Just as soon as it had happened, Reggie Fields awoke from the dream he’d just fallen into to find himself floating adrift through space, large clocks in the distance ticking away the seconds as the mountain-sized man gazed in wonder of them.
 
It had been a while since he’d been rendered speechless like this (growing to be the fattest man in the state of Wisconsin tended to take the shock away from a LOT of things, as it turned out), but being surrounded by otherworldly sights like this really were hard to describe.
 
And that was BEFORE he noticed the woman towering before him.
 
From the angle he was at, it was hard for Reggie for notice much of the giantess aside from the ridiculous curves that covered her entire body: swollen breasts resting atop a plush and pillowy gut, while a slight glimpse of wide hips and an even larger ass were visible from her sides.
 
Truth be told, the blob before him looked awfully close in appearance to himself minus the darker skin tone and the boobs; his chest was big, but even his insurmountable moobs were no match for this woman's vastly superior breasts, copious amounts of milk leaking out of her nipples and orbiting her body like Saturn's rings would.
 
To say the immobile woman before him looked impossibly huge would be an understatement; even though the mountainous Reggie already looked like an ant in comparison, the hundreds if not thousands of miles of space between them only signified to the athlete that he was borderline microscopic next to the blob before him.
 
“Woah.”, he said aloud as he gazed at the intimidating figure in front of him.
 
“Hey, Reggie.”, it said in a rather friendly, tomboyish voice.
 
“How do you know my name?”, the athlete asked sheepishly before an otherworldly force began to lift him through space and up the giantess' body.
 
“I know everybody’s names!”, the blob woman said once Reggie had sight of her head.
“Well, I do now at least, but spending a couple years, eating people in their sleep, pretty much helped me get familiar with people.”
 
“Dreams…”, Reggie said to himself before coming to a realization.
“Wait, are you…?”
 
“Mm hmm.”, the woman hummed.
“Guess I look a little different from how you’ve seen me on TikTok, huh?”
 
Reggie reached back into the recesses of his mind to remember all he knew about Savannah Moss, an amateur TikTok star whose psychedelic, fever dream-esque videos had been all the rage online for a while before strange things began to affect her reputation.
 
People across the internet reported seeing Savannah in their dreams at night, guiding them through her imaginative visions before swallowing their dream selves whole, causing whoever had been “eaten” to wake up and hardly remember what had happened in their dreams mere moments ago.
 
Reggie racked his brain to see if he could recall any late night visits from the pretty athletic specter, but alas, the last few months of stuffing his stomach full of any food or people he could gain a few pounds from had clouded his mind of everything but eating.
 
He DID remember hearing that Savannah had outpaced him in growth before simply vanishing, though...
 
“So you really are, like, a goddess now?”, Reggie asked.
 
“Well, yeah. Don’t know what else you’d call me at this point besides freaking humongous.”, Savannah said back.
“Though I guess that’s not a bad name for me, either.”
 
“How'd you get to be so big?", Reggie asked.
“I thought you were still just eating dreams!”
 
“I was, but then that started to get me a little bit fatter than I thought it would, if you couldn’t tell, so I just kept getting a little bigger before I started eating planets.”, the goddess explained.
“Then planets became solar systems, then solar systems became galaxies, then galaxy clusters, then universes, then multiverses, then OMNIverses, which I didn’t even think there was more than one of before I kinda outgrew and ate mine, and now I’m here!”
 
“Cool…”, Reggie replied.
“And where is “here” exactly?”
 
“Well, where does it look like we are?”, Savannah said back.
“You and I are floating about in the void of infinite time space. All that was ever was and will ever be gets watched over by me and all the other gods and goddesses floating around up here. Pretty cool, right?”
 
Reggie looked around again, the gears within the large clocks in the distance sending their ticks across the cosmos that surrounded him and Savannah.
 
“Time space…”, he said aloud.
“Wait, OTHER gods? You mean there’s MORE of you?”
 
“Well, I don’t know if there’s more of ME out there; kinda been spending the last millennium eating every version of me that gets CLOSE to being my size…”, Savannah said with confidence.
“God, you have not LIVED until you’ve had a multiverse-sized goddess. Ugh! They’re just so plump and juicy and full of a bunch of universes already so they fatten you up super nice, too…”
 
Reggie's stomach grumbled at the thought; after all the eating he'd done in his waking life, an immobile WOMAN sounded DELICIOUS right about now.
 
With the smaller pred's hunger making her OWN endless appetite increase its strength, though, Savannah got back on track.
 
“Oh! Right!”, she said.
“There’s not a lot of Savannah Mosses left, if you couldn’t tell, but the infinite is infinite! Anybody or any THING you can think of is probably a god or a goddess floating around someplace, eating up realities JUST like I do.”
 
Fantastical statement of destruction aside, a certain word stuck out in Reggie's mind.
 
“Anybody?”, he asked.
 
“Oh yeah!”, Savannah exclaimed.
“There’s me, there’s Oprah Winfrey, there’s Taylor Swift, who REALLY likes accessorizing whatever universes she feels like having worship her that eon before she eats them…"
 
Reggie looked around as Savannah rambled, his eyes stopping once he finally caught sight of another blob woman what must have been millions of miles away, far more pale than both him AND Savannah as stars seemed to form a cyclone leading directly into where her mouth should've been.
 
"Am I a god somewhere?", asked the athlete.
 
