happened to be in Her way.
	The massive bunny laid back, feeling more houses, tinies, and cars crush beneath Her unstoppable body.  All of those She crushed never stopped praising Her right up until their demise, even accepting their deaths as a reason to celebrate, so long as it was in service of their Goddess.  Turning Her head, Brandi spied a couple cop cars nearby, and picking them up, She peeled the roofs off each one with ease and shook the cops inside out.  Four officers in all now stood precariously on Her mammoth tits, two on each breast, and She dropped the cars into Her deep cleavage, moaning as She squeezes Her globes together, the heart-shaped pattern centered on Her tits mushing together to crush the cars into useless flattened discs of warped metal.
	“Alright, boys in blue!  Work My nipples!  Help get Me off while My other slaves tend to My pussy!”  The officers immediately set to work, Her will preventing them from disobeying...though that display of crushing their cruisers with Her tits served as a proper ultimatum for what might happen even if they had the option to defy Her.  They rubbed and kissed and licked those enormous nipples as best as they could, but it wasn't enough for their Goddess.  “Mmm, harder, slaves!” She complained while stroking Her clit, “I can barely feel anything!”  They started kneading with as much force as they could.  They punched and kicked those defiant nipples.  One officer even drew his weapon and fired against it, the bullets ricocheting off of Her impenetrable flesh.  “Ahh, that's a bit better!  Keep it up, My boy-toys!”
	One officer jizzed his pants at that kind word from his Goddess, Her praise meaning more to him than anything else in life by this point, such was Her influence on his puny mind.  He emptied his entire clip against Her nipple before attacking it with his nightstick, applying as much force as he could muster just to help his bunny Goddess feel any sort of sexual thrill, his uniform getting soaked as milk started to leak from that mammoth tit.
	Brandi grew even bigger as She pleasured Herself with the aid of these toys, scooping up a pawful of worshippers as they laid prostrate in the streets around Her, and bringing them all to Her mighty pussy, mashing them all over and inside it, crushing their bodies as She finger-fucked Herself furiously.  Her free paw ground the officers on Her right boob into paste against Her swollen nipple, the ones on Her left tit staring in awe as their comrades were snuffed out just to please their Goddess.
	Brandi's deep voice shook the entire city as She worked Herself into a frenzy, fingering Her pussy wildly, bouncing Her hips up and down in an erratic rhythm, creating tremors felt for miles every time She slammed Her giant butt down, compacting the earth beneath Her glorious fat, heavy ass.  Meanwhile, She squeezed and tweaked Her right nipple hard enough to shoot huge jets of milk that arced out over the suburbs, crashing down on cars, houses, and worshippers, crushing them all with the force of small grenades.  And yet as pools of Her milk formed all about Her, worshippers flocked to them in droves to lap up that sweet nectar, getting on all fours to drink like feral animals while singing praises to their Goddess between gulps.
	“Fuck!” Brandi screamed into the sky with enough force to make the clouds part, windows blasting out in every building and vehicle for a 50-mile radius as She neared orgasm.  She felt the entire city worshipping Her now, those who weren't bowing down making a pilgrimage to be closer to Her, in hopes of being used in Her service or getting a chance to taste Her love juices.  She was over 400 feet tall (or rather, long, as She was still lying down) by this point.  Each slave was barely an inch tall to Her.  She grabbed fistfuls of tiny slaves and crammed them into Her needy pussy.  She grabbed even more to crush between Her cleavage or smear across those hill-sized tits.  “Mine!” She declared.  “MINE!  All of you pathetic tiny bugs are all...fucking...MIIIIINE!!  AAAHH!!!!”  She cried out as Her pussy contracted hard, crushing all the slaves inside into paste as a powerful orgasm rocked Her body, Her pussy squirting a mixture of Her juices and the blood of Her crushed toys to flood the streets in front of Her legs while twin blasts of tit milk fired hundreds of feet into the sky to rain over half the city.  Everyone in the city couldn't help but feel their own loins explode in orgasms resonating sympathetically to their Goddess, all the scents of their combined sex still greatly overpowered by Her own.  Her legs quivered from the intensity of the orgasm, causing Her feet to plow into and raze a few hapless buildings.
