For miles they lined up. People by the thousands all cramped together in a winding line eager for this chance. Echoing all across the planet rang out an enthusiastic female voice eagerly selling the attraction.
"Come one. Come all! Don't miss this once in a lifetime chance to enjoy the illustrious land of Max the giantess!"
Yes, this huge line was here for one thing. The giantess Max, the largest wonder of the world. A woman so massive even the biggest of cities were nothing before her almighty toes. A girl with a bosom so large and charge they dwarfed mountains easily. Long dark blue hair that made wading through the amazon mere childs play by comparison. Tattoos so grand and epic they were museums in and of themselves. That was the attraction known as Max.
She appeared one day from out of nowhere, tall enough do destroy the world in less than an hour. No one knew where she came from, who she was or even what she was. There were no records of Max anywhere. People panicked, nations overreacted, weapons were fired, people were convinced it was the unequivocal end of the world. Every nation banded together to fight the apocalypse that came in the form of this woman. Yet none of it mattered. Bullets didn't go through, missiles did nothing, blades broke, even poison dissipated without doing anything. Nothing Earth could do so much as scratched Max. The world was at her mercy.
So she became an amusement park.
Literally.
Once the fervor died down and Max explained herself it was pretty clear she was only interested in was money. She started off doing things like help with construction but she quickly proved too big for that. The giantess soon found her calling though, as a living attraction. People paid top dollar to explore the massive beauty and for a nominal fee the perverts even got to worship her. As an added bonus this also kept the giant woman very clean as any and all dirt was cleaned away by fervent worshipers. All Max had to do was sit down and tan all day and the money would rake itself in. At first it was slow but now people came in from all across the world for the change to scale her toes or explore her bellybutton or slide down her cleavage. She got rich and was pampered all the while. It was the perfect deal for her.
Today seemed moderately busy, a solid ten or twenty thousand people were stationed in lines all throughout her body. Laying down Max was easily over a hundred miles tall so the way it all worked was people would line up at the body part they would like to visit. Today seemed like a good day for her breasts and feet. Stationed all throughout were ticketer's who collected people's money and let them in. Fun fact: They aren't paid. Their reward is exclusive privilege to worship Max during off hours. In other words, they were perverts. It was more money though so what did she care?
Max rested her head on a set of massive clothes, her own of course, removed so her bare body could soak in the glorious sunlight. Since it was a kids park she still had on underwear unfortunately but that was about it. A chuckle escaped the woman's lips as she felt the first onsets of people began to set foot on her immense form. The giantess closed her eyes and focused. When she concentrated she could vaguely tell what people were doing. Of course almost all of it was walking. But more than a few shameless people were already licking her toes clean. Not to mention the bold men who paid to start the climb up her breast. If they made it to the nipple they got to win the grand prize of 100,000 dollars. Of course they had to pay a nominal fee to try. No one ever even came close to making it. One stubborn fellow almost did once, but funny enough just as he was starting to pass the middle point Max "accidentally" blew him off. His mangled body was promptly cleaned off of her of course.
All in all it was a good business day. Max smirked as she felt herself relax. Sleep almost came when a minuscule voice disrupted her.
"Excuse me...Miss Max?"
Annoyed, the giantess clicked her tongue. "You know the rules..." Carefully she rolled her head over to look at a puny employee by her ear.
"Sorry! Mistress Max. We just got done with the first ten thousands entrants and I came to deliver you the numbers."
"And...? Hurry it up you're interrupting my beauty sleep."
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