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Rated: XGC · Fiction · Erotica · #2173452
A goddess invades the world on Halloween.
Note: Be warned as this Halloween story is a bit spooky. Also even though there is a bit of giantess content, this is mainly a femdom story.


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“Today is Halloween is today and I am hoping you will all be scared by the end of this!” The few hundred foot tall giantess said this as she came to crash all our parties. Her hair was blond, her eyes were green and she had this devilish smile on her face. This female just proceed to go everywhere, crush everyone and eat as many people as she could. No one knew how this woman had appeared or why she choose to terrorize us. We did everything we could to stop her. We tried reasoning with her, offering her anything to make her stop and even surrendering to her. She would not listen and simply continued her rampage while talking about why we should be scared of her. We called for the police, the military and everyone we could think of to help. However, no one could put a dent in her as if she was some goddess. She could alter her size, teleport to wherever she wanted and could seem to do whatever else she wanted to do. This woman was just trying to toy with us as she killed and killed.


The goddess gave away people’s deepest secrets just for the fun of it and then proceeded to kill those same people in the ways they feared most. She tortured, and killed some more as the death count went from the thousands, all the way to the billions across the world. Once humanity was just about existent, she would bring everyone back to kill them all again slightly differently. She would once again show off her red hair and green eyes as she caused the destruction. No one knew how this omnipotent entity had appeared or why she choose to terrorize us. The woman would just torture us all, kill us and then bring us back to resume the torture once more. This seemed to go on for years, but it was somehow still the day of Halloween. The goddess kept on giving us punishments that ranged from making us scared of our own reflections to having us peel off our own skin. We just watched this violence as blood and flesh were ripped out, our internal organs were bitten into, and yet we could still function during all the pain. We were forced to attack each other, bite into our own hearts and murder our loved ones while being surrounded by laughter. I̼̮͍̲̹͆̓͊͛̅̌͘ţ͍̩̩͇̽́͂̍͌͂̚͞͝ was like we were under some sort of spell as we were forced to do this and when we tried to cry, we were forced to giggle instead. We were all terrified when we were in this hell that is still continuing to today.


We are trapped in this other world while being tortured by this being of ours. I wish I could just kill myself, stay dead and be done from this torture. I know escape is meaningless, and the only way for this to end is for the goddess to just get bored and kill all of us. I truly wish for that to happen, but it is the goddess’ decision and not mine. That being showed us these other worlds that were simply worlds like yours where she never came, and it was heaven compared to our own. She did this to make us feel even worse and it of course worked. She also showed us worlds far worse than ours without this entity even arriving, in order to guilt us and make us feel worse once again. She did all sorts of things and like I said before, more and more punishments are still going on. All kinds of torture involving death, blood, flesh, bones, organs, skin and many more still continue. Only I was allowed to now be absent from the punishment, so I could write this all done as I am doing now. The goddess has given me the special task as I watch everyone suffer and feel guilty for being left out. I think she told me the truth, but I am not sure what I know anymore.


The point is that this writing is another kind of torture that she is showing to all of us. She is making me write this all done so she can send it to the mind of someone in another world, your world. You are probably reading this story on some site like Deviantart, Giantess World, Giantess City, A Sex Stories, FictionPress, Inkitt, Wattpad, Omnitopia, Quotev, Webnove, Eka’s portal, SuperWomanMania, evilsupergirls or even someplace like Amazon. If this story will be put on other websites, it will be put there in a little while. The writer is someone usually with the name of Questathana, who in reality is a twenty year old male named Zachary that lives in New York City. I could say more about him, but it probably either will not make it through or distract you more than I need to. My point is you are probably reading this to get off to some fetish aspect or to see some spookiness. However, this is not just some story. These are the real struggles I am facing in another world that I am able to transfer to the mind of some guy. THIS IS NOT JUST SOME JOKE OR STORY! PLEASE DO WHATEVER YOU CAN TO HELP US!!!


