“What am I going to do with you now?” Kyria asks looking at Derrick with a sinister smirk.
Derrick could do nothing but stare at the goddess that stood over 200 feet. What was he thinking trying to stand up to such a monster? As Derrick stared at Kyria he couldn’t help but feel that Kyria, although very tall, was quite a beauty. Kyria only wearing a fur loincloth and a fur bra, showed a lot of skin, Derrick couldn’t help but feel a little turned on by this self proclaimed goddess, this was quite evident as he felt his nether regions becoming hard. Kyria had long brown hair tied up in a pony tail that came down to her wide hips. Kyria was truly a beauty in your eyes.
Kyria holds Derrick by the back of the shirt with nothing but her thumb and index finger. Kyria stands in the middle of the empty Fields, fields that were once filled with a myriad of sheep, sheep that were now being digested inside Kyrias stomach. Kyria says nothing to you as she dangles you in front of her face, staring at you with her gigantic green eyes. She was obviously thinking, and Derrick knew better than to interrupt her thoughts, even if those thoughts where about how to torture him further. Kyria looking at Derrick sees something stirring from inside his pants.
“Oh my, and what do we have here?” Kyria says with a smile, giving Derrick a front row seat to her house size teeth.
“Bug are getting aroused, while staring at my divine visage?” Kyria asks.
Derrick says nothing out of fear but also embarrassment.
“Bug I asked you a question.” Kyria said with a deadly tone, her smile disappearing completely, and her grip growing tighter.
“Yes!” Derrick shouts, not being able to stand the ever increasing pressure that Kyrias hand produced.
“Yes I can’t help but feel attracted to you.” Derrick says not being able to look Kyria in her gigantic eyes.
“And why wouldn’t you, I’m a goddess, is it not instinctive for you mortals to find power and divinity attractive?” Kyria says with a smirk on her giant face.
“But understand this mortal, you may find me attractive, you may want me somewhere in the minuscule brain of your, but I will never be yours, for I am beyond your reach, as you are beyond the reach of a ant.” Kyria says, her smirk growing bigger.
Derrick could tell that Kyria loved to boast about her power, and she loved to lord her self over others, Derrick hated that kind of attitude and yet still he found himself attracted to her. Derrick hated his own weakness.
“Yes I am beyond your reach, for I am Kyria Goddess of the wild, and the great beasts. You do well to remember this mortal.” Kyria says with authority.
Kyria flowed with a golden light as she shouted her name to the heavens. Derrick never once believed in gods or goddesses, but seeing Kyria made him a believer, but god or goddess, it didn’t change Derricks rage. This women had eaten his sheep, and therefore had set him back for months, when it came to making his quota. The more he thought about it the more he grew angry.
“I don’t love you, I don’t want you.” Derrick said in a low serious tone.
“Oh?” Kyria says raising a eyebrow
“I want you to leave, leave me to my farm, my work, you, you have already caused enough damage, eating my sheep, making all of my work meaningless, I will not forgive!” Derrick shouts.
Upon hearing derricks response Kyria lets out a loud laugh, almost bursting derricks eardrums. Q
“So you do have a little backbone, I like that.” Kyria says holding Derrick closer to her face, so close that Derrick could feel her breath.
“You say I’ve caused enough damage.” Kyria says looking around at her surroundings.
“Well trust me mortal you haven’t seen damage yet.” Kyria says stepping on, and completely crushing derricks barn with her right foot.
“You won’t forgive me?” Kyria asks.
“Well bug I do not need your forgiveness.” Kyria says with a series tone.
“You want me to leave, very well.” Kyria says with a smirk.
“But you are coming with me.”
Before derrick could react, before he could say anything he felt himself descending at amazing speeds, speeds that almost took his breath away. Derrick found Himself free from Kyrias grip and felt something soft beneath him. It didn’t take Derrick long for him to figure out where he was, all Derrick could do was let out a huge gulp.
“You should be honored mortal, to be able to pleasure me in such a way.” Kyria says looking down at Derrick who was currently inside her loincloth, looking at the biggest pussy he had ever seen.
“Enjoy the ride bug.” Kyria closes the loincloth concealing Derrick in darkness. Before closing the loincloth all the way Kyria could hear Derrick begging. She did nothing but giggle.
“I might finally have a good toy to play with this time. 🐻
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