	“Oh, fuuuuuck,” Brandi moaned in the afterglow of that orgasm, idly rubbing Her swollen pussy, still slick with cum and the crushed remains of Her fucktoys, before slowly rising to Her feet, standing an impressive 500 feet tall.  Surveying the destruction Her wanton lusts caused as well as the remains of the city, She chuckled softly to Herself.  “Mmmm, this is what I deserve!” She mused before turning Her gaze down to all the tinies bowing at Her feet.  “Rejoice, slaves, because you no longer have to worry about going about your pointless, daily lives!  No more worrying about paying bills or trying to one-up each other or who's sleeping with who!  Because from here on out, the ONLY thing any of you will concern yourselves with is MY happiness!  I am all that matters now!  Your happiness doesn't matter.  Your comfort doesn't matter.  Your lives don't matter.  YOU don't matter.  Only ME!  Your One True Goddess!  For I am BRANDI, and I AM GOD!!”
	The tinies shuddered at the ponderous weight of those words as they imbued themselves into the very fabric of reality, all their minds turned to Her greatness.  Many burst out into rapturous applause, arms stretched up towards Her as they cheered Her own ascension and dominion over them, and a chant of “Praise Goddess Brandi!  Praise Goddess Brandi!” quickly rose up to Her ears, earning them a self-satisfied smirk as She casually stepped on a cluster of a few dozen tinies for no other reason than She wanted to, churring a little as She felt their bodies pop and burst beneath the impossible weight of an unstoppable bunny paw.
	“None of you will ever be free of worshipping and serving Me forever!” Brandi declared, only to be met with a renewed wave of cheers.
	“We are happy to be Your servants!” some cried.
	“Thank You, O Brandi, for blessing us with Your enslavement of us!” others shouted.
	“Yesss...” She moaned with half-lidded eyes as that worship slammed into Her, making Her grow bigger and even more powerful.  “I am your only religion!  You have no other gods!  You all exist by My whim alone, and you will all serve, obey, praise, and worship Me every moment of your waking lives until the day I decide to snuff out your worthless existence!  Now PRAY TO ME, SLAVES!!  Bow ALL the way down!  I wanna see your faces in the dirt and your asses in the air as you SCREAM at the top of your pitiful little lungs a prayer to Me!”
	The entire city immediately obeyed, unable to resist Her commands.  A prayer was suddenly imprinted on all their minds, written by Brandi Herself in a split-second and all their tiny mouths and lungs worked to scream it to Her:  “Almighty Goddess Brandi, I thank You for granting this worthless shitstain slave another day of life, so that I may continue to serve and worship You however You command.  I beg and pray that You continue to command me, enslave me, use me, abuse me, and keep my pathetic mind, body, and spirit utterly squashed by Your divine might and will.  I beg and pray for the honor of experiencing yet again the humiliation of being put in my place by a True Alpha, the only REAL WOMAN in all existence, and the One True GODDESS and Ruler of All That Is, Was, And Shall Be!  May my every breath be used to praise You, my every thought guided to serving You and appreciating Your eternal greatness, and my every waking moment spent in eternal servitude of You, my perfect and glorious God, my Owner and Master!  And if I ever falter or fail to please You, may I be punished swiftly and mercilessly as I would so rightfully deserve, for it is for Your purposes alone that I exist at all.  Amen.”
	Brandi couldn't help but moan deeply as all that worship flowed into Her body and soul once again, making Her swell tremendously.  She grabbed Her left tit in Her paw and turned it up to Her muzzle, sucking on Her own nipple, churring happily as She find She can drink Her own milk from a boob the size of a mansion, that sweet, vanilla-flavored cream flowing down Her throat as She idly rubs Her pussy with Her other paw.  The more Her slaves prayed to Her, the more She could feel Her power growing inside Her.  She could hear the thoughts of everyone on the planet by now.  She felt the very essence of reality, the knowledge of how to manipulate it rapidly building in Her mind as She swelled over 1,000 feet tall.  She strutted up to a skyscraper and admired Herself in its mirror-like facade, caressing Her paws all up and down Her curvaceous, voluptuous body.  “Fuck, I'm so hot and sexy!” She exclaimed to no one in particular.  “Is there anyone sexier than Me?  Anyone on this whole fucking PLANET?!”
