After a good night’s sleep, Alex found herself in a bit of a daze. Nervous and eager, but also trying to think of what she was going to ask Fortia. The doctor had given her the green light, and she had gotten a hefty breakfast before she found herself standing in front of a pair of twin doors that were very much like the ones from before, which had led into a giant room and let her meet the goddesses for the first time in person.

She glanced at a clock nearby, noting the time. She had been informed before arriving that Fortia wished for her to enter once it was noon. No sooner or later than that.

The tomboy ran her hand through her hair, as she paced around the room alone. She had yet to see Max that day, but had gotten a text from him, noting they would be meeting up after she and Fortia were done with their meeting. It surprised her slightly, as she had figured the man would always be around her, but there was a mention of something coming up.

Another ding from her phone had her check it, this one from Max. Alex had been somewhat bothered when first getting a message from him, but given what was happening to her, she felt it was the least of her surprises.

M: [ Clocks a-ticking! Excited? Did you wear the dress? Can I see it too? ]

There were times where Alex wished she had been further ahead in time, where one could harm another through their phone with just a few short button presses. She rolled her eyes, typing back to him in response.

A: [ It’s back in my room, so no. Wearing jeans, sneakers, and a baseball shirt. ]

M: [ Bet you wore the socks. ]

The woman frowned at the screen, refusing to look down at her own feet while the socks could be seen peeking out just slightly from her shoes. She felt like lying, but a sudden pang of worry set in, typing before she could think.

A: [ Would it be rude if I hadn’t? ]

M: [ Have you ever had your dear old grandmother give you that itchy sweater, and then you only wore it when she’s around? Same thing, but they can drop in at any time. Your call! ]

“Shit. . .” She felt as if a cold bucket of water had been dumped over her, while feeling a wave of relief at the same time. Scared of the thought of arriving with none of the gifts to show, while the other was happy she had put them on due to being curious if Fortia liked a certain part of her or not.

A: [ What did you do when you were with Fortia? ]

M: [ Trying to cheat our test exam already, are we? ]

A: [ Just don’t want to mess up on the parts you did. ]

M: [ What worked for me isn’t going to work for you, save for this; be yourself. It’s alright, you’re going to be fine. Plus, the first time you get several freebies! Just don’t go ham. ]

She clenched her teeth when seeing that, a bit of an unsure look on her face when looking at the clock. She only had one minute left.

M: [ Store the phone, go in there, and be yourself. Remember, they picked you because of you! They’ll know if you’re not being yourself, so don’t overthink. ]

Despite how she was feeling, the text from Max oddly helped her calm down somewhat. Be herself. They knew who she was, they were the goddesses of this world, of course they knew, right? Thirty seconds left.

She braced her hand against the door knob, but waited, watching the clock. Twenty seconds left.

Her heart was beating against her chest, a mixture of feeling nervous and excited. They knew everything. It’s ok–wait, everything?

Ten seconds.

How much was EVERYTHING? Ok, maybe not everything–

Without thinking or checking the clock, she turned the knob and entered with a few seconds still left on the clock and the door swung wide open. Alex stepped into a massive room like before, but it was different from the first room.

It was just like a bedroom for a single person living in it, but everything was gigantic. Made to scale for someone of the goddesses size. For a moment, she thought she had stepped onto grass, but it was in fact a dark green carpet. It was thin, but felt extremely nice to walk on even with her shoes on, and not much sound could be heard when she took a step forward. The walls were somewhat a mixture of stone and bark, giving the room a rather mythical feel to it, that felt as if she had walked into a painting. The ceiling was a mixture of it all, with a light above that hung high up in the sky almost like it was a tiny orange sun, yet didn’t make her eyes burn or water up when looking at it.

There were things in the room that seemed oddly out of place, yet were fitting. Such as the oak bed which looked more modern and had a large dark blue bed sheet with a dark green thin blanket on top of it.

There was a massive closet of sorts in the corner, but she didn’t pay it much mind as she saw a table on the other side of the room from the bed, right next to a beautifully handcrafted desk. It looked less like a desk, but as if someone had taken a massive ship from a couple hundred years ago and turned it into one. One fit for someone of Fortia’s size–

Wait, where was she?

Before she could take in what was on the desk or anything else, she felt dumbfounded as her eyes snapped towards the chair that was next to the desk, but turned in her direction. . .along with WHO was in it.

