The hustle and bustle of the city faded into the background as Goji stalked down the busy street, her towering height and voluptuous curves drawing the attention of every man she passed. She paid them no mind, lost in her own thoughts. The catcalls of a group of construction workers a few yards away barely registered as she approached them, her stiletto-clad feet clicking against the pavement with an air of authority.
"Hey baby, why don't you come over here and let us show you a good time?" one of the men called out, wolf-whistling.
Goji rolled her eyes, used to this kind of treatment. She was a goddess, after all, and these mere mortals couldn't help but be drawn to her. But she had no time for their games today.
"I don't have time for this. Leave me alone," she said, her voice low and commanding.
The men laughed, undeterred. "Oh come on, don't be like that. We just want to get to know you better," another one said, winking.
Goji stopped and turned to face the men, her eyes flashing. She was a patient goddess, but these humans were pushing their luck.
"I said leave me alone," she repeated, her voice full of warning.
The men laughed again, closing in on her. "Aw, come on. You know you want it. We'll make it worth your while," one of them said, reaching out to grab her arm.
Goji's eyes narrowed and she grabbed the man's wrist, her grip tight. "I don't think you understand. I don't want to be bothered. I'm not some plaything for you to fawn over," she growled.
The man tried to pull away, but Goji's grip was too strong. The other men started to back off, realizing she was not the pushover they had assumed.
Goji smirked, enjoying their fear. "That's what I thought. Now run along, before I decide to teach you a lesson you'll never forget."
The men scramble away, leaving Goji alone on the street. She shook her head, amused. "Stupid humans. Always underestimating me."
But as she continued down the street, she couldn't shake the feeling of being watched. She looked over her shoulder and saw the group of men, still staring at her.
Goji sighed and walked over to them, her hips swaying. "Fine. You want to see what I can do? I'll show you."
The men's eyes widened as Goji started to strip, revealing her massive breasts. They started to reach out, but she grabbed their hands, stopping them.
"Uh-uh. You don't get to touch. You just get to watch," she said, her voice full of amusement.
The men protested, but Goji ignored them, starting to pleasure herself. The men watched, their jaws dropping as they took in the sight.
Goji laughed, enjoying their reactions. "Told you I was worth it. Now get out of here before I change my mind."
The men scrambled away, leaving Goji alone on the street. She shook her head, amused. "Stupid humans. Always underestimating me."
She continued down the street, her mind clear and her body satisfied. These humans may have underestimated her at first, but they would never make that mistake again. She was Goji, after all, and she was not to be trifled with.
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