“Nope! At least not to me, you’re not.”, Savannah said matter-of-factly.
“Maybe one or two billion of you are that big on, like, a universe scale, but that stuff’s so small, it’s barely an ant to me, so it's kinda whatever."
 
"So I AM a god somewhere...", Reggie asked.
 
“Probably!”, said the goddess.
“Infinite realities means infinite possibilities for each itty bitty universe’s timeline. Some will have aliens, some will just be living cartoons for some reason. Heck, there’s a couple quintillion where nobody eats anybody whole out there!”
 
Reggie's eyes wandered once more, taking in all the spiraling omniverses around him; the idea that he was fatter than the UNIVERSE in some of them was maybe the most mind-blowing thought he'd had in a while.
 
"Woah...", he hummed.
 
“Uh huh…”, Savannah said with a huff.
“It’s a shame you’re only gonna see this much of it.”
 
Reggie looked up to the goddess in confusion.
 
“What?”, he asked.
 
“Yeah, I pulled you out of time so I could eat you.”, Savannah explained.
“Been a literal eternity since I wiped a would-be god out of existence and you breaking that little record of yours kinda made YOU the perfect candidate, so I just pulled you out of any realities I could find you in, which was a LOT of them as it turned out, and pulled you all here so I could eat you!"
 
The joy with which the giantess talked about devouring him filled Reggie with a concern only matched by seeing countless lights be pulled from the skies and sent straight into the awaiting mouth of Savannah Moss, each one bearing a feint resemblance to himself before descending into the deep darkness of her insides.
 
“Couldn’t you have just eaten me-“, he began to ask before his own descent suddenly stopped.
 
“I eat PLANES OF EXISTENCE faster than you can blink, dude.”, Savannah replied.
“One microscopic mortal like you is barely enough to last me a microsecond."
 
“Microscopic- I’m bigger than my hometown!”, Reggie yelled.
 
“Alright! And I’m bigger than your ENTIRE reality.”, Savannah said back.
“Don’t make it a contest, Reg, especially when one bead of sweat off of my ass is all it would take to drown your entire universe, alright?"
 
Reggie looked back up at the heavens as he and countless other versions of him descended towards their devourer; he'd never been much of a believer in an afterlife before, but maybe, just maybe...
 
“Oh, there’s not gonna be a Heaven where you’re going.”, Savannah said, intercepting Reggie's thoughts.
“I’m a goddess. Remember? YOUR Heaven is like a little bitty bite sized sprinkle to me? You might pass by some universes I’ve got stuck between my teeth! I’m sure THOSE have got some heavens!”
 
Reggie felt a slight hint of despair as he finally descended past the lips of the giant woman, the impossibly wide walls that made up her mouth combined with alternate versions of himself bouncing off of her giant tongue and into the bottomless pit that was her throat below only adding to the cosmic sense that this really was the end of all that was.
 
“Hope you like the black void of nothingness, though.”, Savannah said.
“Pretty sure eating you will get rid of everyone's collective memory that you were ever born in whatever universes you got pulled from, but if not, I’ll be sure to send a couple million realities in after you in case someone does, okay? Ciao!”
 
And with that, Savannah finished her snack by closing her mouth and sending Reggie Fields into...
 
Nothing.
 
No thoughts, no voice, no vision or sense of anything that was going on…
 
As soon as the light of the cosmos was gone, his mind simply ceased to exist, dissolved into pudge and heavenly energy fit for constructing a new omniverse whenever Savannah felt like doing it.
 
That, however, was for another time.
 
For now, Savannah ran her tongue across her lips as she felt slight tingles coursing throughout her heavenly body, the instantaneous fat brought on from churning another infinite amount of people into nothing causing her girth to spread galaxies wide and her power to spread just as much.
 
Already, her stomach hungered for more, unleashing a growl that could be heard across the cosmos as Savannah eyed the nearest plane of existence, hardly the size of a speck of dust before her giant visage but still JUST enough to keep her endless appetite to fuel the cycle of life and death in check.
 
God, it felt good to be a goddess…
 
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Meanwhile, in another time, in the farthest reaches of infinity…
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A loud thud could be heard from his bedroom as Reggie Fields fell out of his bed and onto the floorboards below.
 
The athlete cursed his luck as he sat himself up on the floor, cradling his injured head while his other hand instinctively rubbed over his bloated stomach, the bones of the varsity linebacker still floating about in his meat-filled gut if he pressed down hard enough.
 
Another season of football in the bag tonight meant that it was about time for some players to leave the game for good, and while Reggie wasn’t usually one for eating members of his team outside of a cheerleader here and there, something about taking the second best and turning him into a meaty stew in his gut just felt so right in his mind.
 
A loud-
 
*BUORP*
 
-blew out from between his lips as spit and tattered pieces of a sports jersey splattered onto the floor as Reggie's stomach shrunk slightly, half a pound getting added to his pecs as he lifted himself off the floor and back into bed.
 
"Fuck me, Canello...", the athlete said as he got himself comfy, taking great care not to touch his aching skull.
"Wish you had that kinda tackle in the game tonight. Might've made me reconsider eating you maybe. *YAWN* Maybe..."
 
With a loud gurgle from his stomach in response, the student athlete gently rested his head and drifted back off to sleep.
 
He had a LONG summer of eating ahead of him (multiple contests and a few personal grudges to take care of, just to name a few instances), so getting ahead of the indigestion a football player was going to give him was almost certainly the way to go.
 
Sure, he might get a little fat along the way, but that was really just part of the fun.
 
What was the worst that could happen?