This choice: Amanda wants to be queen; she heads to Widowwood • Go Back... "Rejoice, Lydia, because what I've got planned is something that I know you'll enjoy. I'm going to take over that pathetic kingdom that you hate so much, and you'll be coming along for the ride. You can watch first hand as I tear Widowwood to the ground and turn it into my own domain!" Amanda said with a sadistic grin on her face.
Lydia smiled at this. While this wasn't exactly the situation she wanted, Lydia would still be able to see the citizens of Widowwood suffer. As much as she wanted to be able to torment them herself, being able to watch her former slave do the deed was good enough for her.
Much to Lydia's surprise, Amanda's body soon became shrouded in a thick purple mist. At first she wondered what was going on, but soon the answer became apparent. Amanda was growing. Faster and faster her body grew, and soon she was beginning to fill up the entire tower. Knowing that she would be crushed if she didn't escape quickly, Lydia made a dash for the closest window to her and jumped out. Luckily for her she was still on the bottom floor of her tower, for without her magic she couldn't protect herself from a higher fall.
Lydia watched as the purple shrouded figure exploded out of her tower, quickly expanding to a massive 200 feet tall. Finally Amanda's growth slowed to a stop, and Lydia was left to stare up at the towering woman above her. The purple fog dispersed to reveal Amanda's perfect feminine figure to the world. Across her skin there were several scars that she received whenever Lydia had whipped her for doing her job poorly. Amanda laughed to herself as she looked at those scars, and then looked down at the pathetically small woman at her feet.
The one who had given her those scars in the first place was now nothing but a helpless little insect to her, one that could be crushed out of existence with a single well placed stomp. Amanda reveled in the fact that she was no longer Lydia's slave. The roles had been reversed, and now she was the one in command. Most people would probably have taken this as an opportunity for revenge, but Amanda was different. She didn't hate Lydia for what she did.
On the contrary, she was actually quite grateful to her. Before she met Lydia, Amanda had been nothing. She was an empty shell without purpose. Becoming Lydia's slave had given meaning to her life, and while the beatings for disobedience were harsh, the rewards for doing a good job were always worth the hard work. Amanda could tell that somewhere deep down, Lydia did in fact care for her.
She had never been forced to go a day without food, and although it was clear that Lydia was struggling to even feed herself, she never held back when rewarding Amanda for pleasing her. That life was harsh, but it hadn't been one without enjoyment. Rather than seeing her scars as a mark of her oppression, she viewed them as a trophy that symbolized how far she had come. How much she had endured to get where she was now. How Lydia had taken her in and given her life meaning.
Looking down at her former master, Amanda smiled. She owed Lydia so much, and now it was thanks to her that she had become this all powerful goddess. She knew she had to do something to pay her back, and what better way than to demolish the kingdom that Lydia hated the most. And it wasn't as though Amanda was without her own grudges against Widowwood, so doing this would be enjoyable to her as well.
With a wave of her wrist, Amanda levitated her former master into the air. She then encased her in a small glass orb and hung her around her neck with a magical string. Lydia had been turned into a beautiful necklace, the only article of clothing that remained on Amanda's titanic body. From inside her glass prison, Lydia could see everything. Looking down she would be able to watch as Amanda's dainty feet flattened her hated kingdom.
Both of them grinned maliciously as Amanda stomped off toward Widowwood. It took mere minutes for her to arrive there, and when she did she wasted no time getting to work. Lifting her foot over one of the buildings, she brought it down in a ferocious stomp. In that instant the entire building and all who were inside it had been wiped from the face of the earth. All that remained was rubble and a pool of blood from the many bodies that the building held. Taking a moment to soak in the feeling of what she had just done, Amanda moved on to the next building.
She continued to demolish building after building, paying no attention to the hundreds of lives that were being ended beneath her feet as she walked through the kingdom. People ran in panic but none managed to escape from Amanda's destructive rampage. Soon every building in the kingdom had met its end beneath the feet of Amanda. Every building save for one: the royal family's castle.
With an evil laugh, Amanda tore the roof off of the castle and stared down at the terrified royal family within. They were all hiding together in a single room, trembling like leaves in fear of what Amanda would do to them. Licking her lips, Amanda scooped them all into the palm of her hand. Her first victim was the young prince, who she threw into her mouth and cruelly chewed up like the delicious morsel that he was. She then moved her attention to the princess, who was carelessly tossed into the air and fell to the ground with a sickening splat. Her body hit the ground hard, splattering and leaving nothing but a pool of blood and a mangled corpse behind. Next was the queen, who was placed into Amanda's bountiful cleavage and crushed into a fine paste between those beautiful boobs.
Saving the best for last, Amanda turned her attention to the king. Having just watched his entire family die at the hands of this merciless giantess, he had already given up. He was ready to die and be reunited with the rest of his family, the only thing he hoped was that his death would be quick and painless. Amanda wouldn't allow that. Gripping the king's tiny body tightly with both her hands, she began to squeeze him. Her fingers constricted around his body mercilessly, like an army of pythons all joining forces to squeeze the life out of a single victim. The pressure was unbearable, but it wasn't enough to kill him. Instead, the poor king was forced to endure this pain until he suffocated to death. Amanda made sure that he was unable to breath, the tightness of her grip crushing his lungs. It was a slow and agonizing experience, but eventually the king's body went limp.
The king was dead, and with a victorious laugh, Amanda placed his lifeless body on the ground and splattered his corpse beneath her foot. Grinding her heel into the remains of his body, she reveled in the fact that she had singlehandedly destroyed this entire kingdom. And it had been easy. Nothing that anyone did to oppose her had any effect on her. Amanda truly was a goddess now. The whole world was hers to do with as she pleased.
From her glass prison, Lydia had watched the whole thing. She was amazed by her former slave's cruelty, and the entire show was something that she could only dream of. Watching what Amanda did to the royal family made Lydia incredibly aroused. As much as she would have loved to be able to do those things herself, she couldn't deny that her former slave had proved to be more than worthy of the power she had taken. Amanda was absolutely perfect.
Laughing as she towered over the demolished kingdom, Amanda thought about what she should do next. After a bit of thinking, she...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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