Midday Stroll ============= Stephan had already gotten off twice in the morning but, as a god, he was just warming up. The mega-sized human walked along the side of a mountain range as he looked for another city to play with. In this part of the country, cities were hard to come by, but Stephan didn’t mind. It’d be all the more fun when he found somewhere to show off. Even when flaccid, Stephan’s package was monstrously large relative to the titan wielding it. His balls were each the size of both of his fists clenched together and struggled for space between his thighs. His cock draped heavily over those nuts, its weight pinning them down. Even soft, his dick hung past his knees and was thicker than both his hands could reach around. The entire package swung heavily with his every step and carried a dangerous amount of momentum. Such a behemoth will always leave an impression on the landscape too. His feet sunk easily into the dirt and left clear footprints on the planet’s surface. Those along his path clearly saw the way his weight shifted as he walked. His heel dug into the ground first and carved out a deep, bowl–shaped depression in the earth. The rest of his foot settled steadily, forming an arch and five distinct toeprints in the landscape. As his other foot raised, the one bearing his weight spread slightly and extended the sides of the print. Then, his weight shifted forward, causing the ball of his foot to sink deeply into the earth before his toes pushed off, leaving that clear mark for all to see. As Stephan walked, his footprints became deeper and wider. The living monument was growing as thoughts of pleasure ran through his mind. While he’d previously been skyscraper sized, now even mountaintops were at eye level. His height enabled him to see and be seen further away. Millions now could get a glimpse of his body in all of its splendor. He noticed a sufficiently populous city nestled into the base of the mountains and strolled closer to give a lucky audience a show. Mountain Love ============= Those in the mountainside metropolis could only look on in shock. Sure, they’d seen the news reports about an enormous human toying with another city, but he was … a lot bigger than the news made him look. They didn’t understand how he could have grown even bigger. It’s just one of many things that gods can do and mortals may never truly comprehend. However, Stephan wasn’t immediately interested in playing with the city itself. He chose to show off his size and virility to them in a less direct way. The massive male climbed onto and straddled the mountain range just west of the city. It’d take an experienced mortal a solid day to cross the area Stephan could cover in a single step. His fair skin stood out against the dark, rocky terrain, illuminated by the late morning sun in the cloudless sky. The mountains were simply furniture upon which the titan could pose and give the creatures below the view of a lifetime. Stephan _loved_ being such a showoff. Just the sheer feelings of power as millions looked on at him, combined with the might he had over the terrain itself, turned him on again. He started to grind against the mountain as if it were a body pillow. His balls, too massive to be affected by the boulders upon the earth’s surface, rolled upon the craggy peaks with little regard for the terrain or anything upon it. His cock, already hardening, was equally indifferent to anything within the valley he’d nestled it into. Anyone within those mountains had a closeup of the action. It was hard to see, given that his majestic body effectively created an eclipse, but even the shadows were unmistakable. Few can claim to touch the body of a god, but some lucky souls did on that day. Stephan wouldn’t notice, however; he was already building momentum as his humping reshaped the ground into a more suitable sex toy. The sheer force of the mega-sized hume’s body was capable of terraforming the world. His steady growth further accelerated those changes. The mountaintops beneath his balls were wearing into tall plateaus; eons of erosion occurred in minutes. The valley was similarly reshaped by his cock; it widened into a semi-circular canyon to accommodate his girth, with a deeper indentation for his urethra. The surface was nearly plowed smooth, leaving soft, precum-moistened dirt for the gargantuan male’s pleasure. Precum did more than just soften the ground, however. Stephan’s pre wasn’t just a dribble to lubricate his shaft. It shot forth in viscous spurts that carved new paths through solid rock. It was like a waterjet cutting its way through, but on a scale only a horny titan could create. The flow of that jet gave way to a series of aggressive rapids. Swirls of fluid rushed down the mountain to find lower terrain. Rivers were redirected in just seconds, rather than the millions of years required by natural processes. Stephan’s sounds of pleasure reverberated through the ground as well. They didn’t merely echo through the valleys; the overpowering sounds _themselves_ made the ground shake as if the humping behemoth wasn’t already creating enough chaos. He wasn’t thinking about anything other than his pleasure and just how _incredibly_ good it felt to have the world