The Giant Ego of Justin Bieber

“You were an amazing crowd! Thank you and good night!”, Justin Bieber screamed into his microphone waving goodbye to his audience and leaving the stage.
“Great show!”, his manager greeted him backstage and tossed him a towel so that he could wipe up the sweat. After the 2-hour show full of dancing and singing, Justin's body was soaked in sweat.
“The audience loved you. They were going completely crazy for you!” his manager added patting him on the shoulder.
“Thanks, man” Justin responded and walked off heading for his dressing room. He just wanted to relax for a second – the long show had exhausted him. It had been weeks since his last day off.
He entered the room and locked the door behind him. He then grabbed his laptop and laid down on the couch kicking up his feet in his white high top sneakers and placing them on the couch table. Turning on his laptop and browsing his twitter, he searched for his fans' reactions regarding his concert. - But instead of positive reviews and feedback, Justin just found a bunch of negative headlines and mean tweets:
“The 35 Douchiest Things Justin Bieber Has Ever Done“, “Justin Bieber's Bad Behavior Is Escalating“ , “Disrespectful / Dumb Bieber“ - just to name the nice ones...


“THOSE BASTARDS!!!”, Justin yelled angrily throwing his laptop on the floor. He stood up. “Every night, I'm working my fucking ass off on stage but they never write about that... Those mother fuckers will never be satisfied!”, he said and kick his laptop sending it flying through the room. “Someone should teach them a lesson”, Justin thought to himself. If he could only show them who's the boss...

Suddenly, it crossed his mind: He ran over to one of the many bags he was travelling with and fished out a small bottle with a strange yellow liquid in it. It was some kind of an elixir that he had ordered online a few weeks ago before his tour started. On the website, it said that the potion would give you the power to dominate those who look down on you with despising looks and that you'd grow to new heights.
Justin didn't know what this was supposed to mean nor if the elixir really had some special effects.... “But who cares!”, Justin had thought to himself when ordering a bottle of it. If you're a successful pop star who sells millions of records, you can buy everything you want without caring about the money.

Justin opened the bottle and took a quick whiff. It was a sweet scent that filled his nostrils. Without further ado, Justin emptied the tiny bottle in one gulp. The liquid tasted quite normal – nothing special.... “Must have been some kind of a joke article”, Justin shrugged and tossed the bottle into the bin. Wanting to get back to business, Justin suddenly started to feel a little bit light-headed. “Woah”, Justin uttered and leaned against the wall with one hand on his forehead. “What's wrong with me?”, he wondered.
All of a sudden, he realized that the room seemed smaller. “What the fuck's going on here?”, Justin exclaimed feeling a piercing pain in his stomach. He started to groan covering his stomach with his other hand. As soon as his head hit the ceiling of his dressing room, Justin understood what was happening. “Fuck, I'm growing!”. His body was expanding with every second. Soon his huge form crashed through the walls and ceiling of venue he had played his concert in.

Justin continued to grow and grow until his body was towering in the middle of the city. The people around him were horrified. They were paralysed in fear and gazed up in alarm. Justin lifted one leg to step outside of the ruins of the venue. He brought his huge white sneakers down on the street crushing several cars under his huge soles.
“Damn!”, Justin said with a big grin on his face. “That stuff worked – I. AM. HUGE !!!”, his voice echoed through the streets.


The people around him started to panic as Justin bowed down to fish a person out of the crowd. The first victim Justin had chosen was a young man. When he saw Justin's billboard sized hand coming down for him he tried to run for his life – but it was useless. At this size, the tiny man's sprint was no match for Bieber. The big hand descended to him and enclosed him in the sweaty flesh of Justin's palm muffling his desperate screams for help. He was then brought up to Justin's Face. With the tiny man in his hand, Justin realized how enormous he was now. The little man was nothing but an ant to him. Just one little move with one of his thumbs would be enough to end the tiny's life.
“Fuck! Y'all look so pathetic...”, Justin mocked as the little man cowered in his palm terrified by his now earthshaking voice. Without any warning, Justin turned his hand around causing the tiny man to fall to the ground with a loud scream.


