The seas were rough, with the waves booming as if a storm was about to come in. A cyclone of what seemed to be clouds had been bellowing on the horizon, miles away. Aside from the gray skies and rough waves, the cries of people and panicked alarms sounded in the air. The fleet of ships had been flowing so close together, with two large aircraft carriers spearheading the caravan and several other militant warships trailing behind. Hundreds of other boats carrying refugees were trailing behind, hoping for safe transport.

“Captain! It’s changing direction.”

“To us?”

“No… it’s headed for the coastline!”

“Look alive, then. We’ll be awaiting orders to turn and meet the threat. That is, if they don’t get to her, first.”

Through the vast storm raging across the seas, few could catch a glimpse of what lay behind it and survive. Wading leg-deep in the water, the giantess displaced water with each long stride. The stormy exterior manifesting around her was some sort of strange power of hers, like an alien technology. Behind her veil, was the alien invader herself - Vexta. She stood tall, seemingly defying physics with her size but her power and presence was inevitable. She was humanoid in form, with exotic skin, piercing eyes that had the stars in them, and hair that seemed to flow behind her and falling down her mountainous backside.

Vexta looked through the force-field helmet that showed off her face and allowed her a visual and readings of the target in front of her. One of the most populated areas was laid bare before her, which she’d soon make landfall on after threatening the Earth to surrender. She was a woman who didn’t need any army, and in fact the humans’ armies, while fairly capable, proved to mostly be annoying to her like flies. She sought to destroy their infrastructure enough to ruin, forcing them to bend the knee to her and surrender to her slavery eventually.

Vexta hailed from an ancient intergalactic tribe of conquerors. While she picked this backwater section of the Galaxy to subdue, it took her very long to finally arrive after scanning this planet for signs of organic life. This system seemed promising enough, but she’d first spearhead the invasion and leave this world in good shape for her magistrates to take over. Her conquests had taken a sharp incline after an earlier conquests untold years earlier.

On her body, she was clad with such large, advanced armor that the Earth had never seen. Some of her body and skin was exposed in it somewhat, covered by a force-field like material similar to the barrier surrounding her vicinity, leaving her immune to all sorts of radiation and large bombs or other firepower. She had her legs, torso, and arms covered with glowing, powerful armor that was resistant to any ballistics the humans could throw at them. This armor protected her, as well as helped her control her powers and assist her in whichever way she needed. It was truly invincible armor, made from a renowned group of smiths and engineers in the cosmos.

After a hard-fought siege where she went against the ways of her old tribe and utilized such “underhanded” tactics of hurting their world, their resources, and other methods rather than facing them head-on, she got them to surrender. They were a race of mining aliens that had complex systems and stations used to make their living. In exchange for their surrender and subservience, Vexta had them forge her the ultimate armor, to which they agreed. It’s not as though they had much of a choice, but they refitted their old stations and homes into her armor, hence why human-sized tunnels, corridors, and rooms are also inside of it.

This would, unfortunately, be her downfall today. While Vexta sees this day as the start of her glorious victory, she has no idea that her armor - which she can’t remove - is going to be more of a curse than a boon…

Hello! Thanks for reading this snippet, and I think between the title and the prompt you get the idea. I want to play as a powerful giantess who was an intergalactic conqueror and has her new conquest in her sights: Earth. She’s powerful, strong enough to bring armies to their knees, and she has armor with many tricks as well as her raw strength to level skyscrapers. Here’s the thing, though: you’re going to humble her with such silly, cunning weaknesses that she couldn’t have foreseen by going inside her armor, the one thing she never expected. After all, few people could manage to get close to her, much less realize there were certain vulnerabilities in her armor that she overlooked. The real question is, who are you?

Are you a full-fledged superhero with powers that can aid you? An alien from another civilization sent to save the Earth? Maybe you’re a normal person, but you’re a super genius with wits and skills that’ll save the world as you go in a daring mission by launching your own counter-invasion under the invader’s clothing! I’m happy to help you with the ideas, but I also want to give you the freedom to decide so feel free to think it over and we can talk about it together, and we can make this RP as slapstick and silly or serious as we want to. Reddit DMs only please, I can’t stand reddit chat.

I imagine that the alien will slowly realize what’s happening, clawing at her armor realizing it’s futile, struggling to fight it, then being reduced to begging and pleading as you don’t stop. If you’d like for this to end up with the giant alien being absolutely destroyed, then you can give her an orgasm that outright makes her armor and body malfunction to a glorious effect.

My kinks are size difference, giant sneezes, silliness, maybe some slapstick, spanking, humiliation, malfunctions, orgasm control, denial, edging, maybe some superheroes, campy hero tropes, and more!

My sexual limits are:

Anything that belongs in the toilet, blood, gore, vore, beastiality, pregnancy, underage (all characters 20 for the sake of this RP), reddit chat, one-liners