Owning a People Farm (NSFW)

Once upon a time, there was a bratty girl who went to school and somehow managed to live alone. She was incredibly attractive with her blond hair, blue eyes and nice figure. The girl’s name was Vanessa Catherine and she was somehow a goddess due to some cosmic anomaly. Her favorite place to be so far, was an interesting planet she found called Earth. Vanessa’s favorite toy she created was an ant farm she contained in her ordinary bedroom. It was not a normal ant farm due to the fact that this deity snatched up millions of people the size of a grain of sand, to forever be prisoners inside this container. Whenever this teenage girl caused too much destruction, she could always reverse the damage. The goddess would be attending school like a normal schoolgirl to fit in, but when she got home she would play with her colony of microscopic people. She was a bratty goddess that acted all high and mighty with her powers and what she did. She would play with her tiny people in many ways including changing her clothes and the materials she used to play with them. This involved situations such as coming home in a black jacket, brown boots, blue jeans and mittens, as she would proceed to stab the civilians of her colony with a pencil until they died. She also sometimes manipulated the people into having pain due to the unpleasant morphs they would receive, which included conjoining the people into horrific abominations. Vanessa sometimes brought over other girls that mistook the specks in the ant farm as one of many kinds of objects while they unawarely caused pain and destruction to the micros. An example of this was one time when a tomboy visited and thought the farm was home to bugs, so she proceeded to mercilessly kill them when the goddess gave her approval.

Ms. Catherine arrived home one day after an exhausting day of school. She wore her leggings, comfy black shoes, red skirt and her pink t-shirt with a heart design on it. Vanessa came to play with some of her little people in her ant farm to get rid of some stress. However, she was noticing another problem. This problem was that her nose felt a bit congested and wanted to sneeze, but when she did nothing came out. She did not want to put her fingers up there and definitely did not want to alter her body, as she preferred to not do that unless she found it was necessary. She did not have any medications guaranteed to help and blowing into a tissue could only do so much. The deity decided on an idea with a bit of a devilish smirk as she opened up the ant farm and spoke to the people inside with her demanding voice. She talked at a proper volume as she said

 Lassic was a member of the ant farm society and had gray hair and blue eyes. He seemed to be the goddess’ favorite pet due to the fact that he would always be revived and every so often have private torture sessions. Even though his eye color appeared to be identical to his mistress, he was ever so different. This was shown as his entire world rumbled when the godlike tenager returned home for another group torture session. He could barely make out the thunderous sounds of the goddess’ orders she made as many more buildings had shook. Lassic could only imagine what she would sound like if she was talking at normal volume. Then he along with many around his area proceed to get sucked into her godly nose. He could barely see the hole this created in the farm, as it completely messed up a large part of the sewers and falling debris destroyed lots of the buildings that were not sucked in. They should have all instantly died due to the journey and the deadly mucus the people landed in, but the goddess had decided to make them invincible for the time being so they could help out longer. Lassic like all those around him could still feel the pain of that went with being melted, dissolved, consumed, pushed and crushed by the mucus. This would break most people into insanity, but Lassic and many others were around long enough to be used to that kind of process and just had to learn to move on. The military was used to fight off this mucus as the rest of them were trying to dislodge it using such tools like pickaxes, wrecking balls and many varieties of vehicles. This took so many days that Lassic and many others lost track of time, but it was only about thirty seconds for the goddess. Then after the deity’s sinuses finally recovered, she proceeded to send everyone along with a bunch of mucus to the ant farm, as she sneezed out and turned off the workers’ invincibility. Everyone who fell and was in range, had quick and painful deaths due to the collision and contact with the mucus.

I hope you pieces of dirt are good for something because you are about to help an adorable goddess out with her sinus problem!

If you guys continue to be an alright bathroom, I might give you a good review online.

You can calm down miss. I really do mean you no harm. I have been studying other realities and you caught my attention. Don’t worry. I can return you whenever you want. This universe is similar to yours besides a few facts including how the year now is two thousand and nineteen. Why not take a break here?

Was this all life was now? Did the universe give this horrible person unlimited power as some sick joke? Will we forever live our lives in this torture just to fulfill this girl’s sick sense of humor?

Where the fuck am I and who the hell are you?!

Hm… either you decided to go through the effort of decorating this place and your outfit to that time period, or you are telling the truth. Since you say that you can bring me back and have given me no reason not to trust you, I will believe for now. If you even try to trick me, your head is coming clean off! Got it?

I could also ask how you are able to understand me so clearly, but you probably had something sciency created and I don’t know shit about that stuff. Anyway what’s your name? I’m Sally April, but you can call me Sally.

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