Justin was amazed by all the power and control his newly obtained size was giving him. Now, Justin wanted to show the world what he was capable of.
“Watch out, you tiny mother fuckers! Your god's coming!”, Justin announced with a large grin on his face and started to stroll through the city destroying several buildings.
“Ha, you little bugs! Do you little fuckers really expect your giant god to pay attention to your tiny forms?!”, Justin chuckled lifting one of his sneakers and observing the red spots of crushed tinies on his
football field-like soles.
But his chuckling was soon interrupted by the echoing sound of a megaphone: “Mr. Bieber, this is the police!”
Justin turned around and looked down seeing that several police cars had lined up in front of him. All the policemen were hiding behind the open doors of the cars pointing their guns at him.
“We want you to stop all your destruction. If you cooperate, you won't be harmed. Otherwise we'll open fire!”, the man with the megaphone announced. He seemed to be the chief of the police.
Justin crouched down with an angry expression on his face: “Who the hell do you think you are to tell me what to do, you pathetic runt?!”
He then made a sucking noise and sent a huge loogie flying towards the chief office. At policeman's size, the huge spit was like comet that was on its way to earth. When the chief was hit by Justin's spit, he was thrown to the ground. The spit laid heavily on him so that he could hardly move. Now Justin stood up and took a step forward while the other policemen backed up. He lifted his huge sneaker letting it hover over the chief. The policemen started to shoot but it was useless. At his enormous size, the tiny bullets couldn't harm Justin – it was nothing but a small tickle.
“Don't you ever dare to tell me what to do! I'm a god and nothing can stop me!”, Justin said with a despising look on his face and brought his gigantic sneaker down crushing the tiny policeman without any mercy. With a satisfied grin, Justin addressed the rest of the police:
“You worthless bugs, your pathetic guns can't hurt me. There's nothing you can do!” And with that said, Justin kicked the police cars and sent them crashing into the walls of the surrounding buildings. “I'M UNSTOPPABLE!!!”, Justin yelled spreading his arms to demonstrate his gigantic and menacing form to the population of the city
The size and the ecstasy of of all the destruction, he had caused, made Justin feel incredibly superior: He really was a god to those tiny people!


By now, the first news channels had started reporting about the giant and his rampage through the city. In order to get the perfect footage, several helicopters tried to get closer and closer to Justin's enormous body. With the time, they got more and more annoying as they were blinding Justin with their spotlights. They were like a swarm of bees circling around the behemoth.
“You annoying bugs!”, Justin complained flailing around with his long arms around to get rid of them. With his huge hands, he hit all the helicopters causing them to crash into a nearby skyscraper – except for one: One helicopter had managed to avoid Justin's attack.
“You think you're really smart, don't you?”, Justin smirked. Suddenly, Justin's hand raised and engulfed the flying object- the pilot hadn't been prepared for this and wasn't fast enough to react. The helicopter was compressed into a ball of metal that was incapable of flying any further. The pilot couldn't move either – he was stuck and started to panic. Justin lifted his hand in front of his face, opened it and faced the pilot.
“Not so smart anymore, I guess...”, Justin laughed. “Oh no!”, Justin went on in a mocking tone, “Seems like you're not able to fly anymore... But no need to worry! I'll lend you a hand!”.
With the pile of scrap iron laying in his hand, Justin brought up his other hand and formed a 'ready to flick'-position.
“Ladies and gentleman, please, fasten your seat belts, we're ready for take off!”, Justin joked as if he was some kind of a flight attendant, “I hope you'll have a pleasant flight!” And with that said, Justin released his tree-like finger flicking the trashed craft towards the horizon.
Justin couldn't stop laughing even though the helicopter had already disappeared in the darkness of the night. But suddenly, something caught his attention as he was enjoying the sight of the city that was now his personal playground.


