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High school students find a dictaphone able to change reality

This choice: Angie removes her confidence boost... and is horrified by what she's done.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #25

Angie the repentant goddess.

    by: Detective Barricade Author IconMail Icon
For the first time in what seems to her to be an eternity, there's the tiniest voice of doubt in Angie's mind. Is it possible that her confidence boost has made her... insatiable? She's gone far, far further with this than she originally intended. She's 3 - no, 400 miles tall now and still growing. Yet still she craves more than ever! "Ridiculous. I can stop anytime I want!" she says to herself dismissively, heard by everyone. But the tiny voice of doubt nags her with with a simple question of if she's certain of that...

The voice is quashed as she commands for the Dictaphone. It still fits her hand perfectly, as she had requested, so naturally it's several miles big at this point. Her corrupted mind now sees it as becoming rather silly to bother with now, yet she still wants what it represents. "You've been good to me, little Dictaphone..." she mutters to it. "But I think you're starting to limit me." she hits the record button, surprised to see it pop back up... almost like it knows what she's about to record and doesn't want to carry out what it'll entail. But it's a machine, it can't have a will of its own!

"Oh we're doing this one way or another." Angie growls, then pushes and holds the record button. "I've unlimited, god-like powers." she lets go of the button and, with some resistance, hits stop. "There, was that so hard?" she asks rhetorically. Something in her mind tells her she should've heeded the Dictaphone's warning, but like the voice of doubt, is ignored.

The Dictaphone flies out of her hand, hovering in front of her still growing form. Before she can question, it glows until it becomes a ball of light, then launches itself straight into her chest, disappearing on impact. The 600 mile giantess nearly falls to her knees as a wave of power floods through her veins, her corrupt mind welcoming her ascension with open arms. When it settles, Angie knows she's a true goddess now.

With this comes a ton of unexpected information. Every recording made and their resulting change is open to her, as well as a surprising history. Pushing this aside, she advances time by two days, this time opting for her body to immediately be the appropriate size. The sudden change in scenery confuses her, finding herself floating in space. A couple specks float by her nose, one slightly smaller with rings. She's so large now gas giants are specks to her! J-just when would she stop?

Peering into the future, Angie's shocked to find she wouldn't stop. She'd happily grow on forever, literally. Where did she go wrong? She's elevated herself so high there's nobody else to blame! Her answer equally shocks her: almost from the very beginning. Disgusted, she resets her mind to how it was before, then very nearly wants to hurl in the nearest black hole. She has to set things right... somehow. "I've made the biggest mistake in the history of life, the universe, and everything..." she admits. Perhaps something in the history she's acquired can help?

By the time she sifts through it all, Angie's grown to the point where she can twirl the Milky Way around her finger, which she's doing absentmindedly. With a satisfied smile, she puts her solution into motion. It doesn't go quite according to plan, but she doesn't care. She's to take responsibility as the goddess she so foolishly wanted to be in a way she never expected...

Josh slowly wakes up, having had the strangest dream. Esmeralda and Sapphira are already awake and greet him happily. "Couldn't wait, huh?" he asks, noting he's naked just like they are. They look to each other and deny having done anything, also having woken up like this. He wonders why the ground feels so hot, what that hammering is, and who chose the color of everything? It looks like... skin. "Oh god..."

"Goddess, actually. Morning guys. Welcome to... well, me." Angie greets, revealing to the trio they're on her body.

"That wasn't a weird dream was it?" Esmy asks.

"No. That really happened, but few will remember."

"You tried to drive a wedge between me and Esmy!" Sapphy accuses, now free to say it.

"I did. For that and stealing the Dictaphone, I'm sorry Sapphy." Angie admits.

Josh remembers the device now. Angie's made it so he's only made changes specific to his girlfriends. Archeologists have found remains of catgirls across the world dating back centuries, though no one knows why they vanished until 16 years ago. "Okay, you've proven your point. You're way above us, we should worship the ground you walk on. Can I have my Dictaphone back now?" he asks coldly.

Angie sighs, making the trio stumble. "I can't."

"Why not? You're already a goddess, what more do you need of it?"

"She's gone now, Josh." Angie explains. "She's brilliant and kind. I won't bore you guys with the whole story, but we made our first mistake with a super confidence boost. I got it, but to the point where I couldn't see how bad I was until it was far too late and the damage done. I wanted unlimited god-like powers, and that's exactly what I got."

Josh isn't sure what to think of this. "So I have to wait for us to croak and hope I get reincarnated into someone who'll receive this magic lady in recorder form in the future? Wonderful."

"Yeah... about that... I have to deal with the repercussions of my last request which means..."

Esmy's eyes widen as she answers, "You're immortal."

"Bingo. I tried to get the man upstairs to retake Joy's powers and send me to Hell, but she was gonna pass the torch after you anyway so we ended up making a deal." Angie says. "I'm an immortal goddess with unlimited powers, and I pick up where she left off with you."

"Cool!" Sapphy exclaims excitedly. "Er, why are we naked? Not that I mind..."

"Sorry. I'll give you guys your usual." Angie apologizes and the trio's clothes materialize on them. "I... really hope you guys can forgive literally the biggest idiot in the universe. I regret ever stealing Joy from you. I can't change that, the man upstairs... dislikes dealing with time paradoxes, but we can make up for it." she pauses, and then says, "Well see you guys at school! I'm going to enjoy being big enough to twirl galaxies around my finger a bit longer before I compress myself to, you know, actually fit in our school."

The trio say their goodbyes before Angie sends them home. She feels her galaxy dwarfing heart hammering in her chest. She's excited to start using her power for good. She observes the amazing view around her for a little longer, then with a smile vanishes. Almost instantly, she's back in her room, naked. She still looks like a goddess, which is her intent. She heads out into the den where her parents are. "Dear god! Put some clothes on now!" her mom demands, flustered.

Angie smiles, growing until she has to crouch, naturally scaring her folks. "I will, but hugs first." she says, pulling them both into her incredible chest for a warm embrace. She tearfully apologizes for everything she's done, but before they can ask what she means, she's dressed and down to a more manageable size... if 6'10" with J-cups can be called manageable. They gain a sense that their little girl... is something more than human, now.
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