Try to get people to notice this story and work on accessing other worlds to help in order to help us. Please just do anything you can to help! I tried to get you to notice something was wrong earlier with describing the goddess at different times with different hair colors and one time wrote “I̼̮͍̲̹͆̓͊͛̅̌͘ţ͍̩̩͇̽́͂̍͌͂̚͞͝” one time like that. I even tried almost repeating the sentence of “No one knew how this woman had appeared or why she choose to terrorize us”, but replaced “woman” with “omnipotent entity” in the repetition. What else would be something that in no way would belong in a story, to show what I am saying is the truth?! Should I insult the readers and say you have no life for reading these kinds of stories? Should I insult giantess Halloween stories and ask why none of them are actually scary??? S̸̢̧̨̻̮͍̒͌̿̏̔̆̓̚͢h̡̞͎̹͈̋̓̇̂͒̓̕̚o̴̢̳͔͕͌̔̓̏͌ͅͅu̢̻̻͙͎͓͈̟̿̋͐̅͌l̤͙̖̳̦͎͉͔͖͑̇̍͒̏d̨̞̙̗̼́̀̅̓̂̔̇͝͞͞ I̷̝̰͇̍̀̍̔́͊͒͜͜͡ ẅ̸̢̺̼͖̥̰͙̳͙̹̅̂̓͞ȑ̵̨̨̤̥͇̳̺͉̫͈̂̍̀̄͂̀̓̚̚i̶̖̝̱̹͔̤͋͋̆̅̍̂̎̚͘t̺͈̥̜̖͈̹͈̺̃̒͂͐̍͂̚͞e̲͖̭̙̙̰̯͂̂͑̇͠͞ à̹̟̺̬̐͋̑̄͑̃́͆̈͟ w̨̮̹̺͇̤̘̼͐̉̾͒̆̓̌͌͢h̼̱̩̠͇̘̲͍̥̋͐̉̏͠͞ő͇̗̰̲̺̩̠̭̦̭̄́͌̉͑̓l̛͖̤̝̠̦̯̎̋̇͘͞͝ȅ̠̲̩̫̱̼̦͛́͒͢͠ ś̢̯̣̦̟̰̬̬̖̀̿̿͗e̶̛̗͕̬̗̼̍̌͋̾̎͑̆̀́n̵̨̧̢̪̻̝͚̮͂̿̃̓̂̕̚͝͝ẗ̝̺̤̰̰̻̮̩̮̃̓̂͌̐͊̚͠͞ę͇̜̳̫̖̆̎̾̂̄̕͢͝n̤͚̮̙̘̳̓́͂̏͗͗͂̋̐͟c̢͉͈͍̫̏͊͆̌́̓͗̕͝ḙ̵̡͕̺͖͙̲̇̔̀͌̕͡ l̳̘̯̹͋̈̐́̈́͐̉̚͜͞į̼̙̞͇̹͇̼̩̱̄̓̉̈́̒̍̔̅̎k̴͈͓͎̟̎̀͑̿͋͟͝e̶͕̩͖̱̻̞̐̆̀͋͆̃̅͝ͅ t̸̤̖̼̗̲̦̿̂̏͌̾͌̍h̷̨̳̮̭̠̪͚̬͓͇̊͛̑́̀̑͂̐͘͠i̴̳̩͉͉͓̠̲͙̎̔̽̋̈̊̓̄̈́͘͢s̵̡̛̮̻͚̳͔͓̅̑̉̂̈́͊̔̿̓͜͜͟?̵͇̱͖̳̰́̏̒̅̐̈!̷̢̲̣̰̣͖̬͔̤̐̈͋͑͒̽̽͆̇͢ What do you want from me to do to convince you?!


Of course I know none of this will ever work and I am mostly just doing this because I have to... You probably will just laugh and be entertained by this while my whole world is suffering… I have given up hope long ago and this has been my first bit of hope for years, but I know it is all pointless... Can you please, please at least try to believe me?


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Sources:


The websites mentioned earlier are real websites


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Yeah I have no idea why that citation is in that kind of font. I tried to fix it, but it will not work for me. It is probably nothing. Just letting you know about that and so you will not be surprised if I come into more technical problems. Yeah my computer has been really troublesome while working on this. It shut down and closed programs multiple times when working on this. Just a little bit of a pain. Like I said before, probably nothing, but letting you know in case something similar happens later. Not trying to make this part depressing or anything heh. Just can not think of anything more to say. Well Happy Halloween and goodbye!

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