On the horizon, Justin could see the floodlights of the local football stadium where a big game was being held that night. A whole stadium full of those beer drinking jocks that would normally call him a “faggot” and deny him his manliness? That's when an idea came to his mind: With his new size, Justin could finally show them who the real man is.
So Justin headed for the stadium flattening numerous buildings and ending several lives under his massive soles. With every step he took, he came closer and closer causing the earth to tremble. Those football fans who felt the trembling already began to panic wondering what was about to happen. When Justin's huge face began to appear over the edge of the stadium, the football player and the whole audience were paralysed with fear.
“Greetings, you maggots!”, said Justin with a big grin on his face terrifying the audience.
“Bow down to your God! Tonight, I'm gonna show you pathetic runts what a real man is made of!”, Justin added.
The people were shocked – there were so many thoughts running through their minds: How did Bieber get so big? What will he do to them? etc... But their thoughts were soon interrupted by Justin's announcement: “I'm gonna take a shit on you”, Justin said followed by the clicking sound of his belt buckle as if it was one of the most normal things on earth.
The audience began to panic fearing their lives. Everybody headed for the next exit but with all those people trying to leave the stadium all at once, there was just a huge chaos.
Justin chuckled satisfied by what he was seeing. He turned around and pulled down his pants and briefs revealing his enormous bubble butt to the audience.
Now, Justin started to lower his arse and sat down on top of the stadium covering the opening of the roof with his butt cheeks. Justin wiggled his butt to get comfortable. Under his massive weight, the walls of the venue started to crumble. Without any hesitation, Justin then ripped a loud and massive fart filling the stadium with his rank gas. The people inside started to gag and covered their mouths trying to avoid the terrible stink.
Outside, Justin grimaced and started to press a giant turd through his moon-sized sphincter. When the enormous pile of shit had made its way out, it crashed down on the play field burying several football players under its brown mass. Then, Justin let out another fart. Whereas the people were hugely disgusted, Justin was quite satisfied.”Ah”, he sighed in a relaxed manner leaning a little bit back, “That was good!”. Sitting on the stadium like that, Justin felt like a king on his throne. “As if the stadium had just been built to serve as a toilet...”, Justin chuckled. He then stood up, turned around and admired his 'work'.
“Oh what do I see there? Seems like you got a little bit dirty, didn't you?”, Justin mocked with his hands on his hips and a wide grin on his face. “But don't worry, I'm gonna help you”, he added with a now menacing smirk on his face. “I'm a nice guy, you know”, Justin said and pulled down his pants in front revealing his long and thick dick. It looked like a huge and untamed monster that was released from its cage.
“See that? Now that's what a real man's dick looks like!”, Justin boasted and stroked his cock. Then, Justin send a huge stream of golden piss raining down on the audience. There was so much piss that the stadium started to get filled as if it was a giant bowl causing several people to drown.
Justin was amused: “There, you see. Now, you're clean again. No need to thank me!”, Justin laughed sadistically.