It was Fortia, wearing. . .something she had NOT been expecting at all.

She was clad in an unzipped black colored sleeveless jacket, with a simple green shirt seen under it. The top, while loose, still showed her somewhat ample bosom contained behind it. The bottom of the shirt had hiked up just enough to showcase a hint of her well formed abs that -everyone- knew about, and Fortia enjoyed showing off. A pair of dark blue jeans, with several tears and rips that were fitted just right for her was seen as well, splashes of that tan, almost dark bronze like skin seen under it. The bottom parts were slightly rolled up, exposing her lower calves for Alex to take in. Then, a pair of clean ankle socks were seen on her feet. Even with them on, she could see the subtle shifts and wiggles of the giant’s sock-clad toes movements without any problem.

One of Fortia’s feet was planted flat on the ground, somewhat extended forward. The other was next to it, but was turned on its side - the sole of her foot exposed as her toes kept moving in a rather slow, almost hypnotic manner. Even from a distance, Alex could tell how massive the woman was - almost seeming larger than their last encounter. . .or maybe that was just due to how she was feeling, as she was on the other side of the room from her.

There was a pair of discarded boots next to Fortia, a pair that made Alex pause.

For a few moments, Alex found herself focused on the boots more than Fortia - missing the grin that sprung across the god’s face when noting her ‘guest’ was trying to figure something out.

“Hmmmm. . .”

The sound came from Fortia, who Alex now looked up at her face to see the woman had her jet black hair in a somewhat high ponytail that she could see went down past her shoulders a bit. A few strands of hair were hanging in front of her face in a slightly messy manner, head tilted to the side with the side of her face pressed against an arm she was using to support her head - elbow against the desk. Large thick tree sized fingers resting against it, with black nail polish as dark her hair–

‘Black nail polish? Wait. . .’

All of a sudden, it dawned on her while she had been so focused on the boots. Her eyes snapped back towards them, away from the wolfish grin Fortia now had as it was dawning on Alex.

The boots, the clothing, the hair style, even the black nail polish. No. She had to be mistaking it. Her eyes darted up towards her left arm. It was bare, with a subtle flex being done by Fortia, forcing her to stare at it for a time, before looking at the other–

On the other was an armband with the symbol of the sun on it that was Forita’s mark.

The same armband Alex used to wear when she was younger. The entire OUTFIT was something she often wore after getting out of high school. Even the boots and socks were the same.

“. . .are you wearing my clothing?”

Despite being far away, Fortia heard her loud and clear - a bright set of pearly whites on full display, as those piercing orange eyes had a slight twinkle in them, looking right back at Alex without a single ounce of shame on her face.

“What’cha gonna do about it, chump?” Came a slightly husky mocking reply, as Alex heard both Fortia’s voice and a ‘whisper’ of her own within it. Oh goddesses, she was even using the line she often got teased about overusing by her friends too.

“Is. . .is there a box where we can just stuff all of -that- into, lock it, and throw it out to sea?” The tomboy said while wincing, wishing she didn’t exist for a moment in time. Even still, she started to head in the direction of Fortia without thinking about it, with said god in question giving her a rather amused smirk.

“I think of it as something to be flattered about. Sure, people enjoy wearing their heart on their sleeve, the symbol, but you really were enjoying my view of life then, huh?” Fortia said, looking as if she was containing a bit of laughter as Alex kept walking closer.

“I–were. . .even back then, did you notice me?” She stopped for a moment, curious if this was just something informed to her or. . .

Bending down, she lifted the foot upward that was on it’s side, easily taking off the sock that was the size of a bus or something larger to show case that rather broad underside of her foot, slightly spreading apart as if welcoming the cool air of the room, before placing it back down with a loud ‘thump’ that Alex could feel through the floor itself. However, as it was laying flat on the ground, she knew why at once Fortia had done that.

Her toe nails were painted the same color as her fingernails, well done and without any error in them.

“Was nice to see you stop wearing boots all the time and try on sandals later! Heels are nice too, but I prefer things that make them a bit more exposed. A shame you put all that work into making these, yet, you kept them hidden away in those ol’ boots of yours.” The goddess of the sun declared, the low sounding chuckle made her upper body shift about, her shirt lifting upward to expose a bit more of that well toned stomach of hers. Alex found herself staring at the spot for a moment, before Fortia’s hand came into view. . .slowly dragging it just a bit further upward.