literally reshaping itself for his pleasure. Those thoughts helped push the hume to an orgasm of legendary proportions. He gripped the ground and carved new finger-shaped indents in solid rock. His body arched, freeing his humungous cock to spurt into the air rather than into the ground. Each spurt of cum resembled a rainbow as it arched across the sky, though his balls were the treasure at its end. Those bursts of seed reached for dozens of miles. They practically _frosted_ the mountains like a cake. From a great distance it resembled a winter snowcap; for those within sight of the enormous hume, the thickness of his seed was obvious. It resembled a slow-motion avalanche as hundreds of millions of gallons of cum flowed like molasses. There would be new lakes in those upper elevations for anyone brave enough to explore them. Towering Titan ============== Stephan basked in the afterglow for several moments before rising to his feet again. Though he’d been growing throughout, nobody was fully prepared for just how much larger he’d become. Previously, the city resembled a carpet half the size of an Olympic swimming pool (23⅓ × 29⅔ m). Now that he’d grown another order of magnitude and stood over 20 kilometers in height, the city looked like just half a parking space. The finer details were hard for Stephan to make out from his elevated perspective; it resembled a grainy gray door mat more than it resembled an actual city. To those in the city, Stephan standing up was a tremendous event. Clouds were blown away by his movements; there was nothing left in the sky to obscure the view from below. Even so, the upper portions of his gargantuan body appeared blue due to Rayleigh scattering; such was his incredible height. The tops of mountains only went halfway up his shins. Passenger jets could barely clear his knees. Only the most advanced military fighters could hope to reach his eye level. The settling of the enormous hume’s weight caused instantaneous geological effects. Solid rock compressed like wet sand beneath the immeasurable pressure his feet exerted. Bits of magma formed and were swiftly extinguished; his body allowed no air to stoke those fires. His toes spread out under his mass and erased several outlying suburbs without him knowing they ever existed. A series of earthquakes rocked the ground near Stephan’s feet. Even though the titanic human was standing still, his pulse _alone_ was sufficient to make the ground tremble and to send thunderous shockwaves through the air. Subtle movements, caused by his body maintained balance, further complicated things. The behemoth didn’t even notice his body swaying several meters to one side or the other, nor the wave-like ripples it sent through the terrain. The sweat between Stephan’s toes slowly condensed into clouds that drifted over the city; his gargantuan body was creating its own climate. Evacuation orders were issued. People were instructed to leave as if escaping a forest fire. From far above, Stephan noticed precisely none of these things. He was far too enormous for that. His ears were in the stratosphere; sound was incapable of reaching him. The world resembled a board game more than an actual, living planet. Stephan moved his left foot to the side to better straddle the city. He barely lifted it off the terrain; it was a simple adjustment of his stance. As he moved, a heart-shaped anklet dragged across the ground and carved a steep gouge in the earth. The glistening metal carved through the ground like a knife through butter; it left no trace of the terrain, cities, or people that it demolished along the way. As he towered above, the physics-defying hume felt blood rushing to his cock yet again. It was a flash flood that caused his erection to swell towards the heavens. His balls slowly swayed as he touched himself; their movements were sluggish due to their incredible mass. He firmly squeezed his cock and stroked from base to tip to force out a drop of precum. It broke into a stream as it careened through the atmosphere, but the liquid loosely clung together as it cascaded from the heavens. The impact caused a crater to form and immediately flood with half the liquid. The remainder oozed over the city like a tsunami. Mountainous Mess ================ Stephan _had_ to give mortals a show. He knelt next to the city to give them a better look at his body. Though he was oblivious to the finer details below, he knew a lot of people were fixated on his cock and he wanted to give them an exhibition they’d never forget. To people in the center of the city, his humungous cock filled the sky. The scene resembled an eclipse; the glow of light around the edge of his cockhead gave it a heavenly appearance. Automatic lights came on below and gave the onlookers a chance to see the details beneath Stephan, including the glistening of precum as the hume stroked his seemingly-omnipotent shaft. His cock was well above the mountaintops and cockhead dwarfed the foothills; it was an awe-inspiring landscape feature in its own right. His balls _alone_ resembled mountains; they were two-fist-sized compared to Stephan and mountain-sized compared to the creatures below. The titan’s humongous thighs blocked off the horizon entirely as