“Have fun, guys!”, he said and then turned around, left the stadium area and continued his destructive stroll through the city. His rampage led him to the local park where hundreds of people had gathered in order to discuss about finding a safe place to hide from the giant.
When Justin's head made its appearance above the trees, women started to scream and children began to cry - the people were shocked but they didn't try to escape from Justin. It seemed like they had understood that there was no running away from the gigantic singer. Their fate had been sealed.
“Hello, you maggots!”, Justin said with an enormous excitement in his voice. It was clear that he couldn't wait to 'play' with the tiny men.
“Seems like a little fan gathering for your beloved giant star”, Justin chuckled, “Time for some fun, don't you think?”.
The people shook in fear and worried what the behemoth of a teen star had in mind.
“But first, I think, it's time to get a little bit more comfortable”, Justin knelt down down with a huge smirk on his face and loosened his shoe laces.“Gee, my feet hurt so much... All this dancing on stage tonight – and not to mention all this destruction – it's so exhausting!”, he sighed.
And with that, Justin kicked off his white high top sneakers and sent them flying into the crowd smashing several people.
“Ah, it feels so good to air them out!”, Justin said spreading his toes in his white socks that were visibly soaked in sweat. Their look furthermore suggested that Justin have already been wearing them for several days without changing as they had clearly seen better days. A disgusting smell started to spread as Justin wiggled his toes. He then lifted one foot after the other and pulled off his socks to reveal his dirty barefoot. A lot of white sock lints and other unknown filth still stuck to the sole due to all the sweat.
Justin took a quick whiff of the socks. “Woah!”, Justin turned his head away and laughed surprised by his own smell, “That's some crazy shit!”.
“Must be heaven down there for you”, Justin joked – but he couldn't be more wrong . The tiny people at his bare feet were going through hell. Now that his two stinky monsters had been released, the whole park was filled with the mist of Justin's foot stink causing several people to gag.
Suddenly, the high-pitched voice of a woman was heard: “Oh my god, that stink's so terrible!”
Justin's face expression abruptly changed; he knelt down and faced the woman.
“What the hell did you just say?”, Justin wanted to know with an unbelieving but stern look on his face.
“Please don't kill me. I'm sorry for offending you!”, the woman tried to beg for mercy as the people around her stepped back.
“SHUT THE FUCK UP, you little bitch!”, Justin barked down and stood up. “How dare you to talk to me in such a disrespectful way?”, he said with a despising tone in his voice, “I guess you need to be taught a lesson!”.
And with these words, Justin lifted one of his giant stinky bare feet above the woman and started to bring it down.
“STOP!”, a young man suddenly screamed and positioned himself in front of the woman spreading his arms in defence. He must have been the woman's husband or boyfriend. “Leave her alone and take me instead of her!”, he yelled.
Justin placed his foot next to the couple – he was quite amused by the show: “HAHA! So that little bitch belongs to you?”
“Please, spare her! Punish me if you want to punish someone!”
Justin brought up one hand and scratched his chin think about the man's offer for a moment. Then he chuckled and said: “You know what, runt. I'm quite impressed with your brave act, so I'm gonna be generous god... Instead of crushing her and leaving you with the sorrow of her death, I'm gonna stomp you both!”.
“No!”, the woman shrieked in fear and hugged her partner tightly.
“It's time to say goodbye!” Justin announced and lifted his foot over them once again. As he started to lower it, he suddenly stopped. The couple and the people around were irritated.
“You know, I just got a great idea.... How about one last kiss under the mistleTOE before you both die?”, Justin proposed followed by a loud laughter and being amused by his own little pun and reference to one of his songs. But the couple just ignored Justin's stupid comment – They saw their life flashing before their eyes. Any second could be their last one.
“I see...”, Justin chuckled when the couple showed no reaction, “ you seem to prefer the fast way. If that's how you want it – Then here we go!”

“♪ It's the most beautiful time of the year / Lights fill the streets spreading so much cheer ♪”, Justin started to sing reciting his song and began to bring down his giant dirty foot, “♪ I should be playing in the winter snow.... ♪”.
The couple commenced to scream because of pain as their bodies were crushed under the massive weight of Justin's big stinky toe.
“♪ But I'mma be under the mistletoe, under the mistletoooooh oh ♪”, Justin vocalized while he was pressing down his toe making sure that there was nothing left of the couple except for a red spot.
In his pants, Justin felt his dick getting hard since he was so turned on by the blood dripping between his two toes. Now Justin faced the rest of the people around who were still in shook after Justin's cruel action.
“I hope this was a lesson for y'all , as well …. Disrespect me, disobey me or just try to fuck with me and you'll meet the same face!”, Justin warned them and showed off the red spot on his big toe, that once was a couple of human beings, to emphasize his point. “I AM YOUR GOD AND YOU'RE NOTHING. YOU'RE WORTHLESS”, he yelled.
“Now, you pathetic runts”, he announced in more quiet voice, “the time has come to worship that God!”. “Come and lick my heavenly feet, you pathetic little bugs!”

The people had understood that the giant reckless brat was no one to mess with, so they immediately approached Justin's long and flat feet and started to lick and massage them. Several of them couldn't stand the taste and smell of Justin horribly dirty feet and started to gag which made Justin's dick grow only harder and harder. Justin unzipped his pants, pulled down his briefs and started to stroke his massive monster of a cock.
“Mmh!”, Justin sighed as he closed his eyes. The feeling of the tiny hands and tongues massaging and pampering the sweaty and stinky flesh of his feet made him rock-hard. His moaning became more and more intense with every second until he finally reached his climax. He let out a huge sigh of satisfaction that made the whole city tremble. The cum shot out of his cock as if it was a weapon covering the surrounding buildings, trees and people at his raunchy feet with the white and sticky mass.
Coated with his sperm, the inhabitants of the city were now officially his property. He was their master, their god and they were nothing but pathetic runts living at his mercy. Justin had known it right from the beginning when he had grown to that enormous size: He was UNSTOPPABLE!

~ The End ~