No words were shared for a moment as Alex caught herself staring, eyes darting back upward towards Fortia’s grin, then her eyes. Those lovely orange, sometimes golden colored eyes. That same hand slowly rotated, all but her index finger curling inward. . .making a classic ‘come here’ gesture with it, to which Alex found herself obeying at once as she started to power walk towards Fortia.

It made sense why the others had insisted she be in better shape, as it took a bit of time to cross the room. Her mind was blank, as Alex found time had no meaning for a bit. All she could do was marvel at the sight of the goddess before her that she had admired a great deal in her youth.

Whenever she was caught staring at a part of Fortia, the well built super being flexed slightly. Shifting her body just enough to keep her attention on her. From the tip of her toes that would spread apart before curling a bit, to her fingers that did the same thing. . .her arms that moved slightly to showcase the power in them, to even her mouth. Sometimes split apart wide enough to show her well kept teeth, to sometimes parting just enough that she could see that tongue of hers move about. The same one she had gotten forced to know in their last meeting–

Alex was drawn out of her thoughts as she was now just a few feet, to her, away from the being that was the driving force behind most of the world. Staring upward at her, she was surprised to see Fortia had at one point shifted forward - her lower arms resting against the top of her knees, ponytail dangling over the side of her head, seeming to be just long enough to go down towards her chest.

Her feet were directly on either side of the somewhat now timid tomboy. One turned on its side, minus one sock and showcasing the sole and underside of her foot. Standing next to it, Alex found on it’s side that looking at all five toes as she was now standing right next to them. . .she was roughly at a size where if she walked forward and into the under arch of those large thick digits. . .she’d be able to fit under all five of them almost perfectly.

She knew the goddesses could alter their sizes, as while Fortia and Sophia had been out in the city, she had noticed their feet were large enough to take up an entire lane, if not the entire road should they choose to do it. However, it wasn’t often they grew large enough to have one foot take up all the road, as it made moving around troubling without destroying something. Though she knew, from history books alone, when Fortia and Alex had taken part in war many lifetimes ago, it was noted a single footfall could cover an entire road and many things under it without breaking a sweat.

It was crazy to her, that someone she had read about in both history and many books related to the goddesses was now standing before her. That same being that had once brought an end to wars around the planet, and now was dressed up in an outfit she had worn a few years after high school.

A shadow overhead made itself known to her, causing her to look up to see Fortia pinching one of her socks within her grasp, slightly waving it about, before glancing from Fortia towards the foot she had flat on the ground. Turning to look, Alex saw her foot shifted a bit - the sound of its weight pressing against the floor made it clear the woman could easily crush anything beneath its weight without trouble. She was confused for a moment, before a slight wiggle of eyebrows from Fortia gave her an idea.

Fortia wiggled the sock overhead, while making subtle movements with the foot still clad in one.

‘How the heck am I supposed to do that?!’

Stepping closer, she was now within arms reach of the sock-clad foot that had ceased its movements once it was clear the message had gotten through to Alex. She wanted her to take it off, yet what was a simple gesture for the dark haired goddess sitting above her was a different tale for the mortal known as Alex.

Still. . .

She felt like it was a moment where she was being tested, and she didn’t want to fail. Rather than think of how she couldn’t, she went forward to reach upward and boldly grip the ankle part of the sock, her hand making contact with the goddesses’s bare ankle.

Just like before, she felt a warmth spread through her. A spark of something strong and a desire to show she could make it happen.

A surge of strength overtook her, as she pulled hard at the sock. . .and felt a shock when it’d yield to her touch. Yet, it didn’t come off of course, but she had forced it down. . .but it was going to take more than that to do it.

Looking up towards Fortia, the goddess gave her that same wolfish grin as before, and without words, gave her a look that made it clear she wanted her to keep going.

With that, Alex set about shifting from the ankle to the back of the heel, pulling down at the sock as she knew she had to start from there. She repeated the action several times, until at last she had tugged the back of the sock down near the bottom of the god’s heel. Careful movement was seen as Fortia lifted the back of her heel just enough to make it easier for Alex, who took the aid without question as she tugged it all the way down and now directly under the heel. In her haste, however, she stumbled forward and pressed most of her body against the exposed back heel of Fortia, gasping as she felt the warmth once more.