	“None at all, Goddess Brandi!” came a response from the city of slaves.  “You are the Ultimate Beauty!  You are sex personified!” they all cheered in unison.  She wasn't even trying to control their response; it was more like Her subconscious alone was powerful enough to force them all to reply what She wanted to hear.
	“I need more!” She thought out loud.  “I DESERVE more!  I...DEMAND...MOOOORE!”  She could control Her growth now, and She made Herself zoom up thousands of feet tall, wanting the thrill of seeing all Her slaves as mere microbes compared to Her glorious body.  Bigger and bigger the bunny grew until Her paws could crush entire cities beneath them.  Clouds danced around Her red-furred ankles, and all over the country, people gasped as Her growth rocked the planet to its core and the wind displacement from Her sudden, rapid growth stirred up hurricanes and tornadoes that blew about the landscape.
	Brandi laughed at the casual destruction She was causing without even trying, hundreds of thousands of Her toys dying within minutes just because She wanted to be bigger.  “What pathetically weak and puny mortals you all are!” Her impossibly deep voice boomed from the heavens, making everyone's ears bleed all across the continent.  With a snap of Her fingers, She made the storms disappear, removing all the clouds so there could be nothing in the way of all Her subjects able to gaze upon Her perfect, divine body.
	“BOW!”  That single word dropped into the core of the souls of every last person on the planet with the force of a spiritual atom bomb, and every last man, woman, and child found themselves unable to disobey, flattening themselves to the ground, laying prostrate in abject worship of Her.  Even at 5 miles tall, with all Her slaves barely bigger than bacteria compared to Her, She could still see all of them with laser-sharp focus, such was the extent of Her omnipotence.  She could hear even the tiniest breath.  She could zoom in Her vision to see the quarks that make up all matter if She wanted to.  But what She truly wanted was endless worship, and watching everyone on Earth bow down to Her and pray to Her was more intoxicating than even the sweetest wine.
	“Mmm, now what should I do with you all, little slaves?” She pondered aloud.  “Should I stomp your cities flat?” She asked, hovering a giant paw over the downtown of a major city, wriggling those titanic toes, a few more willful slaves daring to steal a glance up at that enormous bunny paw, thoughts dancing through their minds of getting crushed beneath it or, if their Goddess was so benevolent, to let them lick and worship it.
	“Should I crush you with My boobs?  These big momma milky mountains?” She giggled, setting Her paw back down in an uninhabited region of countryside while She leaned over the same city, jiggling Her enormous tiddies in a display as She allowed all Her subjects there to now gaze up at Her awesome jugs, that red-furred heart in the center dancing and undulating seductively, making everyone in the city immediately aroused.
	Standing back up to Her full height and turning around, Brandi slapped and jiggled Her enormous bubble butt, the slap thundering through the air like an explosion.  “Maybe I ought to force you all to worship My ass!  What do you say, slaves?  You want a piece of this big, juicy bunny butt?  HMMM?!”  She squatted down a little to hover that massive moon over the city, twerking it slowly, the giant powder puff of a tail twitching at the crest of Her luscious rump.  Brandi chuckled throatily as She sensed all Her tiny subjects go wild with lust watching that ass.  “Yeah, you all just NEED this gigantic ass sitting on you all, crushing you like the worthless little nothings you are, don't you, slaves?!”
	The crowd below cheered, crying out for their Goddess to bless them with such divine annihilation.  “Beg for it, slaves!” the bunny Goddess commanded.  “Beg and pray for the HONOR of being crushed to death by My ass just to satisfy My whims!  And while you're all at it, tell Me more about how fucking great I am!”