they fought with his manhood for space. Only those on the opposite sound of the metro area could see past his cock to see the god’s face and the intensely pleasured expression upon it. Those looking up were treated to an obscene demonstration of physics. The enormous hume grabbed his cock with both hands and began to jerk off. His first movements were slow, partially as foreplay, partially out of the sheer energy required to heft such a massive manhood around. His balls, too, slowly moved back and forth in resonance with those movements. Though there wasn’t much sound at first, given the momentum required to get such enormous objects moving. Once Stephan’s balls began slapping against his thighs, however, each impact was a thunderous rumble louder than the last. Growth soon accompanied the monstrous man’s pleasure as well. Though Stephan didn’t notice it at first, those beneath him certainly did. His knees easily dug through the terrain and moved further into the urban area. His cock covered more of the city core as it became both larger and closer to it. Precum increased from the occasional, meteoric drop to a slow stream, then to a sexual waterfall as his arousal built. Stephan’s hands smeared some of it upon his length, which caused the entire shaft to glisten with his natural lubrication, but much of it cascaded onto the city and overwhelmed the storm sewer system. When Stephan _did_ finally notice his increasing size, another spurt of precum and growth swiftly followed. The wave of pre landed with a heavy \*thud\* upon the ground before it rushed through the streets. From his perspective above, it was like a puddle; to those below, his viscous fluids created a flash flood in slow motion. After the latest surge, the city could _feel_ his masturbation. His gargantuan body slowly sunk into the ground under his increasing weight, which in turn carried his movements through solid rock. The deep quakes caused the ground to buckle; the waves of solid earth were like ripples atop a lake. The feedback loop of arousal and growth caused both to accelerate. Stephan removed one hand from his cock and planted it in a mountainside suburb, replacing the town with a thousand-foot deep handprint as he got onto all fours. He leaned forward and pressed his immense shaft against the ground; it plowed through the city’s center and left a reservoir of pre in its wake. The heart-shaped pendant at the base of his shaft carved into the earth and created its own canal in the ground between his legs. Stephan wasn’t using his hands to jerk off; he just used one hand to press his dick against the ground as he humped against the landscape. It was purely an act of power, like a primordial god reshaping the planet to his whims. As Stephan neared climax, his growth accelerated further. His enormous cockhead wasn’t just plowing _through_ the city; it soon covered the entire metropolis and plowed it into the ground. Parts around the edges of his glans were spared the pressure, but the rest was flattened into fresh, soft dirt as he pleasured himself. Other parts of the region were beneath Stephan’s legs and saw his immense balls moving towards them as they moved across the terrain. Things went into twilight when his butt filled their skies, then to darkness in the final moments before his nuts buried them beneath their immense mass. Tens of millions would witness him getting off on his own size, a fact that pushed him over the edge. Stephan’s massive orgasm was an act of both creation and destruction. He pulled back slightly and aimed his cockhead at the center of the now-ruined city. His cumshot bore into the earth, reaching depths that mortals could never hope to attain. Even that abyssal hole quickly overflowed and cum gushed over the remnants of the city. The weight of his cum _itself_ compressed the ground beneath it and created an opaque, pearlescent lake with a well-defined shoreline. Its viscosity kept the fluid together and surface tension caused it to rise above the ground like a plateau of its own, visible for dozens of miles in any direction. Nap Time ======== The colossal being’s heavy panting altered weather patterns downwind on his breath. The afterglow caused Stephan’s entire body to tremble—in turn, causing another round of earthquakes—as he pushed the ground and rose to his knees again. With both hands, he squeezed his cock from base to tip, pushing out a final, immeasurably massive glob of cum that, by itself, could have completely erased the city he previously walked past. Even giants need time to recover after such an intense jerk-off session. Stephan lazily rolled onto his side, which casually ground entire mountains into mere boulders and gravel. His cock sprawled across the landscape and continued to ooze cum into the vast inland sea he’d just created. Stephan stretched, which flattened more of the terrain and created an improvised bed perfectly matched to his gigantic body’s shape; a yawn caused a pressure wave and millions of people to yawn in sympathy. The massive hume propped his head on his hands and dozed off for a nap. Even as he rested, his cock hardened with a wet dream, reminding everyone that wasn’t over. This was just an intermission before a final night out…