It dawned on her there was a scent, a mixture of someone's natural scent, but also the smell of....a forest? It was hard to describe, but it was akin to when she had gone camping when she was young. That smell of fresh air, the trees nearby, a campfire that had just been given some more wood to fuel the fire. . .all the scents that gave her a positive feeling were there. Maybe it was due to Fortia often working in forest areas and the mountains, as she was seen outside the city helping to ensure the wild life was preserved. . .but there was a hint of magic to it. Something in her mind telling her this was Fortia herself.

Without noticing it, she had pressed her face against the back of Fortia’s foot, taking it all in, before hearing a voice above.

“Mmm. . .you’re free to do that as much as you wish. . .although, I think it’d be more enjoyable once you take it off fully. We have plenty of time together today, Alex.”

She said her name again. The tips of her fingers felt cold. A mixture of excitement, but also almost being overwhelmed by it. She became light headed for a moment, before she found the sudden strength to tear herself away from that. No, she wanted to prove herself. Besides, she wasn’t as weak to just stop and become putty in her hands like that!

Alex wanted to not give in so easily, as she worked her way around Fortia’s foot - tugging the sock foot and towards the front of her foot. At times she had to crawl under the space of Fortia’s large foot. Most sound seemed to vanish when she did, as all she could detect and hear was the subtle movements in Fortia’s foot. Shockingly enough, the goddess didn’t press her foot down or give her any trouble. It was with that the tomboy went about nearing her goal, as most of Fortia’s foot was exposed save for the ball of her foot and those five large toes she was eager to see once she had achieved victory.

As she made her way pulling the sock past the ball of her foot, all five toes clenched down on the last bit of sock still within their grasp - causing Alex to fall on her rear end at the sudden intervention.

“What, cold feet?” Alex said without thinking, so caught up in the competitive spirit that she forgot who she was talking to - looking up at Fortia with a sudden nervous look, who gave her a proud one in return. . .before it became more sly in nature.

“Maybe I am? It’ll be awfully cold not wearing it. Might need to find something to warm them up with, buuuut. . .” Fortia leaned over just a bit more, in which Alex could feel the faint traces of her warmth breath as she spoke her next words directly to Alex.

“. . .I think it’ll loosen up with a kiss.”

Alex halted when hearing that, staring up at Fortia. . .then back towards the foot where only the toes were left hidden by the sock, clenched tightly by those large digits. Like a person that knew a door was locked, but had to try anyway, Alex tried to give a solid tug or two on the sock, but found it refused to move any further.

A frown crossed her lips, looking up at the goddess who only gave her a wink in reply.

She looked back towards the five massive digits that had a firm grip on the sock, with the rest of her foot exposed. Alex’s skin on the darker side, yet Fortia’s just seemed so. . .so. . .so healthy. More tan than hers, as if it had always been exposed to the sun, but not enough to look off. It caused her to wonder if they chose to look like this or if they were just ‘born’ like this.

The thought made her pause, frowning to herself in thought when pondering it - which she heard Fortia above speaking to her.

“Maybe a few kisses. . .hmm?” Alex felt as if Fortia noticed how she was feeling, speaking before the goddess could comment any further.

“Not even a hug, just straight to this?” Alex said, a plan somewhat formed in her head, but it was only a few seconds ahead of her, but there was a goal. It was vague, but she couldn’t help herself. Maybe she was nervous, cocky, or just wanted to do something that defied logic.

“I mean, kissing? Is that because you’re ‘old school’ or you’re just plain into that? Most wear a ring they have people kiss.” The young mortal was rambling to the goddess she had looked up to and worshiped to an extent, hoping it’d work as she placed one hand against the edge of the sock right next to Fortia’s largest toe.

The goddess looked rather amused at the statement, not shocked or angry, but yet, seemed to go along with it. “A bit of both. A promising two for one that benefits both of us.” She said with a slight chuckle, as Alex’s fingers slightly slipped inside the sock edge. . .but not yet.