	Everyone bowed down again, arms outstretched before them, paws clasped together in prayer as they all collectively screamed and cried out to their Goddess.  “Please, Goddess Brandi!  Please bless us worthless microbes with Your divine ass!  Please grant us the supreme honor of being used for Your pleasure, for it is for Your amusement alone that we exist at all!  You are infinitely more powerful, more beautiful, more intelligent, more fertile, more womanly, more divine, and just plain BETTER than all of us puny nothings could ever hope to achieve!  Your rightful place is as Queen Goddess of All Existence, and our rightful place is as Your slaves, Your toys, Your property, to be constantly reminded how insignificant we all are compared to You!  We belong to You and You alone!  We are Yours to use and abuse, Yours to command and control, Yours to dominate and subjugate, and we are all overjoyed beyond all description to be Your slaves forever and ever!  ALL PRAISE AND ETERNAL GLORY TO BRANDI, THE ONE TRUE GODDESS!!  BRANDI IS GOD!!  BRANDI IS GOD!!!”
	All that worship was too much, and Brandi was overcome with that wonderful warmth inside the pit of Her soul once again as She grew beyond comprehension, 5 miles quickly becoming 50.  Simply adjusting Her stance was like an apocalyptic event as one paw moved to shift Her weight, traveling over the air, soaring over a couple cities in mere seconds, giving all those worshippers below a closer glimpse of their Goddess—an eclipse they would cherish for the rest of their lives as one of their fondest memories—before that paw came down on a seaside town of a few hundred thousand.  Brandi didn't even care how Her paw completely obliterated that city.  Her right to step wherever She chose vastly outweighed the nonexistent “rights” of all Her slaves to continue to exist.  A town that had existed for centuries was wiped off the map in a split second as Her paw came crashing down on top of it, those leathery pads crushing and compressing everyone and everything beneath them into a deep crater half a mile into the earth.  The land splintered open as an earthquake rocked the planet unlike any ever experienced, smaller towns surrounding the seaside city getting swallowed up in deep chasms created in the aftermath of Her foot's descent.
	Brandi cackled maliciously as She sensed so many pathetic toys dying from something as simple as Her shifting her weight, once again fondling Her magnificent body.  “HAHAHAHA!!  NOTHING can fucking stop Me!  Nothing can even BEGIN to compare to Me!!  You all are about to experience the ride of Your meaningless lives!  Get ready, slaves, because Big Mama Brandi is about to use you all like never before!!”
	Brandi leapt into the air, the force of Her pushing off with Her thick, powerful legs making Her paws dig even deeper into the soft, yielding earth, causing even greater damage, yet nothing compared to what was to come next.  Moving backwards, She aimed Her gigantic, state-sized bubble butt towards the center of the continent.  The people living there could only look up in awe, weeping at Her divine beauty and perfection, happy beyond anything they could ever describe to know that their doom would come at that perfect ass, the ass of their One and Only Goddess.
	When Brandi landed, it was as if a thousand hydrogen bombs went off all around the planet.  The earth threatened to split in two just from the impact of Her colliding ass, bigger than any asteroid that had ever impacted it before in its 4.5 billion year history.  In fact, if it wasn't for some part of Brandi's subconscious controlling the planet, forcing it to stay together, that impact would have indeed annihilated the planet, making it split into several large chunks.
	She wiggled Her butt back and forth a bit, really letting it get in there, snuffing out half a million more people in the process.  “Aaaahh!  That's a bit better!” She exclaimed.  “Now,” She churred as She gently stroked Her clit, a tsunami of ambrosia-like pussy juice oozing out to flood the landscape caught between Her legs, “it's time for Me to REALLY have some fun!”
	Brandi leaned forward, getting on Her hands and knees with Her pussy hovering a few dozen miles over the countryside as Her colossal tits crushed and smothered an entire state beneath them, Her nipples resting on the ground, each bigger than a mountain and leaking milk that washed away cities in violent flooding torrents.  She used Her omnipotence to reshape the landscape, the continent beneath Her crotch rising up into a giant spire of land, slightly curved in just the right shape to fulfill Her needs.  She even manipulated the gravity so nobody would fall the several miles down as their towns rose sideways up into the sky.
	Lowering Herself slowly over Her planetary toy, a deep, gutteral moan escaped the bunny Goddess' mouth as Her netherlips passed over the tip of that spire of land.  Further and further She sank down onto Her lovetoy until Her labia spread over the surrounding base of flatter earth.  She could feel the millions of worshippers inside Her, sense them all bowing down to Her on their makeshift bed of sideways gravity or else trying desperately to find a way to plaster themselves to Her inner walls in order to pleasure Her more directly.  The very smell of Her was overwhelming to all Her slaves inside Her, and no matter how they worshipped Her, their bodies were rocked with involuntary orgasms every couple of minutes just from Her divine scent alone.
	“Yeessss,” She moaned as She started to thrust Her hips up and down on Her toy, the planet quaking violently with every impact of Her hips.  “You're all gonna make Me cum!  It's the only use I have for all you stupid, simping little shits!  I'm about to fuck this entire weak planet to death, and there's nothing any of you worthless little fucks can do about it except praise Me for it!  HAHAHA!!  Imagine how stupidly weak and feeble-minded you all must be to WANT Me to kill you all just because it gets Me off!  Yeah!  YEAH!!  I AM ALL-POWERFUL, AND I CAN DO WHATEVER THE FUCK I WANT!!  I get what I want, as soon as I want it, because I fucking DESERVE IT!!”
	As She spoke, She kept humping faster and faster, Her hips slamming with greater and greater force the more She worked Herself up.  Reaching Her arms out as far as She could in front of Her, She slowly scooped the landscape towards Her ample bosom as it rested on the earth, moaning with desire for Her own power and dominance as She smeared those rolling scoops of cities across Her gigantic, Moon-sized tits, tens of millions of tiny worshippers getting effortlessly crushed to death against Her massive mammaries while She continued to hump Her planet-dildo.
	“MINE!!  It's all Mine!!  All power in the universe is all fucking MINE!!!  I just deserve all this more than any of you stupid little shitstains, because I'm just so much fucking better than all of you combined!  I'm the biggest, baddest bitch around, and I'm gonna make the entire fucking UNIVERSE serve Me, worship Me, and simp for Me like nobody's business!  Because My will is what controls all of existence!  My every passing WHIM is absolute divine law over all that is!  The universe revolves around Me!  I am All That Matters!!  Me!!  ME!!!  EVERYTHING IS ALWAYS ALL....ABOUT....MEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!  AAAAAAAHHH!!!  FUUUUUUUCK YEEAAAAAHHHH!!!!”
	Brandi's orgasm was beyond anything anyone could ever know or fathom.  She felt like Her loins exploded like a trillion Big Bangs, Her pussy contracting hard enough that Her dildo was instantly crushed so hard that it was simply erased from existence, oceans upon oceans of cum gushing from Her cunt as Her tits fired milk with such force that they looked like twin beams of pure energy shooting off into space for millions of light-years.
	“HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!  DIIIIIIIEEE!!!  DIE for My pleasure, microbial bug slaves!!  Time for you all to say goodbye!  You are no longer any use to Me!  Be thankful that you all get to die at the hand of your One True Goddess!”  Brandi rapidly outgrew the entire planet, churring with delight as it shrank to a marble between Her enormously thick thighs, hearing the screams of praises from the tiny blue marble before She simply shut Her legs together, the planet exploding in a tiny puff of smoke between Her thighs.
	“Now, what planet do I want to conquer next?” She mused to Herself as She started to swim through the vastness of space.  “I deserve more slaves!  More worship!  And I get what I want, because I'm Brandi, the fucking Bunny GODDESS!!  Praise be to Me!” She giggled before sighing with content at Her own endless divinity.  Praise be indeed!