“Ahhh, both of us! Right, right. . .not sure if it’ll compare to before, what you and Sophia did to me, but I wouldn’t mind maybe round two of that. Just you and me.” Please work. Please work. Please work. Alex repeated that to herself over and over, as Fortia looked a bit surprised for half a second, before flashing her pearly whites down at the much smaller being right next to her toes. . .which had started to loosen their grip, but Alex didn’t act. Not yet.

“Just you and me? I dare say you’ve grown rather bold!” Her toes loosen up, as Fortia turned towards her massive shoes nearby, speaking to her still. “Might just toss you inside and see how–”

Alex sprung into action, pulling with all her might as she saw Fortia look away from her and loosen her grip on her sock. She yanked it off as if it was a bed sheet in need of a dire replacement, gripping the sock and pulling with all her might as she jerked back away from the toes with it in hand.

Either by a mercy or pure shock, Fortia didn’t try to clench her toes again, as the rest of her foot became exposed - showcasing five large thick toes to Alex. She felt a surge of pride and excitement at doing it, before it dawned on her what she had just done.

Alex had not done what Fortia had told her, but had pulled a fast one on her.

On a goddess.

It was almost comical how she let her gaze travel from across that broad foot. All the way up her legs. . .the somewhat exposed midriff, and further beyond that ample chest to see the result of her ‘crime’ as it were.

Fortia’s mouth was partly open as if to speak, teeth shown ever so slightly, with her eyes a little wider than normal.

However. . .

She was also giving her the biggest grin she had ever seen on the higher being’s face.

Alex really wished she was anywhere, but there at the moment, as Fortia whispered her next words to her.

“Oooh, I’m going to enjoy at long last doing whatever I want with you. . .Alex.”

The smaller woman was knocked onto her bottom as the goddess’ gigantic foot in front of her shifted again, moving several feet into the air above Alex. Fortia’s head tilted to the side, as if peeking around her foot at the woman below - a somewhat wild look of enjoyment to her, before her foot started to descend slowly towards Alex who couldn’t even let out a scream as she froze up.

Then, she felt herself engulfed in a sea of flesh and warmth, with the floor against her back. It was hard to hear anything, other than the shifts in the sole gently pushing down against her. For a moment, Alex felt a flicker of fear as it dawned on her how dangerous of a spot she was in. Everything felt either cut off from her senses and the inability to move much had gotten her heart racing. Yet, right as that moment sprung up, she felt it start to wash away as something washed across her. Unseen, but felt within her. As if her natural instincts were telling her everything was alright. That she was safe and sound, despite the position she was in.

Somewhere in the back of her mind, for a brief moment, she wondered if it was the goddess doing this. Whatever Fortia was doing to her, it felt the same as when Alex had first met her and Sophia.

It was forgotten as she felt the foot shift forward a few inches. . .then back again. Rolling the tomboy under the thick sole of the giant, before it shifted again, but in another direction - from left to right. It dawned on Alex after a few moments after figuring out how to think again, that Fortia was rolling her about under the entire sole of that broad foot of hers.

The full tour was given to the mortal under the foot of a goddess she had looked up to since she was born. At one point Fortia had moved her about so much, Alex found herself directly under the soft, yet somewhat still hard heel of the darker skin woman - causing her to become nervous. As her heart started racing at the brief thought of being crushed under heel, Fortia’s voice was heard far above her.

“Worry not, I’m not ever going to harm you without purpose, and there is no purpose here.” Despite her words of comfort, the way she said it sent a small chill down the smaller woman’s spine.

“Here, why don’t we get you in a more secure spot I know you’ll adore.” With that declared to Alex, it wasn’t long before she was rolled away from the heel and down that thick broad sole of the goddess again, before finding herself on the other end of the foot - right under Fortia’s large toes.

Even before she had arrived, for a long while it was no secret Fortia enjoyed showing off her body to the mortals, including what most were used to coming into contact with if they ever got close enough to her; namely where Alex was now. There had been times the woman had worn fully enclosed boots and footwear, but more often than not Fortia had a fondness of displaying even her feet to those that took a peek at them. Even going so far as to wiggling her toes in a subtle manner when the camera or others were caught staring, along with slowly rubbing them together when lazing about places.

Alex had been among the many who had found themselves wishing they could get closer one day to Fortia, with one of those desires being where she was now. In her daze, she found herself fitting perfectly under all five digits, which were slowly scrunching her between each one and the ball of the higher beings foot. Has the god shrunk or had she made Alex bigger? With so much going on it was hard to tell, but she felt her face fit snugly between the largest toe and the one next to it - while her own feet were positioned right against the side of the pinkie toe and the one next to that one.

“It pleases me that you do enjoy this. Having someone do this just to please me can become a bore, but having someone I know loves it makes it a much more stimulating experience.” Alex froze when hearing that, even though a part of her figured the two gods might know of her likes. It wasn’t something that was high on her list, but it was there. However, with how she was being handled now, she felt it was going to soon be much higher up there in the future. . .

The toes her face were between parted somewhat enough to allow Alex to see between them, causing her to find her breath lost at the sight.

The shirt Fortia was wearing had been lifted up to just under her ample bust, showcasing her abs on full display for Alex to gawk at. Fortia had straightened her legs out away from her during the footing, but was bent forward enough for the woman between her toes to view her upper half. One hand was idly stroking the surface of her stomach, tracing the lines formed by her muscles for Alex’s pleasure.

“I’m aware that is not all you are fond of. . .which works out perfectly. With time, you will become well versed in every inch of me. Although. . .” Fortia’s lips pulled back, displaying a wolfish grin down at Alex in a somewhat hungry manner. “. . .everyone finds their favorite spot, sooner or later. I assure you that you will find yours in due time, my favorite.” Alex squirmed under her gaze and words, but spoke up to her in a manner that caused Fortia to pause with a curious look in her eyes.

“Is there a spot on you that hasn’t been found as someone’s fav yet?” She was curious, but also with that energy she had received from before, she felt herself wanting to push her luck. Just enough to learn more about her, but also have fun.

“Hmmm. . .you are the first to ask that, I admit. If there was any. . .” Lifting her well toned arm, she’d bend it in a manner where her hand greeted her own shoulder, presenting her elbow to her. “I believe this one has yet to find true love.” Fortia said in a jokeful manner, with Alex responding back before she could find herself.

“Well, maybe that will be -my- favorite then. Ya never know!”

The massive titan grinned down at the mortal trapped among the underside of her toes, seeming in high spirits as Alex kept responding to her. “Oooh, while I am touched you wish to explore lands uncharted, we’re both aware of where your heart truly belongs.” With that statement, the tip of her massive tongue traced along the outside of her lips; now glistening in the aftermath. Her lips parted again, while closing her eyes half-way when speaking down to Alex in a much lower voice.

“You should focus on the here and now, before you get ahead of yourself; while you try to conquer this mountain. Speaking of. . .riiight here. . .” With that, Alex found the toes suddenly clenched down on her head, forcing it forward and right against the space between both of those large digits. While she did nothing, every now and then Fortia squeezed her shoulders and head against the spot, as if wishing her to do something - which Alex had an idea of what that something was.

Despite her talk, she was still somewhat nervous about this entire experience, but found herself wanting to give in. To do stuff that -she- wanted to as well. Without much more thinking of it, the tomboy let her tongue trace across the area between Fortia’s toes, electing a pleased muffled sigh far above her, encouraging her to keep it up.

Over and over again, she let her tongue play across the surface, aware that there was no foul scent here. In fact, she was surprised at what she could detect. It was akin to what one would smell out in the forest after a fresh rainstorm, with a hint of her natural scent along with it - like something one would sense when hugging a loved one after being away for so long. It was welcoming. . .and made her feel safe with Fortia herself.

The other toes that were further along Alex’s body lightly drummed against her in a gentle manner, carefully squishing her playfully under their soft almost doughy texture.

There was even a point where the middle toe scrunched at Alex in such a manner, she realized it was somewhat groping her chest, causing her to blush as a small moan of surprise and enjoyment escaped her own lips. Fortia’s toes kept slightly shifting about her body, drumming them against every part of Alex that she found it hard to focus on licking. However, she found the small gaps in the toe-play to let herself give into her desire to worship Fortia’s foot, licking and kissing between and along the underside of the large toe itself.

“Mmm. . .make sure to pace yourself. Today will be a sample of what’s to come for the rest of your life, but there are a few other things I will do with you.”

Alex started to wonder if she was going to make it even through the first day, as those two massive thick digits of hers slowly started to press against one another. . .making it clear she was in this for the long haul.